The last time I planted half of the spiritual field, I only harvested 200 kilograms of crescent rice. In the past six months, Xu Chunniang has consumed a full 180 kilograms just by eating it.
After all her calculations, she only had 50 kilograms of crescent rice left in her hand.
But after planting this improved crescent rice, the yield doubled!
This harvest alone is enough for her to eat for a whole year. It can be said that she has achieved spiritual rice freedom.
Xu Chunniang's face showed the joy of harvest. After harvesting the spirit rice and crescent rice, it was time to go see the little ones she focused on cultivating.
Will the thirty-six little crescent rice surprise her again?
Xu Chunniang collected the spiritual rice from the corner of the spiritual field, which weighed almost 25 kilograms, which was similar to last year's harvest.
After careful inspection, Xu Chunniang found that the size and yield of this batch of spiritual rice were similar to those of crescent rice, but the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rice was more abundant.
The spiritual energy content in one pound of spiritual rice is about the same as the spiritual energy content in one and a half crescent rice.
Xu Chunniang couldn't help but be moved. If she replaced the crescent rice with this kind of spiritual rice, wouldn't the benefits be even greater?
But she soon realized that this might not be as easy as she thought.
During this planting, Xu Chunniang vaguely felt that the harvest of No. 172 Lingtian was almost at its peak.
After all, this is just a low-grade spiritual field. It is enough to cultivate this new spiritual rice in a small area. If the cultivation is expanded, the spiritual field cannot afford to supply it.
Unless a batch of spiritual soil is created in the spiritual field to improve the quality of the spiritual field, there is still some possibility of successful planting.
After thinking about it, Xu Chunniang was not disappointed. Anyway, crescent rice has strong spiritual power and high yield, which is enough to eat.
After collecting the spiritual rice, she did not go directly to hand over the spiritual rice as usual, but prepared to take a good rest. She was really tired these past few days.
Lingzhi's profession is really not easy.
Early in the morning on the second day, Xu Chunniang climbed to the top of Lingzhi Peak.
She has already thought about it. Apart from the 400 kilograms of spiritual rice she harvested this time, all the extra spiritual rice will be used to exchange for spiritual stones.
Together with the two remaining spiritual stones on her body, she can buy two spells, an introductory book on talismans and seals, and a fire bead.
While calculating, Xu Chunniang sighed, she was really poor.
The use of each piece of spirit stone must be clearly calculated, and the only thing left to do is to break the spirit stone into bloom.
She shook her head speechlessly.
In the past, when I was in the mortal world, I had no choice. I was born into a poor family, with neither enough food nor warmth to wear.
Unexpectedly, after arriving in the world of cultivation and having no worries about food and clothing, I would still be so poor.
When Xu Chunniang reached the top of the mountain, she found that Steward Sun was surrounded by many disciples. All of them, without exception, had their faces downcast, as if they had suffered a serious blow.
Many of them looked familiar, as if they had visited her before.
Not only was she wondering, was their harvest this season poor?
Xu Chunniang only glanced briefly, then withdrew her gaze, and calmly lined up in a much shorter queue than usual.
She didn't know at the moment that nearly one-third of the entire spiritual field in Lingzhi Peak was infected with the disease and had no harvest.
The people surrounding Steward Sun are all the disciples whose spiritual fields were damaged in this disaster.
Seeing Xu Chunniang starting to line up, those people suddenly showed complicated expressions, ranging from envy and jealousy to sadness and helplessness.
There were even a few people with strong resentment and unwillingness in their eyes.
Unexpectedly, they deliberately failed to notify Xu Chunniang about the disease, and she escaped. However, they themselves were in bad luck, and the spiritual field was infected and suffered heavy losses.
Everyone in the queue looked happy, "Fortunately, our spiritual field is not in that area, otherwise we would have suffered too."
"Yes, you are really lucky, God bless you!"
"I heard that Manager Sun has already asked the inner sect's elixir master, Uncle, hoping to find out the symptoms of these elixirs as soon as possible. I'm so uneasy right now that I don't even dare to close my eyes, for fear of waking up after half a year of hard work.
The spiritual rice was destroyed..."
A disciple with black eyes and it looked like he hadn't rested for a long time was vomiting bitterly.
The more Xu Chunniang listened, the more strange she became. She couldn't understand a word of what they were talking about. Is Lingdao infected with the disease?
It's not a trivial matter for Lingdao to get sick. She felt nervous and couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by what you just said? Something went wrong with Lingdao?"
The people who were talking turned back and looked at Xu Chunniang in surprise.
Until now, there are still people who don’t know about this?
However, after seeing the iconic birthmark on Xu Chunniang's face, several people quickly exchanged glances.
It turns out that he is the owner of Spiritual Field No. 172. He is an arrogant and rude person who does not take everyone seriously due to his talent in spiritual cultivation.
Several people had never dealt with Xu Chunniang. Although they had heard rumors about her before, this was their first time meeting her.
Xu Chunniang didn't seem as miserable as Zhou Cang and the others said.
"Didn't you hear that at the beginning of the month, the spiritual rice plants began to stop producing ears, and this symptom also infected all the surrounding spiritual fields. So far, this problem has not been solved."
"All the spiritual rice that was infected with the disease has failed. We have to wait until the inner sect's spiritual medicine master uncle arrives to find out what the specific disease is."
Xu Chunniang's heart sank, and then she realized the seriousness of the matter.
No wonder so many disciples had sad faces and looked like they were greatly shocked. She thought they just had a poor harvest, but she didn't expect there was no harvest at all.
She was secretly glad that her spiritual field was far away from other spiritual fields, so she was not infected with the disease. Otherwise, such a huge loss would have severely damaged her vitality.
Manager Sun's face was tense and he was obviously not in a good mood. After several people said a few words, they did not dare to say more, and the atmosphere at the summit fell into a dull mood.
It wasn't until everyone's spiritual rice was handed over that the expression on Steward Sun's face improved slightly. Although the loss was huge, it was not all without gain.
Seeing that Steward Sun had finally finished his work, the disciples who had been waiting for a long time came rushing forward.
"Steward Sun, what should we do? The spiritual rice is still the same as before, and I can't get even a grain of spiritual rice out.
One contribution point will be deducted for every ten kilograms lost, and 400 kilograms of spirit rice will equal forty contribution points. In this way, not only will our work be in vain this year, but we will also lose a lot."
"Yes, how can we people withstand this kind of natural disaster? Sir, you have to make the decision for us."
"Please also ask Manager Sun to intercede for us and avoid handing over the spiritual rice this time."
All the disciples surrounded Guanshi Sun and complained loudly, hoping that the sect could be exempted from handing in the 400 kilograms of spiritual rice.
Manager Sun swept his eyes across everyone's faces and slowly said, "Uncle Inner Master has informed me that a spiritual medicine master will come over soon to explore the source of the disease. However - I'm afraid this loss can only be caused by
You bear it on yourselves."
All the disciples' faces suddenly turned pale. Even if they could find the source of the illness, what's the use? Their losses had already been caused!
A full forty contribution points is not a small amount. They really cannot afford this loss.