Chapter 33: Measuring Spiritual Roots (please collect and recommend)
Waiting to watch Ling Ruguo ride the fairy crane out of Qingshi Mountain and land in the courtyard of a room in the central area of Qingshi Village nearby, he Then he looked back.
Ling Pengyun looked at the three small bags containing spiritual plant seeds in his hands and said with longing.
“Now that we have the seeds for the second year and the spiritual field is free, we directly plant the seeds given by the family in the soil, so that they can absorb more spiritual energy and nourish themselves during the planting period, so that When the harvest is harvested at the end of next year, the harvest will be even greater "More."
"Including the 198 spiritual stones I got this time, I now have 201 spiritual stones in my storage bag to survive this busy period of farming. , it’s time to go to the Cloud Market to buy a flying magic weapon!”
This year, the one hundred and eighty-seven kilograms of yellow jade spiritual rice obtained through Ling Zhifu's method was enough to sell thirty-eight spiritual stones.
This was far beyond his expected harvest, but this was only the share of the topaz rice that had been planted in the spiritual field for only eleven months. If the topaz rice had been allowed to stay in the spiritual soil for twelve months, In a few months, even if the guarantee is not enough, next year these two acres of yellow jade spiritual rice will be able to produce a thousand kilograms of spiritual rice per mu.
At that time, he will be able to get two hundred catties of yellow jade rice.
"It's getting dark now. If we delay for a little longer, I'm afraid night will come."
Winter nights are often the coldest time.
Although the monks attributed their great power to themselves, Ling Pengyun was just a Qi-training monk, and his body had not yet undergone qualitative changes, and he would still feel cold due to the cold weather.
Of course, he can also mobilize his spiritual power to circulate in his meridians to achieve a warming effect. This is what he is doing now, otherwise he would not be able to bear this winter.
Not to mention the "Ling Ruguo" who is riding a fairy crane high in the sky and facing the cold wind.
Ling Pengyun took the spiritual hoe that had previously loosened the soil but not put it back into the storage bag, and continued to plow small pits in the six acres of spiritual fields. At the same time, he buried the spiritual plant seeds in the pits.
It is not difficult to plow the soil pit, but it is extremely time-consuming.
When Ling Pengyun was plowing the small soil pit, he also injected spiritual power into the spiritual hoe and turned on the "shock" of the spiritual hoe to prevent the sharp blade of the spiritual hoe from damaging the spiritual soil in the spiritual field.
It is precisely because of this that we spent several hours plowing the land.
This did not end until Xu Shi.
While planting the seeds, night fell, Ling Pengyun stopped for a while to absorb the power of the moonlight.
Subsequently, Ling Pengyun applied spiritual rain three times to moisturize the three spiritual plant seeds that had just entered the spiritual soil in the six acres of spiritual fields, thereby stimulating them to speed up their germination.
After the spiritual rain was finished, it was already midnight.
First harvesting spiritual plants, and then planting seeds, Ling Pengyun was already a little tired, so he stopped staying any longer and returned to the cave halfway up the mountain.
As soon as Ling Pengyun entered the cave, he sat cross-legged on the futon placed on the ground, running his exercises, refining the remaining power of Huangya Dan in his body, and improving his cultivation.
In addition to Ling Pengyun, there is also the yellow-haired sparrow in this cave, but it is sleeping in a bird's nest at this time.
As early as the beginning of winter, this yellow-haired sparrow fell into hibernation and fell into a deep sleep due to physical reasons.
Fortunately, not only this yellow-haired sparrow is like this, but also the insects in the outside world. They haven't eaten the spiritual plants planted on the top of the mountain since winter, and they have obviously fallen into a deep sleep in their nests.
The next morning.
Ling Ruguo, who had been chatting with his grandson all night, arrived at Qingshi Mountain as promised. After informing Ling Pengyun, he rode the fairy crane and flew towards the next stop.
In the center of Qingshi Village, in the courtyard of a house.
Ling Dong looked at the figure of the old man riding the crane and leaving in the sky, his expression filled with longing.
He was not just a young bird, but he also saw that his grandfather Ling Guo had died not long ago.
"Grandpa..."
"I am indeed the oldest, and it's time to find a wife!" Ling Dong said to himself. "Linggen, Clan Mountain!"
Ling Dong looked yearning, but his eyes were filled with unwillingness.
When he and Ling Ruguo talked all night long, what Ling Ruguo said the most was to let him marry a wife, give birth to a child with spiritual roots as soon as possible, and let his family return to the family mountain.
Another three days passed.
The injuries suffered by Ling Pengyun’s natal thorn vine due to the incident with Mo Yun’s poisonous snake also fully recovered under Ling Pengyun’s daily spiritual power.
From today on, he can also nourish himself with spiritual power again, and the thorn vines attached to his chest can improve his cultivation.
……
Time flies, January 1 next year.
This day is the first day of the year, and it is also the time for the ordinary people of the Ling family to test their spiritual roots.
Every day on this day, the Ling monks who are stationed on the spiritual veins everywhere will go down to the villages established based on the spiritual veins to test the spiritual roots of the eight to ten-year-old children in these villages. .
Many people gathered early outside the Qingshishan Ancestral Hall.
Most of them were theatergoers, and there were also many parents who brought their children to test their spiritual roots.
Everyone was chattering and discussing who was most likely to detect the spiritual root this time.
"Boom!" The sound of a bronze bell came from the ancestral hall.
As soon as the copper bell rang, no one said anything, and the surrounding area returned to silence.
And those children of the right age, under the guidance of their parents, lined up in a long line outside the ancestral hall.
The village chief Ling Dong, who had been standing by the door of the ancestral hall, saw that all the children in the village who were testing their spiritual roots had arrived. He opened the door of the ancestral hall and spoke to the crowd.
"The time has come. The children who are testing their spiritual roots this year will enter the ancestral hall one by one!"
The child who was the first in the long line followed the gate curiously and walked into the ancestral hall.
Seeing a small table placed in the ancestral hall, sitting in front of the small table was a young man with extraordinary temperament. The child asked innocently.
“Are you the immortal chief who guards our Qingshi Village?”
This young man is naturally Ling Pengyun who has been stationed at Qingshi Mountain all year round.
Ling Pengyun looked at the innocent look of the child in front of him, who was wrapped tightly due to the extremely cold temperature in the cold winter, and replied with a smile. "Yes, put one hand on this small table!"
The child's face lit up when he heard the answer, according to his father.
The guardian immortal of the village in front of me is young, but his strength is indeed extremely powerful. He once killed a giant python that was three feet long and as thick as a millstone.
He honestly put his young right hand on the small table. During this period, he kept looking at Ling Pengyun to see if there was anything special about him.
Ling Pengyun didn't pay attention to the child's gaze. He put his hand on the child's right arm and cast a small spell "Bone Touching Age Testing Technique".
After ascertaining that the child was indeed between eight and ten years old, Ling Pengyun picked up the pure black, fist-sized soul-testing stone on the small table, poured spiritual power into it, and then placed it on the child's right hand.
If this child has spiritual roots in his body, then this spiritual stone will shine brightly.
As for who this child is, He Linggen cannot be detected by this small spirit-detecting stone.
(End of this chapter)