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On Xuanyue Island, a scorching sun slowly rose from the sea, bringing a touch of warmth to Xuanyue Island.

There is a mountain full of exotic flowers and plants. There is a small courtyard on the top of the mountain. There are ten light blue fruit trees in the corner of the courtyard. Each fruit tree has hundreds of light blue fruits. A huge yellow beehive hangs below, and a large number of red spirit bees fly in and out.

Not far away, there is a cyan attic more than ten feet high. In a certain guest room, Wang Yingjie sat cross-legged on a futon, and his body was enveloped by a layer of light cyan rays of light.

After a while, the cyan glow of Wang Yingjie's body dissipated, and he opened his eyes.

"I still haven't been able to advance to the seventh level of Qi Refining. It seems that I need to buy a few more bottles of medicinal herbs."

Wang Yingjie said to himself, he has been sitting on Xuanyue Island for several years. After several years of reproduction, the number of monks in the Wang family has continued to increase, alleviating the pressure of insufficient manpower. Xuanyue Island has three qi refining monks stationed, and Wang Yingjie is responsible for the jurisdiction. .

Wang Yingjie got up and walked out. The Linggu in the Lingtian had matured, and the air was filled with an alluring fragrance of rice.

The golden pearl rice he grows ripens once every two years. It is easy to plant and does not require frequent watering. Wang Yingjie only waters it once a month, so he can practice with peace of mind.

Jinzhu Lingmi is very cheap, only twenty pounds can sell a Lingshi, and it is often used to feed low-level spiritual beasts and worms.

One acre of spiritual field can produce 500 catties of golden pearls, and he has 60 acres of spiritual fields, and he can harvest 30,000 catties of golden beads, which is 1,500 spiritual stones. He really went to the market to sell gold. Pearl Spiritual Rice can't be sold for 1,500 Spirit Stones at all, and every faction has planted a large amount of Golden Pearl Spiritual Rice.

After the war, the number of monsters dropped sharply, and it took a long time for the hunting team to hunt down a group of monsters. If they were unlucky, there were many cases where they could not encounter a single monster for half a year.

Monster hunting is a major source of income for the small forces. Without this source, the small forces planted Jinzhuling rice recklessly, causing the price of Jinzhuling rice to plummet, and it was generally used to feed spirit beasts and insects.

The Wang family cultivator and the Xue family cultivator learned to raise sea mussels. The sea mussels eat a lot. Except for the low-level spirit valley, they need to feed the meat of spirit beasts on a regular basis.

The Wang family encouraged the clansmen to plant Jinzhuling rice, which was used to raise the gulls of the mountain beasts, and the sea mussels to be fed by the beasts of the mountains.

"Friend Wang Dao, early!"

A female voice like a silver bell came from behind, Wang Yingjie turned his head and saw a 10-year-old girl in a blue dress standing behind him.

The girl in the blue dress has snow-white skin, some baby fat, and two cute little dimples on her face.

Lan Xueyun, a cultivator of the Three Spiritual Roots, has the fifth level of Qi Refining.

The Wang family kept recruiting low-level cultivators and encouraged them to intermarry with the cultivators of the Wang family. Lan Xueyun was just one of them.

"Fairy Lan, you have entered the fifth level of Qi refining, congratulations!"

Wang Yingjie smiled and congratulated.

"I exchanged two bottles of Qi Refining Pills from the Hall of Shuwu, and I was lucky enough to break through. Speaking of which, it was thanks to you that you taught me to raise the mountain pusher."

Lan Xueyun smiled and said gratefully.

"Friend Wang, Sister Lan, what are you talking about!"

A red-skirted young woman with a hot figure came out of the attic. The red-skirted young woman's clothes were thin and her plump figure was looming, which made people imagined.

Du Jiao, a cultivator of the Four Spiritual Roots, has the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Du Jiao and Lan Xueyun were specially arranged by the family on Xuanyue Island. Wang Yingjie was the only son. His uncle admired his dedication to the Dao, but he also hoped that he would start a family and create a business as soon as possible. The family now needs a lot of manpower.

Du Jiao's husband died in the war. After joining the Wang family, she was ordered to guard Xuanyue Island.

Wang Yingjie's aptitude is not good, but after all, he is a descendant of Wang Qingling, and there are several uncles who help him. If he can marry Wang Yingjie, he will not have to worry about his livelihood for the rest of his life.

Wang Yingjie is good at planting and is motivated. Marrying Wang Yingjie, he will definitely be able to live comfortably in the rest of his life.

Du Jiao has been wandering abroad for decades, and she knows that it is not easy to cultivate loosely. Fortunately, she still has a bit of beauty. Whether it is the charming Du Jiao or the pure and lovely Lan Xueyun, Wang Yingjie turns a blind eye. Take care of them.

"Sister Lan, why are you wearing so little?"

Lan Xueyun frowned and said, of course she knew Du Jiao's thoughts, but she couldn't stand it.

"Giggle, I feel a little stuffy. It's more comfortable to wear cooler clothes."

Du Jiao giggled, her chest heaving up and down, evoking reverie.

Wang Yingjie turned a blind eye and asked, "I'm going back to Qinglian Island, do you want me to help bring something?"

"Friend Wang Dao, help me bring two bottles of Qi refining pills! I'll give you spirit stones."

"I want a hundred catties of mussel meat, and some powdered mussel beads."

Wang Yingjie readily agreed. He released two golden scale worms, and the two golden scale worms burrowed into the spiritual field. The spiritual field swelled up one by one, and the spiritual valleys fell down one by one.

Du Jiao turned and walked towards the stove. They couldn't fast, they all needed to eat. Lan Xueyun and Du Jiao took turns to cook.

Lan Xueyun walked towards a side courtyard, where more than a dozen push mountain beasts were raised.

The appearance of push mountain beasts resembles wild boars, but they are spirit beasts. The skin of these spirit beasts is thick and fleshy, and the flesh is very dry. Immortal cultivators do not like to eat them, and are often used to feed spirit beasts and insects.

Lan Xueyun sacrificed a yellow cloth bag and released more than a dozen black worms the size of an adult's arm. The black worms looked like earthworms, but they had a row of short legs under their belly.

Earth ants, this kind of spirit insects are not aggressive, they feed on spirit rice, and they are usually used to raise spirit beasts and spirit fish.

More than a dozen push mountain beasts rushed over and grabbed the earthworms.

After feeding the earthworms, she fed some fodder made of Jinzhuling rice.

After a cup of tea, she returned to the blue attic. Wang Yingjie had already harvested 60 acres of golden pearl rice, and Du Jiao had also prepared meals.

Nine dishes and one soup are mostly meat dishes, with very few vegetarian dishes.

"Wang Daoyou, it's hard to travel, this bowl of mussel soup is specially stewed for you, you drink more."

Du Jiao gave Wang Yingjie a bowl of mussel soup and said with a smile.

Lan Xueyun had long been accustomed to it, so she sat down and read www. uukanshu.com was busy eating.

Wang Yingjie did not refuse, but thanked him.

Wang Yingjie was taciturn, as was Lan Xueyun, but Du Jiao kept talking to Wang Yingjie, she asked a question, Wang Yingjie replied.

"Okay, I'm full, I'm leaving, you are optimistic about Xuanyue Island, if there is something that can't be solved, send a voice message to ask for help."

Wang Yingjie exhorted, and sacrificed a cyan lotus flower the size of a palm.

With a flash of blue light, a blue lotus flower carried Wang Yingjie towards the sky.

The sea is blue and white clouds are blooming. Wang Yingjie sits in the blue lotus flower and quickly skims through the sky.

As he was on his way, he was thinking about what resources to exchange for immortal cultivation when he returned to the family this time.

His aptitude is too poor. If he wants to reach the foundation-building stage before the age of forty, he needs to rely on the power of medicinal pills. He will not do it blindly. Xueyun advanced from the fourth level of qi refining to the fifth level of qi refining.