Chapter 7 Dao Ye Is Rich! !

"The speed of cultivation has not increased. Could it be that the talent has been added to other places?"

Xu Yuan frowned slightly, but did not think much about it. Compared with this, there is something more important that he is looking forward to.

In the spiritual field of the small courtyard, Xu Yuan looked at the half-spiritual grass impatiently.

Name: Half-spiritual grass, entry: mother grass (20-day grass seed production cycle), grass seeds (harvestable)

When the mother grass was about to mature, Xu Yuan went to harvest the grass with great expectations, but the time for producing grass seeds was calculated separately.

Lightly click to harvest grass seeds, and a transparent light ball appears on the mother grass.

Xu Yuan took the light ball and found that it was a temporary sealed space. In the space were the half-spiritual grass seeds he was familiar with. The spiritual energy emitted by each grass seed was twice as strong as that of ordinary grass seeds.

"This amount is enough for me to plant for three days, and I don't know if it can produce good things."

Xu Yuan carefully planted the grass seeds produced by these mother grasses in the valley grassland with the wind technique.

After planting, he did not leave, but sat cross-legged beside the grassland and waited quietly.

At this time, nine dogs were herding spiritual sheep in the valley pasture.

The nine big dogs cooperated with each other to manage more than 1,000 lake spiritual sheep in an orderly manner, and even lined up when eating grass.

"It's a pity that the pasture is not big, otherwise it would not be a problem for nine dogs to herd 10,000 spiritual sheep."

Looking at the pasture where he had stayed for more than 10 years, Xu Yuan began to feel distressed again, because it was time to pay the rent again.

Right at the edge of this pasture, Xu Yuan stayed until the next morning.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on the valley, Xu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and began to check the semi-spiritual grass that had just sprouted.

"Eight trigrams grass, eight trigrams grass, eight trigrams grass, subtle spiritual power, eight trigrams grass, eight trigrams grass."

On this piece of grassland, there were only three subtle spiritual power entries, and the rest were village gossip.

"The Taoist is going to be rich!"

"The Taoist is going to be rich!!"

Xu Yuan's hands were shaking with excitement. He transplanted the semi-spiritual grass with subtle spiritual power into the spiritual field in the courtyard, and put the Bagua grass on the spiritual field by the river.

"Finally, I am sure that I can advance to the foundation-building stage within 50 years. By then, I may even save the foundation-building pill."

Now, there are 7 semi-spiritual grasses planted in the spiritual field in the courtyard, 6 of which have subtle spiritual power, and the other is mother grass.

"It's not easy. After 16 years, the quantitative change has finally produced a qualitative change."

Xu Yuan felt that in the past 16 years, he had planted hundreds of billions of grasses. Now thinking about it, it can be said that he has planted results.

"Now I don't have to worry about my cultivation. The only thing left is to advance to the foundation-building stage and join the Qingling Valley."

While planning, a flying car slowly landed on the lawn.

"My eldest nephew" A slightly fat man walked towards Xu Yuan with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"Uncle, do you have any good news to share with me?" Xu Yuan looked at his uncle with a smile on his face.

"I have good news for you." Zhang Shanyue said with a smile.

"What good news?"

Xu Yuan took out a set of tea-making tools from his storage bag, and the two sat on the grass field.

"Yesterday, my master looked at me straight in the eye and said that I had made great progress in my practice recently and wanted to reward me."

"When we were together before, didn't you always say that you couldn't afford to rent a bigger place?"

"This time, my master rewarded me, and I took the opportunity to ask for a large valley with spiritual fields in the outer gate. Then you can graze spiritual sheep to your heart's content, and raise some higher-level spiritual beasts by the way."

"Uncle won't give it to you for free, I want half of the output." Zhang Shanyue patted Xu Yuan on the shoulder and said.

Xu Yuan was so moved by his uncle's three words that he almost shed tears.

"Uncle, if you don't have children in the future, I will take care of you in your old age!"

He traveled to this world, and from birth to now, the only noble person was his uncle.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your uncle is going to become an immortal in the future, standing above time and achieving eternity." Zhang Shanyue was obviously amused by Xu Yuan's words.

A warm jade token and a storage bag were thrown into Xu Yuan's arms.

"That place is next to Qingling Valley. This is the token to enter the formation. The owner now is your uncle. You can do whatever you want after entering. There is a starting spirit stone I gave you in the storage bag."

"Help me run the valley well."

"No problem, uncle, just leave it to me with confidence. The overwhelming wealth is behind." Xu Yuan gave his uncle a big hug. .

"There are still some official business to be handled in the outer gate, and the valley is left to you."

Xu Yuan watched his uncle's flying car leave the valley and disappear into the sky.

"Really my dear uncle."

"Uncle, you will definitely receive this overwhelming wealth in the future."

On the Ten Thousand Miles Mountain, a redwood boat flew slowly. In the redwood boat, Xu Yuan chatted with the eight-leaf grass that had just sprouted at the village head.

"Grass Planting Master, why do you have this nickname? Is it because you only plant grass?"

"Why do you call the man who came here uncle? Is he your relative?"

"What are you going to do by taking us to heaven?"

"You seem to be able to cultivate immortality, can I?"

The semi-spiritual grass on the grass seemed to have countless questions. At first, Xu Yuan was willing to answer a few of them to test the intelligence of this semi-spiritual grass with gossip entries.

But as the questions became more and more, he recalled the chattering grass at the beginning. He talked with it for three days and three nights but it was all nonsense.

Xu Yuan casually pulled out a semi-spiritual grass with gossip from the lawn and threw it directly to the ground below.

"Brother, what are you going to do? Are you going to abandon me? I still have a lot of questions to ask you?" The voice of Bagua grass was getting farther and farther away.

Finally, Xu Yuan felt that the efficiency was a bit slow, so he grabbed a handful of flowers and threw them to the ground below like a fairy scattering flowers.

The area of ​​​​the 100,000-li mountain is extremely vast, almost half of his country in his previous life. If he had to plant them one by one, he didn't know when he would finish planting them.

"Take your time, fill up the entire sect first."

Xu Yuan said, ignoring the screams of the Bagua grass, and grabbed a handful of semi-spiritual grass from the grass and threw it to the ground below.

He scattered all the way to Qingling Valley, and then found the valley that his uncle mentioned according to the guidance of the warm jade token.

The entire valley was sealed by the formation. After finding the entrance, he entered with the warm jade token.

"Fuck!!"

As soon as he entered, there was a spiritual field that stretched as far as the eye could see. There were many puppets in the spiritual field that shuttled back and forth to plant the most basic spiritual plants.

Outside the spiritual field, there was a vast wasteland and forest.

Xu Yuan looked at the valley from the sky. It looked like a winding giant snake, more than 400 miles long, 50 miles wide, and 30 miles at its narrowest point.

After finding out the whole picture of the valley, he took out the communication device and contacted his uncle.

"Uncle, this place will be yours from now on!" Xu Yuan was a little excited.

"Of course, but to occupy this place, you have to pay 1,000 spirit stones to the sect every year." The voice of his uncle came from the communication device.

"That's worth it!"