Chapter 6 Harvesting Spiritual Rice
Back at his residence, Shi Yue couldn't wait to take out the blue beads, inject mana, and then enter the mysterious space.
Compared to yesterday, the spiritual rice seedlings in the spiritual field have grown a lot taller, and the leaves have become thicker and larger, and as Shi Yue expected, the speed of time passing here is ten times that of the outside world.
Shi Yue looked excited and circled around one acre of spiritual rice, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the spiritual rice seedlings, he came to the two acres of vacant spiritual fields.
Low-level spiritual rice does not have much demand for aura, and it can mature after a certain period of growth, the elixir is different from the low-level spiritual rice, the elixir needs to absorb enough spiritual energy to grow, otherwise it will not even sprout, the hundred-year elixir refers to the elixir that grows for a hundred years in a weak environment, assuming that the number of spiritual energy absorbed by this elixir in a hundred years is one thousand, if this elixir grows in an environment full of aura, it will not take a hundred years to absorb a thousand aura.
The aura of heaven and earth here is much more abundant than that of the outside world, and cultivating elixirs here can greatly shorten the time for elixirs to mature.
Shi Yue took out the silver hoe, raised it high, and fell down fiercely.
This hoe is a medium-grade magic weapon, and its only function is to reclaim the spiritual field, and disperse the spiritual energy condensed in the clods, so that it is evenly distributed in the land, so as to facilitate the absorption of spiritual herbs and elixirs.
For other immortal cultivators, the hoe magic weapon is purely chicken ribs and is not of much use, but for the spirit planter who cultivates elixir, a good hoe magic weapon is very important and indispensable.
If you want a good harvest, the hoe must be good enough, this is a saying that is widely circulated among Lingzhifu,
Shi Yue clenched the silver hoe with both hands, smashed the large pieces of dirt, and turned out the dirt underneath.
Half a day later, Shi Yue reclaimed two acres of spiritual land, and the reclaimed land became very soft, which was of great benefit to the growth of the elixir.
Shi Yue wiped the sweat from his face, put away the silver hoe, turned over his hand and took out two leather bags, took out a red seed from one leather bag, and carefully buried it in the soil.
Sun grass needs to absorb enough sunlight, so the interval between the two sun grass seeds should be farther, so that each sun grass absorbs enough sunlight, the condensation tobacco does not need to shine too much sun, it is okay to water it on time, and the interval between the two condensation tobacco seeds can be shorter.
Shi Yue planted a seed of the Burning Sun Grass every other foot, making sure that the distance between the two Burning Sun Grass seeds was greater than one foot.
After planting the last seed of the Burning Sun Grass, Shi Yue's mouth began to recite words, and a large amount of blue light appeared around him.
A moment later, the sound of the incantation in Shi Yue's mouth stopped, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky above Lingtian.
The surrounding blue light surged towards the sky above the spiritual field, converging into a huge white cloud, enveloping the acre of spiritual field planted with scorching sun grass.
"Fall. With Shi Yue's low shout, the raindrops the size of beans poured down from the white clouds and fell in the spiritual field.
Little golden grass emerged from the dirt and grew, until it grew to a foot-long point and stopped.
The scorching sun grass did not have much need for rain, and after half an hour, as soon as the stone Yue method was closed, the white clouds broke down and disappeared.
Next, Shi Yue buried the seeds of condensed tobacco into the remaining one acre of spiritual field, the interval between the two condensed tobacco seeds was less than half a foot, and the amount of rain was much more than that of Lieyang grass.
After doing all this, Shi Yue withdrew from the mysterious space.
After working for most of the day, Shi Yue was very tired, but he did not rest, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, silently reciting the cultivation mantra of the second layer of the "Taixu Jue", absorbing the aura.
For immortal cultivators, meditation and cultivation can be rested, but compared to lying on the bed and sleeping, it is not so comfortable, but Shi Yue is not greedy for comfort, no matter how tired he is, he will insist on cultivating.
Shi Yue has already done experiments, the speed of time passing in the mysterious space is ten times that of the outside world, if he cultivates in it for ten days, even if the outside world only passes one day, his lifespan is ten days less, therefore, it is not cost-effective to cultivate in the mysterious space, unless there are enough resources or the critical period of realm breakthrough.
The next morning, when the first rays of sunlight fell in the courtyard, Shi Yue walked out of the house with a faint smile on his face.
Today is the day of harvesting spiritual rice, which is the happiest day of the year in Shiyue.
Nearly one acre of spiritual field can harvest more than seventy or eighty catties of spiritual rice.
Shi Yue walked up to a spiritual rice plant, turned over his hand and took out a pair of golden scissors, cut off a fist-sized piece of rice, and carefully put it on the ground, then the second one······
After more than two hours, all the spiritual rice was harvested, and the plump rice grains were stacked on top of each other to form a small mountain.
Shi Yue looked at the mountains of rice in front of him, a smile appeared on his slightly tired face, he took out a storage bag from his arms, threw it into the air, and a magic decision hit the storage bag.
As soon as the mouth of the storage bag opened, a ray of light erupted from it, covering all the rice, which shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after shrinking to a certain extent, it flew into the storage bag and disappeared.
Shi Yuechong floated in mid-air and waved the storage bag, and the storage bag flew back into his hand.
His lips moved slightly, and a little red light appeared in front of him, quickly condensing into a red fireball.
"Go," he pointed at the spiritual rice in the spiritual field, and the red fireball flew quickly towards the spiritual field.
With a "poof", as soon as the red fireball touched the spiritual rice, it burned violently, the fire became bigger and bigger, and the blazing heat made Shi Yue have to go into the stone house to take shelter.
It didn't take long for the fire to fade, and only a pile of ashes remained in the spiritual field.
Shi Yue walked out of the stone house and performed a rainfall technique, and the bean-sized rain continued to fall in the spiritual field.
A quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue's method was finally retracted and the rain technique was removed.
After leaving the courtyard, Shi Yue released the magic weapon, and the imperial weapon flew towards the Taixu Valley.
Taixu Fang City is the Fang City opened by Taixu Gate, located in a valley three hundred miles northeast of Taixu Gate, Taixu Sect sent a monk to sit in Fang City for a long time, which shows the importance of Fang City.
Speaking of which, the Fang Market of the Taixu Sect is also quite famous, and it is much more prosperous than the Fang Market opened by other sects.
Yuezhou, where Taixu Sect is located, is next to the Northern Yan Kingdom, and the relationship between the Tang Dynasty and the Northern Yan Immortal Cultivation Realm is quite harmonious, from time to time, there are immortal cultivators from the Northern Yan Immortal Cultivation Realm to the Taixu Sect's Fang Market to trade items, and the Northern Yan monks occasionally bring some items that the Tang Kingdom does not have, which is also eye-opening, attracting more monks to come, making the Fang Market more and more prosperous.
After a cup of tea, Shi Yue landed in a small forest outside Taixufang City.
He changed into civilian clothes, looking like an ordinary immortal cultivator, and then raised his feet and walked towards Fang City.
According to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, it is not allowed to fly within five miles of Fang City, Shi Yue walked all the way, and saw a lot of immortal cultivators in a hurry, among which several immortal cultivators were dressed very strangely, and they seemed to be immortal cultivators of the Northern Yan Kingdom.