Mai Fan has already chosen the location of the spiritual field, which is on the hillside behind his own courtyard. The spiritual energy is still not the most abundant, but the word is still close.
For an acre of land to lose several dozen kilograms of harvest... Mai Fan thought to himself that the tavern couldn't hold that much rice and noodles.
Don’t you still have to exchange for spiritual coins in the end?
He doesn't have to work hard to practice. He can only eat and drink, so why work so hard?
Mai Fan pointed with his hand, and the person in charge of the planting drew a circle on the field and stuffed the seeds into Mai Fan's hand. The task was considered to have been given.
As for whether the mission can be completed and how well it is completed, people from the Law Enforcement Hall and the Mission Hall will naturally have to worry about it.
If the newcomer cannot complete the task, he can just go find the people on these two sides and snatch the spiritual rice that is due.
In fact, the person in charge of planting really has nothing to worry about.
Mai Fan was turning over the ground all day long.
But when he planted these seeds into the ground...the seeds that were planted in the soil seemed to be inspired by something, and they actually glowed with vitality...
What happened?
Mai Fan subconsciously looked at the increasingly dense spiritual energy in his Dantian...
It is a spiritual spring that takes the vitality of the earth, nourishes all things in the world, takes the essence of life, gives it to all things, and is fed back by the grateful things...
Those seeds felt the gift of spiritual spring planted into the soil through Mai Fan's hand.
Because Mai Fan at this time is the spring of life itself. Even if the spring of life is just a nascent state...but the seeds that Mai Fan has touched and the soil that he has turned over have all been nourished by the spring of life.
…
He is the spiritual spring in human form, and the spiritual spring has become the source of living water because of him...
Mai Fan rolled his eyes. The originally poor soil had become richer, and those seeds with ordinary vigor were preferred.
The growth cycle of spiritual rice itself is extremely short...
Mai Fan looked at the seed that he had pinched for the longest time, and suddenly it came out of the soil... and sprouted.
That's fine...he's a good farmer.
The days passed like this, neither salty nor bland for a month.
This past month has made Mai Fan very desperate...
Because of the speed of his cultivation and the unbelievable speed of the fields that were about to break through the growth rules of spiritual rice, Mai Fan felt desperate.
First of all, because of farming, he discovered two new species during the weeding process.
‘Lingpu: a low-level elixir, long considered to be a type of weed.’
'It is large in quantity and cheap, has stable effects, can remove dampness and dryness, reduce blood pressure and reduce fire... one of the most common auxiliary drugs among primary elixirs.'
‘The first link of the chain mission: looking for spiritual plants (2/10)’
‘Grass: one of the foods for herbivorous spiritual beasts in the spiritual world’
‘The first link of the chain mission: looking for spiritual plants (3/10)’
Coupled with the gourds and grapes that came to life in the courtyard...Half of Mai Fan's chain mission was completed.
And the aura feedback gained from planting, eating, and completing tasks...
Even though Mai Fan hasn't practiced at all these days, he just eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats...
His level is not that far behind those of his hardest-working companions, and he is even slightly better than those people.
He has become a top-notch person among the new batch of disciples.
In a recent external major class, the teacher mentioned it casually in the middle of the lecture. Only then did everyone realize that Mai Fan, who had always been alone, except for farming, stayed at home...
He has actually reached the third level of Qi training.
He is not inferior to Zhao Zhenbei, who is the most popular among the outer disciples, isn't he?
Everyone looked at Mai Fan in surprise at this sentence.
Mai Fan looked at Zhao Zhenbei's face and rolled his eyes helplessly.
He knew that this was a real disaster. As soon as school was over, he was blocked by Zhao Zhenbei and his thugs in the woods outside the school.
"Mai Fan?"
"Uh, it's me..."
"I didn't expect you to be quite insidious. You didn't expect that the outer elder who is teaching today is my clan uncle!"
"Our Zhao family is a powerful family in Fengdu City, which is under the direct jurisdiction of the Yunxia Sect."
"Just for the inner and outer gates, there are seven or eight members of our Zhao family alone..."
"If he reminds you like this today, won't you reveal your secret?"
What have I done? Mai Fan couldn't help but reply: "No, isn't the reason why everyone comes to the outer sect is to practice?"
"Why are you running this Yunxia sect? Why don't you let people advance?"
"You, the Zhao family, want to wrap up the Yunxia sect. No matter what kind of genius you are, you cannot surpass the Zhao family's cultivation progress?"
"If you say this, go and ask the leader of Yunwu Peak if he recognizes it. If the Yunxia Sect does this to your Zhao family, then our reputation as the number one sect of the Yunxia Sect may not be preserved, right?"
Hearing these words, Zhao Zhenbei sneered: "Still pretending, still pretending, are we talking about realm issues now?"
"What we are talking about now is the problem of doing things secretly!"
"Who doesn't know that in half a year, that is, at the end of the year, our outer sect's annual competition will be held."
"Besides this, the grand event of cultivating immortals and the competition of talents from various sects, which only happens once every ten years, is the turn of Yunxia Sect to host it."
"In the celebration of this great competition, the most outstanding disciples from the outer sect will perform an exhibition match for the disciples from various sects."
"Only those with the highest realm and the greatest abilities from the outer sect are qualified to perform on behalf of the Yunxia faction."
"We are all newly promoted disciples. Originally, it was not our turn to play."
"But as an encouragement, the sect will definitely reward the best-performing members of our group."
"Hmph, don't tell me that you are so secretive and silent, not just to make a splash in this competition."
"With the momentum of a dark horse, knock me to the ground!"
"Step on my Zhao family and make your own name known!"
Naobu is a disease.
Mai Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him and just walked back with his head buried...
Unexpectedly, when he walked to the field he had opened in Houshan, he was overtaken by Zhao Zhenbei.
The opponent was wielding a long sword. The cold light flickered and it looked like it was not ordinary. The tip of the sword was almost touching the tip of Mai Fan's nose. It was really aggressive.
And the young man holding this sword is also unwilling to let go...
"Do you look down on me and think that I am a fool who only knows how to make noises?"
Mai Fan thought to himself: Isn’t this true? But he didn’t say anything. He just tilted his head and moved away from the tip of Zhao Zhenbei’s sword...
Who would have thought that this kind of expression and silent treatment would make Zhao Zhenbei even more angry?
