Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

"Congratulations, Steward Wei, on successfully cultivating one acre of medium-grade spirit rice!"

That day, Huo Ran ran to Wei Chongqian's paddy field and congratulated him loudly. At the same time, he glanced at Zhang Lingshan and said, "Zhang Lingshan, Manager Wei has surpassed you. Your good days are coming to an end."

"Congratulations, Manager Wei."

Zhang Lingshan also said loudly, and then said to Huo Ran, "Master Huo, if you want a storage ring, you can exchange it for spirit rice anytime."

"Humph."

Huo Ran looked displeased and said to Wei Chongqian, "Manager Wei, now that you've grown mid-grade spirit rice, you'll definitely be promoted to Zone B before Zhang Lingshan. You should be in charge then, and I will definitely support you."

Wei Chongqian said, "Growing mid-grade spirit rice is just a fluke. There's still a long road ahead. Instead of thinking about these things, you should focus on farming."

"Yes, yes, Steward Wei is right to reprimand me."

Huo Ran said this aloud, but cursed inwardly.

You've got your storage ring, and you're spouting all these grand theories with your head held high, but my storage ring is still in Zhang Lingshan's hands, and my spirit rice is just piling up in my room. How am I supposed to farm properly?

If that scoundrel Zhang Lingshan were to steal my spirit rice one day, I would have no one to turn to for justice.

Huo Ran cursed under his breath, but there was no other way but to farm, so he had no choice but to return dejectedly.

It was impossible to expect Wei Chongqian to stand up for him.

Do I really have to go back to Zhang Lingshan to buy back the storage ring? But if I do that, wouldn't I suddenly become a sucker?

His grandma's.

Huo Ran was extremely displeased.

Although he had already advanced to Zone C and could exchange spirit rice for fertilizer, he felt it wasn't worth it. He preferred to nourish the land with his own blood, as he wasn't at the point where he absolutely needed fertilizer.

This has created a problem: the rice is piling up like mountains, and there aren't enough small houses for everyone to live in next to the paddy fields.

Meanwhile, the amount of spiritual rice he cultivated in Zone C was increasing.

"Zhang Lingshan".

On this day, Huo Ran finally couldn't hold back any longer and approached Zhang Lingshan, saying, "Give me your storage ring, and I'll trade you spirit rice for it."

Zhang Lingshan laughed and said, "Alright, the same old rule, exchange all the spirit rice you've accumulated during this time."

"you!"

Suddenly enraged, he retorted, "Taking advantage of my misfortune! I exchanged my storage ring for my spirit rice, and now you're trading all my spirit rice for it? What use is my storage ring to you then?"

"Then you don't have to change it. You can come back later. The price will remain the same, still the same amount of spirit rice you had back then."

Zhang Lingshan smiled faintly.

Huo Ran gritted his teeth.

As one's cultivation skills improve, the amount of spiritual rice produced will also increase.

Once we reach Zone B, the rice we grow will all be of medium grade, and with a 5% commission, it will be even more plentiful and more precious.

If we asked Zhang Lingshan for the storage ring back then, we would have lost out big time!

Therefore, the earlier you replace it, the more cost-effective it is.

"Okay, I'll change!"

Huo Ran understood this principle, and no matter how unhappy he was, he had no choice but to submit to Zhang Lingshan's tyranny.

Once he got the storage ring, he turned and left without asking why his things were gone.

Because it's pointless to ask, even a fool would know that Zhang Lingshan would take everything. Asking would only bring humiliation upon yourself.

'I haven't redeemed a Blood Nourishing Pill yet, why not use Huo Ran's Spirit Rice to exchange for a bottle and try it out?'

Zhang Lingshan made a decisive move, immediately returning to the small house, placing the identity token, and then putting a pound of spirit rice into the teleportation slot.

In the blink of an eye.

A bottle of blood-nourishing pills came into view.

Zhang Lingshan grabbed it, immediately uncorked the bottle, and swallowed a pill.

For an instant.

I felt my blood surging, my blood rapidly increasing, and a gurgling sound coming from inside my body.

'That's amazing.'

Zhang Lingshan was shocked.

This elixir is too wicked. Instead of gently promoting blood production, it squeezes out the body's potential and forcibly extracts blood from within.

This is an act of draining the pond to catch all the fish.

Moreover, after taking this pill, the person's blood not only quickly became full, but also began to gush out involuntarily.

Bloodletting must begin immediately to relieve the pressure caused by this pill.

Zhang Lingshan made a decisive move and immediately began to circulate Song Yi's mental tempering technique. At the same time, he took out a jar and put it in his mouth.

Puff puff!
He was vomiting blood incessantly.

Song Yi's spiritual tempering method is based on vomiting blood to improve his spiritual power. Now that he has taken the Blood Nourishing Pill, he has too much blood to expend, so he vomits blood while accumulating it and improving his divine consciousness.

Vomiting blood can relieve the evil oppressive force of the Blood Nourishing Pill.

The accumulated blood can be used to nourish the land later.

This can be described as killing three birds with one stone.

After vomiting about half a can, the effects of the Blood Nourishing Pill finally wore off.

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself, "Whoever eats this stuff is essentially taking the first step into becoming human compost, and they're practically handing themselves over."

Out of curiosity, Zhang Lingshan exchanged for another pound of fertilizer.

He discovered that the fertilizer was quite ineffective, far less effective than nourishing the land with his own blood.

'It seems that for those above, the person who cultivates the spirit rice is unimportant; what matters is the fertility of the rice paddies.'

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.

This is not difficult to understand.

Seedling cultivation is not difficult; anyone can do it once they've mastered it. Rice transplanting is also not difficult; once you understand the basics, anyone with hands can do it.

Therefore, the only factor affecting the yield of Ling rice is the thickness of the paddy field fertility.

As long as the paddy field is fertile, even a pig can grow low-grade spiritual rice.

Therefore, the people in power don't care who is farming; what they care about is whether that person can maintain the land well.

The same reason.

Zhang Lingshan, Huo Ran, and Wei Chongqian, these three True Immortal powerhouses, have abundant blood energy, which is definitely stronger than that of ordinary Void Immortals when used to nourish the earth, and their advancement speed will naturally be faster than others.

This is what Wei Cuicui meant when she said that the abilities of the three of you should not be in Zone D, but in Zone B.

'However, this also shows that those above cannot sense the life force within the spirit rice; everything is centered on nourishing the land. Little do they know that by feeding the rice with the life force itself, the quality of the spirit rice will naturally improve; nourishing the land is secondary.'

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself.

In other words, Zhang Lingshan's understanding of the aura of life is unique, at least in the Anning Army.

Zhang Lingshan had not been to other places, so he would not speculate further.

That's how it is.

Zhang Lingshan no longer needed to worry about revealing his life force, since no one could understand or sense it, so he could absorb it to his heart's content.

So, for the next three years, Zhang Lingshan would occasionally use Blood Nourishing Pills to force out fresh blood and use Spiritual Tempering Method to enhance his divine consciousness.

Then, it uses the blood it forced out to nourish the land, and then absorbs the life force of the growing spirit rice.

Without realizing it.

The Immortal Spirit Body has already reached one percent of the progress.

It seems like a small amount, only one percent in three years.

However, Zhang Lingshan could clearly feel the changes in his body.

He believed that with his current physical strength, he could withstand Zhao Xian's desperate attack without needing to circulate the life force to heal his injuries.

"Congratulations to Steward Wei on his promotion to District B." On this day, Huo Ran congratulated him loudly again, and respectfully saw Wei Chongqian off to District B.

Because within those three years, Wei Chongqian cultivated no fewer than twenty medium-grade spiritual rice varieties.

What level is this?
Even within the entire C zone, it would be considered top-tier.

It is evident that Wei Chongqian has already found the trick to cultivating mid-grade spirit rice. As long as he goes to Zone B, he will surely prosper.

Because the requirement for Zone B is medium-grade spirit rice.

In the past, people who went to Zone B needed to spend a lot of time figuring things out before they could successfully grow mid-grade spirit rice.

Wei Chongqian, however, did not need to do so; he had already grasped the trick in advance.

In other words.

It shouldn't be long before Wei Chongqian is promoted to District A.

According to Huo Ran's idea, he didn't expect Wei Chongqian to be able to grow the legendary top-grade spiritual rice. As long as Wei Chongqian could grow high-grade spiritual rice, he would be willing to ask him for a taste of high-grade spiritual rice.

If I'm lucky, the high-grade spirit rice might be able to restore my water-type spiritual root.

Then we can escape this sea of ​​suffering and return to the Alchemy Pavilion!
The thought of this made Huo Ran excited, and he couldn't help but try to please Wei Chongqian.

If kneeling down would make Wei Chongqian go to work in District A, he would suddenly wish he could kneel a thousand times or ten thousand times.

"Okay, no need to see it off."

Wei Chongqian's expression was calm, but a hint of pride was revealed in his eyes.

Having reached the fifth level of management in the Alchemy Pavilion, how could I be an ordinary person?

Planting mid-grade spirit rice is a matter of course. If you can't do it yourself, who can?
'This mid-grade spirit rice, grown purely from watering with copious amounts of blood, is utterly unremarkable.'

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself, 'But he's already been promoted to Zone B, so I'll follow suit in six months.'

In the blink of an eye.

That is, half a year.

Zhang Lingshan successfully arrived at Zone B.

This time, he decided to set his sights on high-grade spiritual rice, and then absorb the life force during its growth process, so that the final output would be mid-grade spiritual rice, thus meeting the standards of Zone B.

However, although Zhang Lingshan had reached the minor completion stage in comprehending the life essence, it was by no means easy for him to grow high-grade spiritual rice.

Since it's my first time and I've never tried it before, I need to familiarize myself with it first.

The first step is still to nurture the land.

Continue taking the Blood Nourishing Pill, and a large amount of fresh blood will be shed.

The second step is seedling cultivation, but instead of ordinary seedlings, seedlings are cultivated using medium-grade spirit rice.

Improving the quality of seedlings naturally increases the likelihood of improving the quality of the resulting rice.

The third step is transplanting rice seedlings.

To ensure a high success rate, Zhang Lingshan would also give each seedling a drop of blood when planting them.

With such multiple blessings, the production of superior spiritual rice naturally followed.

'The life force of the superior-grade spirit rice is indeed extraordinary, far surpassing that of the mid-grade spirit rice, at least ten times stronger.'

Zhang Lingshan was overjoyed.

At this rate, I can improve my Immortal Spirit Body to one-tenth of its current level in three years.

While continuing to secretly absorb the life force, Zhang Lingshan also secretly produced several mature, high-grade spiritual rice plants and gave them to Zhang Zixin to cook using the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

Thus, they were able to eat high-quality spiritual rice again, and their divine consciousness and soul tree were also improved.

Life is getting more and more comfortable.

And in this steady improvement, another five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Over the past five years, many things may have happened outside, but for these agricultural workers, life has remained the same; they have nothing to do but farm.

Compared to others, Zhang Lingshan had already fallen in love with this place and wished he could stay here forever until he mastered the Immortal Spirit Body.

Of course, it would be best if one person could contract all the paddy fields for cultivation.

"Congratulations to Manager Wei on his promotion to Section A!"

This day.

Huo Ran shouted with joy and took out a large amount of spirit rice from his storage ring to give to Wei Chongqian to buy fertilizer, hoping that he could have a mouthful of high-quality spirit rice to eat.

Wei Chongqian also wanted to return to the Alchemy Pavilion as its manager, so he naturally did not refuse, promising that as long as he could grow high-quality spiritual rice, he would definitely leave Huo Ran a bowl of rice.

The commission for top-grade spirit rice is 10%; for every 100 jin of rice grown, 10 jin will be earned.

Don't underestimate 100 pounds.

Although it is possible to grow six or seven hundred catties of spirit rice in District C, that is of inferior quality, while it is of superior quality here. The difference is immeasurable.

One pound of top-grade spirit rice is worth more than a thousand pounds of low-grade spirit rice, which shows the difference.

Although Wei Chongqian was exceptionally capable and had some insights into the cultivation of spirit rice, it was not an easy task for him to grow high-quality spirit rice in Zone A.

then.

Three full years passed before Wei Chongqian finally produced sixty catties of top-grade spiritual rice.

"Thank you, Steward Wei."

Huo Ran was overjoyed and immediately asked for a bowl to drink, beginning to absorb and refine it.

Half a day had passed.

Huo Ran finally opened his eyes, revealing a surprised expression, and said, "Manager Wei, it worked! It really worked!"

"You can recover now?" Wei Chongqian was overjoyed.

Huo Ran said, "I can feel it now, but I want to recover..."

"How many bowls do you need?" Wei Chongqian asked.

Huo Ran hesitated for a moment, then said, "Maybe, at least, it will take a thousand bowls."

"go to hell!"

Wei Chongqian was so angry he almost vomited blood.

A thousand bowls?

If only a thousand bowls were needed.

Judging from Huo Ran's hesitant and unsure manner, even ten thousand bowls of wine wouldn't be enough to stop him.

But where would I get so much top-grade spirit rice to feed you?

Rather than pinning our hopes on Huo Ran, we should pin our hopes on Zhang Lingshan.

Since Zhang Lingshan has the ability to restore people's water-type spiritual roots, wouldn't the success rate be higher if Zhang Lingshan restored the water-type spiritual roots first and then helped Huo Ran?
Thinking about this...

Wei Chongqian immediately found Zhang Lingshan and treated him to a bowl of top-grade spirit rice.

"Can you feel it?"

Wei Chongqian asked with some anticipation.

Zhang Lingshan slowly opened his eyes and said, "Yes. After taking it, I felt a warm sensation returning to my dantian. I think it will take at most ten thousand bowls for me to recover my water-type spiritual root. I suppose the reason I can have this effect is that my water-type spiritual root is only damaged, not destroyed. I still have to thank Steward Wei for arriving in time to save me from dire straits, which allowed me to preserve the remnant of my water-type spiritual root."

"well!"

Wei Chongqian was overjoyed.

He didn't care about Zhang Lingshan's subsequent explanation; he only cared about whether Zhang Lingshan could recover.

Previously, Huo Ran said the least, while Zhang Lingshan said the most, which shows the difference between the two.

“Zhang Lingshan, don’t worry. As long as you recover your water-type spiritual root, the things you took from my storage ring before will be considered as my donation to you, and you don’t need to return them! Next, Huo Ran and I will work together to grow high-grade spiritual rice to help you, but you must promise that after you recover your water-type spiritual root, you will also help Huo Ran recover. Only then can we return to the Alchemy Pavilion.”

Wei Chongqian made a solemn promise and even pulled Huo Ran along.

Huo Ran chimed in, "Master Zhang, if you can help me restore my water-type spiritual root, I'll serve you like a slave from now on!" (End of Chapter)