After trying, Fang Dou finally confirmed that Mi Dou unlocked the internal space and that endless Mi Hai will be his use.

However, you must pay back the debt, and there is no luck.

Previously, Fang Dou had thought about what to do if he couldn't pay it back and he would encounter an accident?

Mi Dou's consciousness immediately sent a solution.

This life is endless, and the rice bowls in the next life will follow you like shadows to recover debts.

If you want to pay your debts, your soul will be suppressed in the rice bowl after death, starving day and night, looking at the rice without any access, and wailing for thousands of years.

Fang Dou recalled this festival and still had a cold war.

Too ruthless, this debt must be paid!

After thinking about it, after the rice dou was unlocked, new features were released.

As the cave heaven hub, the rice bucket at this moment can not only move, but also install the cave heaven into the space.

Fang Dou immediately tried it, summoned the Mi Dou Phantom and sat in front of him.

"The rice bowl comes into the cave heaven!"

Fang Dou's thoughts moved slightly, and the scenery around him collapsed in an instant.

That scene was like the end of the world, the sky collapsed and the earth fell, and I quickly got into the rice bowl.

After a few breaths, Fang Douyi stood on Gouqu Mountain, and the rice dou in front of him was still there, but there was a ball of light inside.

This ball of light is the cave.

Now that it’s great, Fang Dou has changed from a one-meter dou to a walk-in cave, which is so good.

However, according to the plot of the flow, there is such a large piece of land, it is wasteful not to plant anything.

"By the way, grow rice!"

Fang Dou slapped his forehead and saw a vast plain in the cave. There was plenty of water inside and no shortage of light. It was just right for large-scale grain planting.

Just, seeds...

Just as I thought of this idea, the rice bowl shook a few times and spit out a full bucket of rice with shells.

“There is also this function!”

Fang Dou is more surprised the more he looks. In the past, he used to be fine rice that had been shedded, but the rice can be used as a grain plant!

This debt must be borrowed.

Fang Dou gritted his teeth and took out enough rice from the rice bowl to serve as grain.

If you have land and food, where are you?

Fang Dou waved his cuffs, and light spots fell to the ground, like bean soldiers.

But after counting, the number is not enough!

Farming is not a war, and the lowest-level grass bean soldiers are enough.

Unfortunately, after Fang Dou entered the mage, he rarely used the Golden Bean Soldiers, and the meat bean Soldiers were handed over to Huangshan disciples to observe and use.

"But try, the real bean sprinkler will become a soldier!"

This spell, after the caster enters the realm of a mage, there will be another change.

With a spirit seed in hand, you can immediately become a bean soldier without having to sacrifice in advance.

Fang Dou had the intention to try it, but at this moment, he was short of manpower and finally entered the process.

"go!"

The grains on hand are ready-made spiritual seeds.

Fang Dou used the magic trick of "scattering beans into soldiers", and his magic power entered the grain seeds, and his heart was bright.

Sure enough, the essence of this magic is to transform plants and trees into elites.

The magic power enters the spirit seed and begins to be born along the embryo, and changes instantly.

The grain seeds break through the shell and sprout, and instantly grow into the shape of a bean soldier.

“It’s very good!”

Fang Dou sensed that this bean soldier is different from the three types of bean soldier, such as grass, meat and gold, but is a growth type.

Depending on his input mana, he can break through the third-level, second-level, first-level, and even break through the mage realm.

However, just farming is not necessary to play too much.

Fang Dou actually left a trace of magic power to maintain the system of Dou Bing at an adult and young level.

In the cave, ten thousand grain seeds were scattered, and bean soldiers grew everywhere.

"Go and cultivate the farming!"

Fang Dou looked at the Dou soldiers and smiled with a gratitude. This is the correct way to use the beans to become soldiers.

In the following days, Fang Dou urged the bean soldiers to reclaim the plains, lit up the grain seeds, and sprinkle the soil and sprinkle water in the cave.

In the cave, days pass by day.

At first, Fang Dou was very busy, but he had no experience and could read books!

In this world, famous religions have not yet monopolized knowledge, and farmers also have books and theory.

Fang Doubi followed the farming classics and stumbled and searched, and died a lot of grain, but most of them were alive.

Although the water, soil and sunshine in the cave heaven is inherited from the outside world, the advantage is that it can be adjusted independently.

The Gouqu Cave Heaven in Fang Dou's hand is equivalent to a large greenhouse, used to plant grains in rice dumplings.

The grains in rice bowls are different from ordinary rice.

When Fang Dou used the bean sprinkling to form a soldier, he felt that it was definitely not half of the spiritual seeds.

The so-called spiritual seeds are at least the level of spiritual peach seeds on Taoshan Mountain. Ordinary grain seeds cannot reach this level.

Fang Dou had long been looking forward to it. If he could grow rice, it would be the legendary spiritual rice.

In the blink of an eye, the harvest season has arrived!

The grains are in the cave and are not synchronized with the outside seasons, but they still follow the rules of spring sowing and autumn harvesting.

Half a year passed quickly, and the cave has changed.

Looking at the past, the golden rice is drooping heavily, and the rice waves blowing by the wind make people feel happy.

"I would rather have a dou of rice than half a dollar of gold!"

Fang Dou finally understood why the people regard food as their lifeblood.

This experience of sowing and harvesting allowed him to experience the simplest and simple truth.

Food is the most important thing for people. Isn’t the rice field in front of you the closest place to the way of heaven?

Fang Dou still used beans to sprinkle beans into soldiers. One by one, the bean soldiers fell to the ground and began to harvest rice and dry it and preserve it.

Well, there is no shelling, mainly because it is easy to store with shells.

Fang Dou held a handful of rice in his palm and cast a spell to remove the husks, revealing a slightly transparent white rice.

"It's indeed a spiritual seed!"

The so-called spiritual seed is the essence of plants and trees, which is extremely consistent with practitioners.

This handful of white rice can strengthen the body after eating it, prevent diseases, and is more used to cast spells and refine them.

"Sure enough, the rice bowl is extraordinary!"

After the bean soldiers seized, the rice fields were harvested and 200,000 kilograms of rice were harvested.

"Rice dou, I'll pay back 100,000 first!"

The rice bowl shook a few times, swallowing the rice on the ground, and disappeared like running water.

After a moment, the rice was half lost.

Fang Dou sighed, there was no way to do that. He had to pay off his debts and the outside world needed food.

When he was in the Huangshan Dao Mai, he also looked through the grain fields and found that the annual income was barely enough for the tenants' food, along with the taxes of the court, and the amount that the Huangshan Dao Mai needed to consume.

There may be surplus in the good times, but when the disaster comes, if the Huangshan Daohui does not reduce rent, tenants will starve to death at the least, and flee at the worst.

Before the Buddha's birthday, Taoist industries were tax-free, but now these discounts are gone.

Even if it is like the Hang Yinguan, the land industry under its name is mostly used to grow cash crops, and only a small part of it grows grain.

There is still no big crisis in each family. Even if the food they planted is not enough, they can always buy it with money.

As the best men, they were in famine, and no matter how short of food was, they would not be able to lose to them.

However, Fang Dou didn't think so. Perhaps he was afraid of being poor when the chicken crowed in the temple, and always felt that he had to stockpile some food at hand.

I just harvested one crop, and the cave sky will take three or two months before I can continue to plant the next crop.

Fang Dou left a few bean soldiers, loosened the soil regularly, fertilized it to ensure the fertility of the land.
Chapter completed!