The spiritual rice was almost ripe, and she was very busy during this period. Even improving the quality of the spiritual rice was put on hold for the time being.
Fortunately, there is abundant spiritual energy in the small world, so it is relatively easy to take care of these spiritual fields.
Otherwise, with her cultivation in the foundation building period, she would not be able to take care of so many spiritual fields.
Xu Chunniang breathed a sigh of relief, and the moment she retreated from the small world, several transmission notes on her body began to sway together.
With a slightly stern look on her face, she took out Master Yue's transmission talisman. After reading it, her expression changed slightly.
The other transmission notes all tell similar stories.
Several cities of the sect were attacked by evil cultivators not long ago. All the monks in the cities were brutally killed by evil cultivators.
Xu Chunniang took a deep breath and walked directly towards Qianji Peak after leaving the cave.
The disciples I met along the way were all in a hurry and had serious expressions. They must have heard this heavy news.
In Qianji Palace, except for some elders who were out and in retreat, all the Jindan elders were present.
In addition, there are also some core disciples and managers of various temples among them.
Xu Chunniang arrived relatively late, and after the ceremony, she stood aside and waited quietly.
The peak master is away, and Elder Fang Qi, who is in the late Jindan stage, is temporarily in charge of the overall situation.
He was about to start talking when he suddenly sensed something and looked outside.
Not long after, a tall male foundation-building cultivator with extraordinary appearance walked in and greeted the elders.
"Yulin has met all the elders."
"It's Yulin," Elder Fang Qi was a little surprised, "haven't you been in retreat?"
"I happened to be out of customs today. I hurried here after hearing the news."
Xu Chunniang glanced at him curiously, "She once heard from her master that she had a senior brother named Zhuo Yulin, who was in the late stage of foundation building and had profound attainments in formations.
It's just that she has been in the industry for a short time and has never had the opportunity to meet this senior brother who is in retreat.
I didn't expect to see you here today.
Fang Qi nodded and didn't dwell on the matter anymore.
After scanning his eyes for a week, he got straight to the point, "I believe everyone has heard about it, right? The evil cultivators made a surprise attack last night and defeated our sect's Sanchufang City."
Everyone looked unhappy. The five major sects went to Wuwu Mountain to strangle the evil cultivators. One year had passed, so it stands to reason that there should be news coming back.
But until today, I only waited for the news that the evil cultivators were attacking Fangshi, and I didn't know what kind of changes had happened on the front line.
"The evil cultivators are so rampant that their base is about to be destroyed, and yet they dare to attack our Zongfang City."
"Not only our Xiaoyao Sect, but also the Miaodan Sect and the Hanshan Sect were all attacked in Youfang City."
All the Jindan elders were filled with righteous indignation, and were extremely frightened and angry.
Fang Qi glanced at the audience and said, "I understand everyone's mood. Such evil actions by evil cultivators must be due to the tight war situation in Wuwu Mountain, so they made the counterattack. The acting head has given an order to select a day to enforce strict rules and leniency in all cities and towns.
Go out and strengthen the garrison."
Xu Chunniang listened for a while and understood the sect's arrangement.
I don’t know how far the battle on Wuwu Mountain has progressed, but it is an indisputable fact that evil cultivators are attacking Fangshi.
To prevent this from happening again, the defenses of each city must be strengthened.
Each city urgently dispatched one Jindan monk and ten Foundation-building monks to take charge.
Someone raised concerns, "Our sect has nearly twenty large and small markets. If such a large number of Jindan monks are deployed, will the door be empty and the enemy can take advantage of it?"
Fang Qi shook his head slightly, "Our Xiaoyao Sect has a mountain-protecting formation, and Master Ye, who has Nascent Soul cultivation level, is in charge. Even if the evil cultivators attack with all their strength, they won't be able to break the formation in a short time."
After hearing this, the rest of the people relaxed a little and continued to discuss the manpower arrangements for each city.
A few hours later, Xu Chunniang walked out of the Thousand Machines Palace, her eyes slightly disappointed.
This time, the foundation-building period disciples sent by the sect to garrison in various cities are required not only to have attainments in the second-level formation, but also to have a cultivation level above the seventh level of foundation-building.
During this period of time, she has never given up on her intensive study of the formation, and has already faintly touched the threshold of the second level formation.
However, it is difficult to make rapid progress in cultivation in a short period of time. He cannot reach the late stage of foundation building and cannot meet the requirements for going to Fang City.
Xu Chunniang once again realized her own weakness. Even though she had the strength to cross levels and kill, her cultivation at the third level of foundation building was still too low.
She was about to leave with her sword when a voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Junior sister, please stay."
Xu Chunniang turned around, and the person who stopped her was none other than her fellow senior, Zhuo Yulin.
Her heart moved slightly, "Senior Brother Zhuo."
Zhuo Yulin has a friendly look and gentle words.
"I received a lot of messages just after I came out of seclusion. The master said that he had accepted a new disciple. Now it seems that the junior sister has reached the third level of foundation building in less than five years. There is something extraordinary indeed."
"I just relied on the Hualong Pond to practice faster. I heard from my master that my senior brother's understanding of the battle method is amazing. I think I have gained a lot from this retreat for several years."
"It's not really a gain, it's just that I'm one step closer to forming a pill."
Zhuo Yulin shook his head and smiled, with some helplessness on his face.
"Originally, when you and I, brothers and sisters, meet for the first time, we should have a good talk, but this is a troubled time. I am leaving for Yuntingfang City today, and I am afraid I won't have time."
"Senior brother has good cultivation and is proficient in formations. I think he will achieve great things in the future."
Xu Chunniang said sincerely.
Zhuo Yulin thought for a moment and took out an array disk from his storage bag, "This thing was refined by me in the past. It is no longer of much use to me now. It should be appropriate to hand it over to you now."
Xu Chunniang was slightly startled and froze on the spot for a moment, not knowing whether she should answer it or not.
"It's better not to shirk away from my senior brother's little greeting gift. It's not a very expensive thing."
After hearing what Senior Brother Zhuo said, she no longer hesitated and reached out to take the array plate.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Zhuo Yulin smiled slightly and was about to leave when Xu Chunniang suddenly said, "Senior brother, wait a minute."
He turned around and saw that his junior sister's cold expression was more serious, "Senior brother, pay attention to your safety and come back soon."
Zhuo Yulin nodded and left.
Seeing the figure in the sky getting smaller and smaller, turning into a small black dot, Xu Chunniang retracted her gaze, put away the formation disk, turned around and headed towards the cave.
No matter what, let’s practice hard first.
In the following days, the spiritual rice in the small world slowly began to mature.
Since Xu Chunniang doesn't have much time to manage, the yield of these spiritual rice is only average. The average yield of one spiritual field is only 400 kilograms.
But she couldn't handle the large number of spiritual fields. Ninety spiritual fields were collected, and the total amount was as high as 36,000 kilograms.
The harvested pearl rice is piled on the other side of the small world.
Xiao Bai seemed to like these pearl rice very much. He bit open a cloth bag and ate it happily.
He looked like he wanted to lie down and roll on it.