Chapter 81 Mu Ling Medicine Field

Zhang Dawu said: "Uncle Sanqian, even if you don't say it, we understand that we will never be the kind of cowards who just sit back and take advantage of everything."

"Dawu is right." The neighbors on Temple Street agreed.

Neighbors who thought about living a comfortable life by collecting rent also stopped thinking about what they shouldn't have at this moment.

Henry Zhang said: "Heaven does not support lazy people. Every grain of spiritual grain and every piece of spiritual stone in your hands must be earned by everyone. The monks must fight for it!"

"The monks must fight!"

The shouts of the monks on Temple Street resounded throughout Jiuding Lake.

At this time, Zhang Yingjie drove over in a flying boat.

"Elder of the Ten Clans." Zhang Yingjie bowed deeply, his manner extremely respectful.

After the previous battle, Zhang Yingjie was even more impressed by this mysterious and unpredictable elder of the Ten Clans.

"Yingjie, what are you doing here?"

"Elder of the Ten Clans, the Lord of the Treasury ordered me to take you to select the spiritual field."

"Okay, let's go then."

"Invite the elders of the ten tribes to come on board."

"No, I'm used to riding on my spiritual beast. You can come up too."

As he spoke, Henry Zhang's consciousness moved, and the snow-white bloodthirsty bat appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone around was shocked.

"That is……"

"Second-level spiritual beast."

"The clan elder's mount is actually a second-level spiritual beast."

……

Henry Zhang and Zhang Yingjie took the bloodthirsty bat and quickly went to Zhangjiaji Waiji.

Opening the covering formation, the two entered the area covered by the first-order spiritual veins.

A fresh and rich spiritual energy rushed towards him.

"This newly generated spiritual vein is indeed rich in spiritual energy." Henry Zhang praised.

All the way into the core area of ​​the spiritual veins, the spiritual energy was so thick that it could not be dispersed, and even formed a spiritual spring.

This place, surrounded by eight highlands, firmly locks the spiritual energy inside, surrounded by the spiritual water spewed from the spiritual spring.

The eight highlands also form eight natural caves.

It has been less than two months since the spiritual veins were formed, and this area is already covered with vegetation.

"I will choose this place." Henry Zhang pointed at the land under his feet and said.

"The Ten Clansmen really have a good eye. I will register you here immediately."

Henry Zhang handed over the clan elder order and finished all the merit points inside.

"From now on, this spiritual field, a spiritual spring in the spiritual field, and the eight caves around the spiritual field will all be owned by the elders of the ten clans. This is the land deed. Please take a look at it."

Henry Zhang took the land deed and nodded with satisfaction.

"The next step is to let the neighbors from Temple Street come over to open up wasteland and plant elixirs." Henry Zhang murmured, sat on the bloodthirsty bat and left.

Later, Zhang Yingjie had important things that he didn't tell the old man of the ten clans. Unexpectedly, this mysterious old man of the ten clans just left on his own.

The thing is like this, his master is a first-level high-grade talisman master Zhang Ji. I heard that the old man of the ten clans can actually refine the Xia Yun Talisman, the Thousand Thorns Talisman, the Golden Body Talisman, the Soul Gathering Talisman, and the Ginseng Talisman left by the ancestor Zhang Xing. These five extremely difficult talismans, the Shang Talisman, are astonishing to heaven and earth.

As a first-order high-grade talisman master, Zhang Ji can refine three first-order high-grade talismans, but he still can't find the right way to refine these five first-order low-grade talismans.

When he saw the Xiayun Talisman given to him by Zhang Yingjie, the pattern was completely natural. He must have made it from the hands of an old Talisman master who had accumulated countless years of experience.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yingjie told him that this talisman was made by Zhang Xuan, the youngest elder in the family.

Suddenly, Zhang Ji was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.

When Zhang Yingjie took out several other kinds of talismans one after another and told his master that these talismans were all successfully made by the Ten Clansmen on his first try, Zhang Ji was shocked from ear to ear.

Although Zhang Yingjie repeatedly emphasized that he saw the elders of the ten clans refining these talismans with his own eyes.

Zhang Ji kept shaking his head in disbelief and insisted on seeing the old talisman of the Ten Clans face to face.

Zhang Yingjie originally planned to tell Master Zhang Ji's invitation after registering the spiritual field.

Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, Henry Zhang left on a bloodthirsty bat.

Henry Zhang came to Jiuding Lake and said excitedly: "Uncle Sanqian, immediately arrange for 100 temple street monks to open up wasteland in the new spiritual field."

"Yes." Zhang Sanqian said happily.

"Old Grandpa, how many refined second-order spiritual dung and black swamp mud do we have in our hands now?"

"The second-level spiritual excrement weighs about 150 kilograms, and the black swamp mud weighs more than 10 kilograms."

"It's almost done. Transport this batch of spiritual manure and black swamp mud to the new spiritual field, apply base fertilizer, and plant the spiritual medicine in the next two days."

"Okay, don't worry." The old grandpa was full of enthusiasm.

In order to facilitate transportation, Henry Zhang spent 5000 spiritual stones at a store in the inner ring to buy a medium-sized flying boat that can carry a hundred people.

Transport everyone to the new spiritual field location.

The monks on Temple Street all had excited looks on their faces.

"Here...the spiritual energy here is so strong, it's even better than the inner ring."

"Look, there is a spiritual spring here."

"This spiritual energy is so dense that it can't be dissolved. Let alone farming here, even practicing here is three points faster than the inner ring."

……

Henry Zhang pointed to the caves in front and said: "There are eight caves here, leave one for me, and the remaining seven caves, people with merit in Temple Street can take turns to practice."

"Thank you, temple master." Everyone said excitedly.

The cave is an eye that condenses spiritual energy. If you use it to practice, you will definitely make great progress.

In the inner ring, only when Qiang Zhi is about to break through will he spend the spirit stone to rent a cave for retreat.

Now, the temple owner directly gave up the seven caves, which made everyone unhappy.

They started to open up wasteland and worked harder, and everyone had to make contributions.

In just a few hours, the land reclamation was completed.

Moreover, the second-level spiritual dung and black swamp mud prepared in advance were mixed together and applied as base fertilizer.

Base fertilizer is very important for elixir or spirit grain cultivation.

Whenever a crop of spiritual grain or elixir is harvested, a new round of base fertilizer must be applied.

It can be said that the base fertilizer determines the survival rate and subsequent growth status of the next crop of spiritual seedlings.

Zhang Dajin, a veteran farmer, knows this very well.

His family's Linggu harvest is more than other families' because they apply enough base fertilizer.

My old grandpa, who has done a lot of research on spiritual feces, also played a big role.

He studied the two kinds of manure, the second-level demon dung and the black swamp mud, and found that mixing them in a certain proportion and refining them would bring out the best fertility effect.

The base fertilizer applied is Grandpa’s exclusive secret recipe.

"Everything is ready, all I need is the east wind. I'll borrow the spiritual seedlings."

After speaking, Henry Zhang left on the bloodthirsty bat and came to the elixir field of the elders of the two clans.

The elders of the second clan have already greeted the manager of the elixir field.

The manager warmly received the newly promoted elder of the Ten Clans.

"Elders of the Ten Clans, our elders have already said that you can give as many spiritual seedlings as you want, and it will be enough."

"I only need 5000 plants, and other clan elders have also agreed to borrow some." Henry Zhang said vaguely.

His spiritual field requires about 6 spiritual seedlings.

If these 6 spiritual seedlings are all burdened by the elders of the second clan, it is estimated that all the spiritual seedlings in the spiritual fields of the elders of the second clan will be plucked out.

Favors become thinner the more they are used.

Henry Zhang would not borrow so much at once.

All he needs to do is borrow a few thousand trees to cover up others' eyes.

Tens of thousands of other spiritual seedlings can be cultivated through the meditation space.

He brought the 5000 borrowed spiritual seedlings back to his spiritual field.

"This is the first batch of borrowed spiritual seedlings. You should plant them first."

When everyone saw that the temple owner had borrowed so many spiritual seedlings, they all smiled.

These people are all experts in farming. Under the command of Zhang Dajin, they planted spiritual seedlings in an orderly manner.

Henry Zhang left Lingtian and took a break.

Five hours later, after many rounds of cultivation in his meditation space, 5000 spiritual seedlings were produced and brought to everyone, who were all impressed.

Three days later, all 6 spiritual seedlings had been planted.