Chapter 53 Farming Plan
"Well, that's right. It's a proficient level of spiritual rain technique. How many acres of spiritual land do fellow daoists want to rent?"

The steward of Qingyunfang City Management Office stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction.

The so-called living in Xianfang is not easy.

It takes almost five spirit stones to enter the workshop for one year.

Food and lodging are another matter.

If you simply want to live in Fang City and enjoy the spiritual energy overflowing from the spiritual veins, you don't have dozens of spiritual stones to make a foundation for a year, so don't even think about it.

The four major arts of cultivating immortals, pills, utensils, arrays, and talismans.

Gu Changsheng knows nothing.

It's too dangerous to go out of Fang City to hunt the monsters in the mountains outside Fang City.

is the first option to be excluded.

In the end, after much deliberation, he decided that becoming Ling Zhifu was the most suitable for him.

At the very least, after becoming a lingzhi husband in Xiuxianfang City, the fee for entering the city can be waived. You only need to take care of the lingtian that you are responsible for, and hand over the lingmi according to the share of one mu of lingtian every year.

The rest is yours.

It may be difficult to make a lot of money, but at least it is the choice of many people.

Just like those fairy seedlings he sent before.

Many people have become glorious spiritual husbands after entering the city of immortal cultivators.

And those who are still alive in the end will be willing to go back again.

Almost all of them are Ling Zhifu.

The thoughts in his mind were changing rapidly, but Gu Changsheng didn't show it on the outside. After thinking about it seriously, he pretended to be contemplative, and said:
"Let's come to Sanmu first."

"Fellow Daoist no longer think about it? The more you plant, the more you will reap in the end!"

"If I can harvest more in the coming year, I will definitely grow a few acres by then, and I will ask Manager Han to be more accommodating."

Gu Changsheng's pseudonym was Li Guanshan, and he was talking to him in a flattering tone.

"You can rest assured Li Daoyou, when the time comes, you can find me if you want to grow a few acres."

There was a trace of regret in Han Guanshi's expression.

Anyway, no matter how many acres are planted, Qingyunfang City guarantees a fixed amount of lingmi for one acre of lingtian.

The more you plant, the more you earn in Qingyunfang.

Manager Han took out a map with flashing light spots from his storage bag, and asked him to choose and record it on this map.

A red dot means someone is already there, and a green dot means you can choose.

It is roughly divided into four Lingtian areas: southeast, north, and west.

Gu Changsheng is not too clear about the other three directions.

But he came from the east, outside the mountain is Luoxia City.

The closer to Fangshi, the more red dots there are, and the farther away from Fangshi, the more green dots to choose from.

Because the closer it is to Fangshi, the stronger the aura in the world and the safer it is.

Although the gap between this may not be too large.

But that's how it is in cultivating immortals, one step at a time, one step at a time.

Compete with others, compete with yourself, and more importantly, compete with time!
There was no good location for him to choose, so Gu Changsheng had no choice but to choose a relatively inconspicuous place in the Lingtian area to the east.

At least it will be very convenient if it is time to run away.

He couldn't hit his house until all his neighbors were dead.

Keep everything in one hand, and always think about the way to run away.

Can't go wrong!
……

After walking out of the management office of Qingyunfang City, Gu Changsheng quickly walked down the mountain.

There is also a token engraved with the words "Ling Zhifu" around his waist.

With this, you can live in Qingyunfang City for a long time.

There is no need to pay any spirit stones for entering Fangshi, but he needs to hand over the fixed spirit rice in his spirit field every year.

In his hand, there is also a bag of Lingmi seeds the size of a fist.

Storage bags are rarely seen even on immortal cultivators.

At least in the middle and low stages of Qi training, it is rare to see anyone who can have this thing.

Gu Changsheng also only saw storage bags on a few obviously wealthy monks wearing robes, and a few monks in the late stage of Qi training.

He squeezed the storage bag hidden in the interlayer of his wide sleeve.

This thing may be worth a lot of spirit stones.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so rare.

He has mastered a few consummation-level spells, and the only one he can use to attack is fireball, which is an offensive spell.

I don't know how it compares with the monks in the late stage of Qi training?

But even if he could beat it, he wouldn't show it.

Compared with the "feat" of leapfrogging and fighting, he still prefers to bully the small with the big, and to suppress others with the realm without paying attention to martial arts.

Of course, it would be even better if you don't fight with people.

Gu Changsheng shook his head, threw out all these inexplicable thoughts in his mind, and saw the three acres of spiritual land that he "contracted" from a distance.

Started his "farming plan" today.

These three acres of spiritual land had been reclaimed before.

Therefore, there is no need for him to waste his energy to open up wasteland.

Next to these acres of spiritual fields, there is a dilapidated wooden house.

When you open the door, you can hear the "creaking" sound of the whole wooden house. How overwhelmed it is in the wind and rain!
And next to this wooden house, there are several neighbors of his.

At this time, the door is closed, and I don't know if I am breathing out spiritual energy or if I am not at home.

But he didn't have the idea of ​​visiting them one by one.

After working until the sunset in the afternoon, Gu Changsheng finally cleaned up the weeds on his three-acre spiritual field.

By the way, the land was loosened again.

When he was in the mundane world, he often stayed in the mountains.

One stays for decades, so it is very handy for farming.

The spiritual fields of immortal cultivators and ordinary fields among ordinary people.

In fact, there is no fundamental difference.

Just because of the gathering of spiritual energy here, the seeds are also spiritual seeds.

Therefore, when it grows out, it becomes Lingmi.

But if you want to talk about the difference in law, there is no such thing.

It just needs the monk to use the spirit rain technique to irrigate.

It's a waste of time, and ordinary people can't grow it.

And when he loosened the land, he also met these neighbors one by one.

On his left is a young man, whose appearance and attire are very similar to those of scholars in the mortal world.

And on his right, is a nun.

He came out yawning, and chatted with him a few words with a smile.

Then Gu Changsheng quickly saw that there was a strong man who didn't know where he came from, and he put his arms around the waist of the female cultivator very naturally, and then the two hurried into the small wooden house. in.

Never came out again.

At that moment, Gu Changsheng seemed to see the whole cabin shaking.

Ah this...

This series of operations made Gu Changsheng stunned for a moment.

"Twenty broken spirits, not bad."

Next to him, the neighbor on his left who resembles an ordinary scholar.

He was casting a spell to make rain, and said something to him with a sideways smile.

Broken spirits are smaller units than spirit stones, and they are generally leftovers from cutting spirit stones, almost the size of a fingernail.

One hundred broken spirits is worth one complete spirit stone.

Converted into the currency of his previous life, broken spirits are points, and spirit stones are yuan.

Fellow Daoist... Seriously? !

(End of this chapter)

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