Chapter 92 Maturity (Please Recommend!)
Although the red-eyed white bird king was on a hunger strike, Fang Yuan had plenty of ways to deal with this kind of spirit beast.
At least, using some evil methods to maintain its vitality, and slowly consume it, there is absolutely no problem.
Anyway, he has no time limit in this regard, even if it is exhausted to the end, it will not be a pity.
But it doesn't have to be like this now, after all, death is still needed to slowly erase the arrogance of the White Bird King.
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Half a month later.
"Open the scythe!"
Zhou Wenwu held the line in person, with indescribable excitement on his face, he gave a loud shout.
The spirit farmers under him responded one after another and began to harvest the mature rice.
This batch of rice fields was about to mature, even though Fang Yuan got hold of the secret of the spiritual manure and didn't use it later, it only delayed the ripening period a little bit.
At this time, the entire red jade rice field was in flames, and the farmers and slaves rolled up their sleeves one after another, went to the field to cut the rice and pick up the ears, without missing a single grain of rice.
They who often work in the spiritual field naturally know the benefits and preciousness of this spiritual field.
"This piece of spiritual field, the output is probably not less than a thousand catties! Congratulations to the genius doctor!"
Outside the rice field, Fang Yuan and Elder Han stood side by side, watching the harvest scene, Elder Han laughed first.
This kind of output is not as good as the spiritual fields in the Lingzong, and it is even more enviable to Elder Han.
'However...my sect not only grows spiritual rice, but also other spiritual things, which are not comparable to Yougu...It's a pity that the suzerain last time used up less than half of the sect's savings for Miss Lin...'
Thinking of this, Elder Han, who has the attributes of an iron rooster, almost bleeds in his heart.
After the heartache was over, he looked at the tightly bundled bundles of rice seedlings, and his eyes were even more worried.
Even if Yougu only produces spiritual rice, it is still a kind of spiritual product!
Moreover, such a large scale is already enough to support a force. Thinking of the mysterious Yin mentality aura detected in these slaves, Elder Han couldn't help but feel a little dignified in his heart.
"Cultivation techniques, spiritual rice... Even if it is only given to the best, the heart of this miracle doctor is no small matter. If it develops, it will definitely affect the prestige of my Guiling Sect here in the future..."
There are spiritual things and exercises, and then they are taught according to the best, which is actually no different from the strength of a small sect!
Even, in some respects, the background is far beyond.
After all, if you have a small burden, you can run with all your strength.
Elder Han asked himself, even if he is a direct disciple of the Lingzong, not everyone can learn the martial arts of Xuanyin Xinfa, even if it is only the first six levels.
Not to mention, if you work hard, you will be rewarded with Lingmi.
'With these... I am afraid that these servants will immediately give up their hearts, and even some dark people will be shaken in their hearts! '
If the so-called Anzi had no vital restraint and relied entirely on loyalty, how many of them would be able to resist this kind of temptation?
Even if he controls the family, if there is a white-eyed wolf, there is nothing he can do.
Elder Han looked at Zhou Wenwu, who was becoming more and more dog-legged, and sighed silently, as if he saw the future of the entire Qingye City.
"What? Elder Han has something on his mind?"
Fang Yuan seemed to have noticed Elder Han's gloominess, and asked with a smile.
"Hehe... the old man just didn't expect that the valley is so rich, so I feel it!"
Elder Han never thought that the genius doctor of Yougu was a good character to get along with, especially after the news of the death of He Weng and his party came out!
"I see!"
Fang Yuan nodded: "I have prepared a few new medicines. In addition, Mr. Han, you are physically strong, far beyond my expectations. After this treatment, as long as you go back to take care of yourself and take a few more medicines, within a hundred days, Be healed!"
The value of this earth element experiment is very small for Fang Yuan at this time. After all, he is an earth element warrior himself, and only the Twelve Levels of Dzogchen, or even Wu Zong, can meet his needs.
Moreover, after getting rid of Elder Yan on the other side, if Elder Han had an accident with him again, it would probably attract attention immediately.
Shi Yutong is not an idiot, and she won't pay attention to evidence even if she has power!
"What... this is really great, thank you, the divine doctor! Thank you, the divine doctor!"
But for Elder Han, this was really a great joy, and he immediately thanked him again and again: "Please rest assured, sir, those spiritual objects will be delivered as soon as the old man returns!"
"Um!"
Fang Yuan was noncommittal, but he was overjoyed.
Gui Lingzong has a small piece of spiritual land, and the types of spiritual things planted far exceed their own. Even because someone takes care of it, it may even surpass Qingfeng's spiritual land, so there should be many good things.
After upgrading his own planting techniques, he needed such rich experience to increase his proficiency.
In addition, there are unique functions of the fourth-level implantation technique, and I want to try it myself.
"grown ups!"
When Fang Yuan finished administering the needles for Elder Han, it was actually the last time he used it as an experimental product, made Elder Han miserable, and then sent him away. Zhou Wenwu happily came forward to announce the good news: "The harvest of the spiritual valley is over, and the little one personally Watching them weigh the last sack of millet and put it into the warehouse, a total of 1,135 catties of grain, rice stalks..."
"Um……"
Fang Yuan made a cup of clear tea, sipped the tea and listened, nodding slightly from time to time.
Zhou Wenwu stretched his chin, and his throat was agitated, but he didn't dare to ask for it. The cup of spiritual tea last time left a deep impression on him.
"There are these unhulled rice. After husking, you can get a thousand catties of spiritual rice... You can take a hundred catties, whether it's for your own use or as a reward to your subordinates, it's up to you!"
"Also, you can keep the rice husks and feed some chickens and ducks in the future..."
Fang Yuan ordered casually, like a rich man from the countryside.
"Yes Yes……"
Zhou Wenwu agreed, but he vomited blood in his heart: "Red jade rice, even if it is rice husk, is much better than ordinary rice... Ordinary people want to eat it, but this adult wants to feed it directly to chickens and ducks." ? Tsk tsk... I don't know how the meat will taste like when the chickens and ducks in the eclipse Linggu grow up? '
As soon as I think of this, I can't help but feel a little tongue-tied, and I feel a little more yearning.
"Also, for my servants in the deep valley, the rules of reward and punishment must be determined!"
At this time, Fang Yuan completely regarded Zhou Wenwu as a housekeeper: "The Xuanyin mentality has three levels of introduction, and everyone in my deep valley can learn it. Strict checks must be made, no merit will be awarded!"
"It's natural!"
Zhou Wenwu nodded repeatedly.
In fact, even when he knew that Fang Yuan was actually teaching the Xuanyin mind method to his servants, he did not hesitate to abandon the family-inherited exercises and switch to practicing the Xuanyin scriptures, even though Fang Yuan had mentioned to him the hidden dangers later. They don't care at all.
After all, his family knows his own affairs, and if he does not switch to more advanced exercises, it is impossible to break through the death barrier and the Four Heavens Gate!
As for Wu Zong and the like, he only thinks about it when he is dreaming, and he doesn't care about hidden dangers or anything.
However, Zhou Wenwu was different from other servants. At this time, Fang Yuan had already passed on all the formulas before the Four Heavens Gate. It was time to practice hard, and the support from Linggu was just right, which made him more loyal.
After all, where else could one find such a good boss?
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After dealing with the trivial matters in the valley, Fang Yuan left the valley alone, rode on the black eagle with iron feathers, and came to Qingfeng Spiritual Land again.
In addition to the big head of the red jade rice planted in the valley, he also transferred some of it here and cultivated it himself.
Logically speaking, with the growth of spiritual land and spiritual fertilizer, it should have matured long ago.
It was only later that his planting technique advanced, and an unexpected situation occurred, and it has been delayed until now.
When he came to the rice field, his eyes were immediately filled with a fiery red light.
Originally, a five-fen field of red jade rice was planted here, but at this time, many rice seedlings that were still vigorous before were completely wilted and turned into withered grass, as if all the essence had been extracted by the few stalks of Yanyu crystal rice in the middle.
"One, two, three... six, seven!"
Fang Yuan counted, and the smile on his face widened: "A total of seven Yanyu crystal rice plants! Haha... The fourth-level planting technique is really extraordinary, and the probability is much higher than before!"
At this moment, he no longer hesitated, went forward directly, and harvested the seven stalks of Yanyu crystal rice, as well as the one planted in the flower garden before. After a while, Fang Yuan got a small bag the size of a longan, red and round, like a elixir Ordinary Lingmi.
"Is this Yanyu Jingmi?"
He picked up one and looked at it carefully.
At this time, the rice has not been husked, and Huangtian jade is half-wrapped around the spiritual rice, but it can't stop the penetration of the fire inside.
"Although I haven't seen the legendary panacea, taking it out will definitely fool a lot of people!"
Fang Yuan, who felt the strong spiritual energy in the diffused divine essence, was very sure of it.
"It's just... how effective this Yanyu crystal rice is, it's still hard to say. It can't be like bamboo fruit, and it can be fed directly to the fox mink, right?"
Fang Yuan was a little hesitant, food is the most important thing for the people, and this Yanyu crystal rice will be used as a staple food in the future, so the verification must be more stringent, it is best to find out the nature of the medicine, so as to ensure safety.
"Besides, the purple spirit vine and ice cracked fruit found by the White Bird King's Nest need to be identified..."
How many spirits are there in the world?
Even though there were previous teachings from Layman Wenxin, Fang Yuan didn't dare to pat his chest and say that he knew everyone.
The spiritual things found in the White Bird King's lair did not germinate for a long time, and Fang Yuan immediately knew that either there was a problem with his planting, or there was a lack of certain necessary conditions for the growth of spiritual plants.
"It just so happens that the new round of bamboo fruit on the White Bird King's Nest is ripe, why not go out for a trip..."
Fang Yuan touched his chin.
Since his last trip to Lieyang County, he has become very interested in the colorful world outside, especially the spirits.
What's more, the unlucky blood killer who died in his hands doesn't seem to be a simple thing, so he needs to pay attention to it.
"There is also the spiritual man who appeared last time to help Shi Yutong...I never thought that Shi Yutong would have such a helper besides being able to invite alchemists."
Fang Yuan shook his head, knowing that this was the reason for the gap in his connections with those established forces.