Ling Luo looked at the spiritual valley sprouting and growing in the black barrier of flowing fire, and a terrible thought suddenly came to his mind.
So many spiritual fields have been destroyed by that mermaid, which means that within a short period of time, no new spiritual fields will mature in the Holy Academy, and they can only eat the existing ones.
The stock will eventually be exhausted. Before this spiritual field with a radius of a thousand acres can be restored, everyone will be hungry.
Thinking of this, Ling Luo felt terrified. The ten-acre spiritual field under her control was the only one that survived.
The mission hall has regulations that half of the spiritual grain cultivated in the spiritual field should be handed over, and the rest belongs to the grower himself.
Ling Luo estimated that the amount of rice grown in one crop in this spiritual field was about one thousand kilograms. Even if five hundred kilograms were handed over, the remaining rice would be enough to feed the people in the Holy Fire Hall for a long time.
There are only a few people in the Holy Fire Hall. Except for Xia Lin, who has a bigger appetite and can eat 30,000 meters at a time, everyone's appetite is average.
Ling Luo narrowed her eyes, thinking carefully.
This is a good opportunity - a great opportunity to restore the glory of the Holy Fire Church.
She took out two bottles of nourishing spirit liquid from the black jade space ring, diluted it slightly, and then spread it into the spiritual field.
Early the next morning, when Fu Dong and Su Yi came to Lingtian, their faces turned green.
"Senior Brother, why...why does it look like there's a mudslide?" Su Yi looked worried.
Fu Dong's eyes darkened and he said, "Hurry up and see our little junior sister. Don't worry about anything happening."
When the two of them rushed to the edge of the field, they saw a ten-acre fire barrier, and Ling Luo was humming a little tune in a good mood.
"Little junior sister, this..."
"Elder brother, come and see, the spiritual grain we planted has sprouted. It's growing so fast." Ling Luo saw Fu Dong and pointed to the rows of buds in the spiritual field with great joy, her elegant little face
Full of bright smiles.
Fu Dong looked at the young shoots of Linggu and was very surprised and said: "It's only been one night and it has grown two inches. How come it's so fast?"
Ling Luo smiled mysteriously and said, "I have a secret recipe."
Fu Dong was happy and didn't ask much about the secret recipe. He probably guessed something in his mind, it should be some kind of elixir.
"Then, the fields around here?" Su Yi asked the question in his mind.
Ling Luo explained: "Last night there was a lunatic who caused a heavy downpour here, destroying his own fields and destroying other people's fields as well."
"..." Su Yimo.
Seven days later, the first batch of spiritual grains grew in Lingluo's field. The grains were full and the quality was very good.
Fu Dong and Su Yi helped harvest the harvest, which totaled about 1,200 kilograms, a little more than expected.
The three of them handed over half of it to the mission hall.
Ling Luo and the other three stood in front of the mission hall, looking intently at the little girl who had laughed at them.
"Half of the spiritual grain has been handed over, please sign for it."
Then, she handed over the holy orders of the three people.
The little girl brushed three Holy Spirits on a piece of jade, and a row of words was printed on it.
[Level one, five points, complete the farming task, the quality of the rice is excellent]
At the same time, in the main hall of the mission hall, the largest pale golden light curtain flickered, and the score of the Holy Fire Hall, which was ranked lowest, changed from zero to five points.
"Three of you, this is your mission reward, a piece of low-grade Origin Stone."