Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 31 Winter is here! ! ! (Please bookmark and recommend votes)
The beginning of winter.

The temperature has dropped, and the villagers in Qingshi Village have also burned charcoal prepared during the summer slack.

These villagers, except sometimes going out to work in the vegetable fields, spend the rest of the time hiding in their homes to keep warm.

This special opportunity also allowed the young couples in Qingshi Village who had nothing to do to spend all day in lust for flesh and blood to kill time. At the same time, it inevitably gave birth to many little lives.

The spiritual plants planted in the six acres of spiritual fields in Qingshi Mountain also matured one after another in the face of the biting cold wind during this period.

Bluestone mountain top.

"One pill, two pills... 43 pills!"

Ling Pengyun squatted beside the two acres of yellow jade rice, squinting his eyes and carefully counting how many grains of rice were on each ear of yellow jade rice.

With two acres of Huangyuling rice, Ling Pengyun selected ten ears of Huangyuling rice and took inventory.

It was discovered that there were at least forty plump grains of spiritual grains on the ears of these twenty yellow jade spiritual rice plants.

Normally, the number of rice ears of a Huang Yuling rice plant is only about [-]. Only when the yield increases will the number of rice ears in the rice ears increase.

The number of spiritual grains on each ear of rice increased by about [-]%, which also put a smile on Ling Pengyun's face.

"These two acres of yellow jade spiritual rice, stripped of its grain coat, have a production value of [-] kilograms of spiritual rice per mu. I'm afraid they are gone!"

"When the elders of the clan come to harvest these spiritual rice after the end of the year, I can share the spiritual rice!"

"When the time comes, I will sell the dividends of the spiritual rice, and I will definitely buy a few more spiritual fruits to take to enhance my cultivation progress!"

Thinking of the Linggu dividends, Ling Pengyun inevitably thought of the Xuanshui Iron Ore dividends.

Although the mine will be sold to Bailingmen by transferring part of the interests from the family, his share of the dividends should not be lost.

If the clan breaks the contract, the label of dishonesty will be worn on Ling's head for the rest of his life.

In the future, I am afraid that not many clan members will dare to trust the family.

Because of this little benefit, the Ling family's family relationship will fall apart, and they will not trust each other. A hundred years later, there will be no Ling family in the world of immortality, but a group of casual cultivators named Ling.

"According to what the Third Grandfather said at the time, that vein can mine at least nearly [-] kilograms of Xuanshui iron ore! According to the tempering ratio of the ore and Xuanshui iron at a ratio of ten to one, nearly eight or nine thousand kilograms of Xuanshui iron ore should be obtained in the end. The water and iron are enough to be worth [-] to [-] spiritual stones."

"I can get [-]% of the four thousand spirit stones. I just want to get all the four thousand spirit stones. I'm afraid it will take a long time!" Ling Pengyun thought about it and muttered to himself.

Mining mineral veins cannot be accomplished overnight. Spiritual iron ore is extremely hard and cannot be mined by mortals. Only by recruiting monks can the spiritual iron ore be mined.

A small spiritual iron mine has been mined for hundreds of years, which is a common occurrence in the world of immortality.

And if calculated this way, the four thousand spirit stones obtained by Ling Pengyun will also be divided into hundreds of years, and 40 yuan of spirit stones will be distributed every year.

"Calculating it this way, if I want to rely on the dividends from this mine and jointly invest with my family to purchase a second-class foundation-building spiritual object before the age of 60, I'm afraid it will be impossible!"

"We still need to think of other ways to earn spiritual stones!" Ling Pengyun secretly planned.

The transaction price of a second-class foundation-building spiritual object on the market is at least 8000 to [-] yuan of spiritual stones.

Ling Pengyun and his family jointly contributed half of it, which meant that each party had at least four thousand spirit stones. "It's too dangerous to hunt monsters to earn spirit stones. I might be killed by a monster before I'm over sixty. It's safer to earn spirit stones through the method of cultivating spirits!"

"It's just that I can rely on Ling Zhifu to share the spiritual grain harvest every year, and I can earn about 30 yuan of spiritual stones. In addition, the mine dividends are 40 yuan of spiritual stones every year. There is still some distance between me and the 60 yuan of spiritual stones before the age of 4000." !”

"I have to speed up the level of spiritual plants, and then gain the attention of the family. Let the family send me to manage more spiritual veins in the spiritual field. I can also earn more spiritual stones!"

With this idea in mind, Ling Pengyun also increased the spiritual power of warming the thorn vines for a period of time, so that he could quickly recover from the injuries caused by the Mo Yun poisonous snake incident, and then he could improve his thorn vine cultivation and enter the middle stage of Qi training.

If a spirit planter wants to advance to a higher level, he needs two hard requirements. One is that the spiritual plant secret technique reaches the corresponding level, and the other is that the natal spiritual plant reaches the corresponding level.

For example, if Ling Pengyun wants to advance to the first level of mid-level spirit planter, he needs to master the Lingxiao Ripening Technique to the second level of entry, and his natal spirit plant thorns and vines will enter the middle stage of Qi training.

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At the end of the year, winter has already begun for more than a month.

The biting cold wind blew through the fallen white snow, covering the ground with a thick layer of snow.

As the temperature drops, the villagers of Qingshi Village go out less often. Except for a few cold-resistant vegetables, all the vegetables in the vegetable field have been picked, so there is no need to go out frequently to water the vegetable field.

And the only activity in winter, "making babies", has become more and more popular.

The villagers of Qingshi Village are very enthusiastic about making babies. If one of the children born has a spiritual root, they will have a worry-free life and be prosperous and wealthy.

"Winter Solstice" is the day.

The 110-year-old Ling Ruguo braved the snow and rode a fairy crane to the top of the bluestone mountain.

Ling Pengyun, wearing Ling's winter fluffy loose Taoist robe, had already heard the crow of the fairy crane and was waiting on the top of the mountain.

His eyes fell on Ling Ruguo's face, and he felt a little depressed when he saw that the death aura on his face was even more intense, and his aura had completely dropped from the late stage of Qi training to the middle stage of Qi training.

"The third great-grandfather's time is probably numbered!"

Ling Ruguo, who is 110 years old, now relies on his own cultivation to support his lifespan. Once his cultivation is exhausted, he will not have a few days left to live.

"Peng Yun, you are not living up to your reputation as a spiritual planter. The spiritual plants managed by Peng Cheng and others who are out of the family to guard the spiritual veins at the same time as you still need nearly a month to mature!" Ling Ruguo followed. The fairy crane jumped on the ground on its back and saw that the three spiritual plants in the six acres of spiritual fields in Qingshi Mountain were all mature, and these spiritual plants were surrounded by spiritual energy. Without guessing, he knew that these spiritual plants were probably mature. After a while, the look on his face improved a lot, and he smiled.

Ling Pengyun frowned, but he was not complacent, but looked worried as he spoke. "Third great-grandfather, your cultivation has dropped to the middle stage of Qi training. Now it's the cold winter. Why are you still responsible for harvesting spiritual plants! If you encounter danger, you can..."

Ling Ruguo also knew Ling Pengyun's good intentions and said kindly. "The family is short of manpower, and none of the clan members who can get far in the family are in the late stage of Qi training. Those boys in the middle stage of Qi training are not as strong as me. I just plan to come and see me before the Chinese New Year. The unlucky grandson Lingdong took this job!"

When Ling Pengyun heard this, he sighed helplessly.

There are not many people and the territory is large, although this also makes the family treat the clan members very well. Looking at the monthly salary of the clan members, we can see how the Ling clan members are treated.

But the shortcoming of insufficient manpower is often a drawback.

　Thanks to: Zhuji Qingfeng’s monthly ticket

　　
　
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