Ye Nolisi followed the Ripening Technique, forming a special green seal with his hands.
The green seal's aura flashed, suddenly dispersed, and became a thick green mist. Under the control of Ye Nolisi, it merged into the six acres of spiritual fields and the two acres of sapphire spiritual rice that had sprouted first.
Under the influx of green fog, the color of the buds of the spiritual rice became darker.
After two minutes, Ye Nolisi felt that Spiritual Plants reached the limit they could bear, so he stopped.
If he continues, the Spiritual Plants' foundation will be damaged and encounter dangers.
Ye Nolisi, who stopped using the Ripening Technique, looked slightly happy when he saw that the two acres of sapphire spiritual rice shoots had grown a lot taller with the help of the Ripening Technique.
Based on my past experience of following the great-grandfather to take care of the ten acres of sapphire spiritual rice in the back mountain of Highs Mountain when I was still in the Clan, as a first-stage mid-level spiritual farmer, I can use both the Watering Technique and the Ripening Technique. With the blessing of the secret method of growing spiritual plants, these two acres of sapphire spiritual rice yield should be about eight or nine hundred kilograms per acre! And it will definitely mature within eleven months.
According to what the clan leader promised me, I can get a 10% dividend from the harvest of mature sapphire spiritual rice, and I can get at least one hundred and sixty kilograms of Sapphire Spiritual Rice. If I sell it on the market, I can sell it for at least thirty-two Spirit Stones.
In this way, being stationed abroad is actually not a bad thing for a spirit farmer like me. On the contrary, it is great to earn spirit stones, some extra training resources, and double the rewards with Qi Training Pills; my cultivation speed would be several times faster than I was in Highs Mountain.
After some calculations, the smile on Ye Nolisi's face became even brighter, and he even burst into laughter. However, he regains control of himself in seconds.
Then, he used a secret technique to determine when the spiritual plants in the other six acres of spiritual fields would sprout. Knowing they would soon grow, Ye Nolisi didn't bother returning to the cave halfway up the mountain. He sat cross-legged beside the six acres of spiritual fields and practiced. He continued refining the remaining energy of the Qi-Training Pill.
After sometime later, the Qi-Training Grass and Sword Star Grass planted in the other four acres of spiritual fields sprouted one after another.
Things like this also made Ye Nolisi feel at ease, and he was more confident that the spiritual plants planted in these six acres of spiritual fields could mature in advance within eleven months.
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It's the twentieth day since Ye Nolisi had come to Yellow Hill.
A huge motorcade came from a distance.
Ye Nolisi, who was refining the power of the last Qi-Training Pill in a cave halfway up Yellow Hill, was alarmed by the sound of the convoy.
He stood up and walked to the cave entrance, narrowing his eyes slightly and looking at the motorcade heading towards this place several miles away.
Ye Nolisi was slightly happy when he saw that every bullock cart and horse-drawn carriage in the motorcade carried a long flag embroidered with rice patterns and the word "Ye."
These should be the ordinary people dispatched by the family from nearby villages and towns! There are quite a few people. Looking at this posture, there should be more than 2,000 ordinary people!
His eyes swept over the convoy, and he saw the high-drawn wooden planks in the convoy. There were bags of bulging things in the carts.
Those big bags should contain the food of the ordinary tribe members for the following year.
In the following year, even if these ordinary tribesmen who migrated here worked hard every day, they could not grow food quickly. They brought food everywhere to survive the first year of moving here, and by the second year, they could be self-sufficient.
At first glance, Ye Nolisi looked at the white-haired older man at the head of the convoy, who was wearing a Taoist robe of the Ye family, with spiritual energy floating around his body, a look of death on his face, and riding a black horse, and his expression paused slightly.
The family invited the seventh great-grandfather, who doesn't have much time left; it seems the family is really short of people.
However, after thinking about it, it seemed that the Ye family had just become a foundation-building family. Now that they had acquired such a large territory, there was not enough manpower, which was normal.
The "seventh great grandfather" who protected the convoy was the most senior member of the Ye family. Ye Nolisi used the lighting technique and arrived before the seventh great-grandfather, Ye Lingkun. He was 109 years old and only had three or four years to live.
Although the ultimate lifespan of a Qi-Refining monk was one hundred and twenty years, that was only the ultimate lifespan.
There was no way to avoid fighting in this cruel world of immortality. Basically, every monk has some hidden wounds on his body. Many monks were beheaded before they even lived past the age of sixty. Being able to live past the age of a hundred was actually considered a blessing.
However, before his great-seventh great-grandfather, his eyes froze as he saw a beautiful woman walking behind his seventh great-grandfather.
"Mother, what is she doing here?"