After Huang Tian finished chatting with Huang Kui, he used the Chaos Bead to see the current situation of the Huangtian Mountains.
It had been a long time since he had turned his attention to Jiuzhou on the battlefield outside the territory. Now that he saw these simple little demons, Huang Tian felt particularly kind.
Perhaps it was because Mr. Huang was away and there were no wonders to build, so the little demons looked good.
After all, Huang Tian's idea will come out in a few days. With only the third level of entrepreneurial skills, the little monsters can work hard and exhaust themselves for real estate, marriage, and even the training of the second generation of little monsters...
Now, the God of Wealth Jinchan is regulating the entire economy of the Huangtian Mountains. Banks have also opened, various shops have also opened, and they have even cooperated with several surrounding city gods, even the 800-mile East Lake, and the surrounding small towns that cultivate immortals.
Sects and small families all cooperate.
Such a prosperous economy allows the little monsters to live and work in peace and contentment, and no one is exploiting them. They don't need to dedicate themselves to lighting up others, so now they are shining brightly, and they even reproduce the next generation, and the thought of giving birth to them to enjoy happiness is becoming more and more serious.
Now it coincides with the Spring Equinox, which is the busy farming season.
At the foot of the mountain, in Qingxuan Town, Liu Changsheng and Xin Shiniang were guiding the farming. Huang Tian originally outsourced the land position of Qingxuan Village from the ninth rank, and later it was upgraded to the town land, which is the ninth rank. Liu Changsheng
As a temple blessing, I also benefited a lot.
When he came here, he was just practicing in isolation. He practiced the Four Mysteries and Eight Scenery Kung Fu. He only succeeded in practicing Qi with a little inspiration. Now he is already preparing to build a cauldron and burn mercury to smelt lead.
And Xin Shiniang, who is also in the temple, has just opened her meridians from the first hundred years of cultivation.
After converting to the Fox Immortal orthodox practice and becoming acquainted with the wonderful way, she used some of the incense from the Earth Temple to practice and established a new Fox Immortal niche. Now one year of practice is enough for ten years, and she can vaguely catch up with her father, Xin Laohu Xinyi
It’s nine.”
"Before the beginning of spring, we had already performed the Spring Welcome Ceremony, and exchanged the old and new solar terms, which were all major events. Now we have passed the Waking of Insects, and it is the vernal equinox, which is the time to transplant rice. Although our God Lord is a mountain god, he also has the authority of the God of Agriculture. Now he is not here
, we should also perform our duties for it.”
Liu Changsheng has long lost his submissive look, but his features have become more friendly and kind. The influence of incense and the frequent help of villagers have made him look much more troubled, and his temperament is similar to that of the old farmers.
In addition, he was not wearing any good-looking clothes, just a short brown linen coat, which made him look more like a farmer you could see everywhere.
The lame man whose leg was broken back then, although he was blessed by Huang Tian, still has a shortened tendon, so walking is not smooth. At least he can run when he is in a hurry.
"Where's the cat and tiger god Li Nu'er?" Liu Changsheng planned to hold a meeting, but he needed to gather all the people.
"Eighteen miles away, there is a rat demon in someone's house. Yesterday, I went to his shrine and gave him three kilograms of five-spice crispy fish that filled the house with fragrance. I promised to give him another three kilograms after the incident was completed, so I went to catch the rat overnight." Xin Shi
Mother explained.
"He eats rats?"
"If he doesn't eat, he won't be able to catch mice. I guess he's just playing a double act." Xin Shiniang shook her head.
"It's so outrageous." Liu Changsheng sighed.
Then he took a dozen outsourced Mao Shen and You Shen to briefly talk about the meeting he had held in Ji County.
"Because straw is not allowed to be burned, there is a high probability that an insect plague will break out this year. If the disease is not cured by extensive medical treatment, how to protect food and production is a big problem."
Xin Shiniang adjusted her abacus: "The Taiyi Blessed Land in the Huangtian Mountains is such a huge place. When it was first opened, it had a radius of 12,960 miles and nine sacred mountains. Now it is slowly swallowing the void.
The vitality is also constantly expanding. It is really huge, but there are no insects in it."
"It is impossible for ordinary people to go to the blessed land to farm. We only contracted some for casual cultivators and small immortal cultivating families."
"Besides, for such a large blessed land, it is not that the bigger it is, the more advantages it has. It is the small blessed land with a radius of five hundred miles. The concentration of vitality is dozens or hundreds of times that of the outside world. When it comes to Taiyi blessed land, there is only the outside world.
It’s one or two times that.” Liu Changsheng said: “Besides, we only care about the mortal believers and the common people, and don’t care about the things in the blessed land.”
"You have to take care of it. In the blessed land, the original few small spiritual roots were broken when they were promoted to the blessed land. Now only the innate pure white lotus is transferring the vitality. It is Mr. Yanxi who has obtained the innate spiritual light source of the small thousand worlds.
It can be transformed into an innate low-grade spiritual root, but it cannot transform much vitality."
"Fortunately, the quality of the vitality is quite high, and it is integrated with a Small Thousand World. Blessed Land retains part of the ability of the Small Thousand World to operate independently, so the concentration of vitality is still increasing."
"But this year, the battlefield outside the territory has assigned a big task to our blessed land. How many spiritual grains and elixirs are to be produced? If we can't pay it, we can only pay for it with money." Xin Shiniang sighed.
When Liu Changsheng heard this, he was also silent for a moment: "The imperial court of the Great Zhou Dynasty has also raised taxes this year, and the sacrifices required by the people have also been changed from the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month to every first, fifth and tenth day."
"The Blessed Land is vast, so there is nothing we can do about it. There are two horned dragons named Huang Xing and Huang Yue. They gave birth to hundreds of little horned dragons, but they are about the size of lizards. They like to live on the spiritual trees that are hundreds of years old."
"These horned dragons have the effect of enlarging the earth's energy. They have the same divine origin as the mountain god. If there are more of them, it will be helpful."
"They also gave birth to millions of dragon earthworms before. These dragon earthworms were quite crowded in the Huangtian Mountains before, but now they are sparse. If they can all evolve into horned dragons, then there is no need to worry.
.”
"As for the insect plague, you can ask Bai Ling'er to summon hundreds of birds, or the Fire Swallow Goddess from the Temple of Agriculture. They should be able to do something about it."
"If we were alone, there would definitely be a way. But now that all the eyes above are focused on winning the battlefield outside the territory, no one will look down."
"Those who are capable have climbed up, and those who are dawdling have stayed below."
Huang Tian listened to their conversation through the void mirror, and said secretly: "Farming is a big deal. I haven't been in charge of it for so many years in the mountains. The monk Liu Changsheng is hardworking and diligent, so we might consider getting him a regular job."
Then he looked into the blessed land. Due to the vast territory and the numerous peaks, the little monsters couldn't even farm the land.
At the core, Mr. Yanxi, who has become the spiritual root of the lower-grade Xiantian, is no more than three feet tall. The leaves on the tree are dense and dense, like imperial green emeralds.
The original body has been sacrificed and refined into a magic weapon. It is a wonderful tree with many treasures. It still has the function of distributing tasks, sorting out Yuan Qi, and producing leaves as waist badges.
The bubble world, the innate spiritual light source of the innate insect god, has been absorbed and digested by him.
Therefore, Mr. Yanxi has some more authority. He can breed a kind of plant life insect from the fruit. It is green, can photosynthesize, has the effect of helping pollination and killing pests.