Chapter 83 Level Spiritual Rice

Gao Miao, Zheng Zhaoyuan, Captain Zhao and others were all delighted to see the support, but when they saw that it was a woman who landed from the helicopter, they were a little disappointed.

Several people could not sense the power of the talisman, but the Venerable was keenly aware of its severity and did not dare to be arrogant, so he retreated quickly.

"Boom!"

The black talisman paper emitted a mysterious thunder, which made a loud noise and blasted a dark pit into the ice-covered ground.

If Wu Peng's thunder talisman was a silver snake, then the small five thunder talisman that Chi Yanhong injected with spiritual energy was a violent thunder python. The guardian next to the Venerable was unable to dodge, and after the thunder, his entire back was instantly covered in blood.

Wu Peng, who was lying on the ground, was startled and quickly lay down, recalling his own Shenxiao Tianpeng Thunder Method recorded in Taoist scriptures, which was indeed not groundless.

"How is it possible that there is still an innate being in this world!"

The Venerable looked at Chi Yanhong with a complicated expression, and without hesitation jumped out of the snow and fled down the mountain.

"Before, I was also in this mountain. I jumped off a cliff because of being chased by your disciples. Today, I will take revenge on you!" Chi Yanhong shouted loudly and chased after him with light toes.

The two of them moved one in front and one behind, their figures moving swiftly on the mountain peaks, making everyone on the slope extremely envious.

This is the first battle between masters of the innate realm after the true revival of spiritual energy.

The Venerable looked very embarrassed, but in fact, if a fight really broke out, he was strong enough to defeat Chi Yanhong.

But this little girl had no martial ethics. She raised her hand and used some long-lost and unheard-of talismans. At once, the thunder and true fire in the forest attacked the Venerable, making the old man dare not resist at all.

Seeing Chi Yanhong chase the terrifyingly powerful Venerable all over the mountain with just one move, Captain Zhao and others finally felt relieved, thinking to themselves that they were worthy of being from Baiyun Mountain, one was cheating, the other was spending money, both were very fierce.

It doesn't hurt that a son sells his father's land, but Wu Peng felt distressed when he saw it. In just a short while, the talismans thrown out by this little girl were already comparable to all the talisman reserves left by his Beidi Tianpeng Sect.

Moreover, many of the talismans looked familiar, as if they came from his Beidi Tianpeng Sect, but he couldn't find a single one in his own sect.

The two men fought and retreated, one chasing and the other fleeing, and for a while neither could do anything to the other.

After a long stalemate, the Venerable held the Yingling Qi Seal in his hand and urged a ray of clear light to shine towards Chi Yanhong. Chi Yanhong summoned a golden round wheel to resist, but the spiritual energy in his body was also paused by the light.

"I have learned about Baiyunshan's strength today. I think it is my negligence. I will definitely visit you again in the future."

Seeing Chi Yanhong recovering and raising his hand to throw two more black talismans, the Venerable's face jumped and he quickly distanced himself.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind her. Chi Yanhong looked back and saw that while she and the Venerable were restraining each other, the seriously injured guardians and deacons frantically broke through the encirclement of Zheng Zhaoyuan, Zhang Miaofa and the army.

The deacon, with explosives tied to his body, blew up a large windmill. The two dying deacons broke the seal of the cave with six mud before they died.

Chi Yanhong's face changed, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the Venerable jumped quickly and disappeared into the forest with a few leaps.

Once the windmill was destroyed, a gap appeared in the Liuyi mud, and the Jingang Demon Refining Formation was instantly broken. Red light flashed in the cave, and a strong smell of blood instantly filled the entire mountainside.

The faces of everyone present changed drastically. After killing the deacon and the guardian, the remaining officers and soldiers formed a siege formation, with bullets loaded and grim faces, and surrounded the cave.

Chi Yanhong held the life jade given to him by Li Yang in his hand, walked past the officers and soldiers who were on high alert, and entered the cave as gracefully as a startled swan with golden circles appearing on his body.

A dull thunder rumbled from the cave, and the whole cave shook. The dirt and gravel on the cave wall fell down, making Captain Zhao and Zheng Zhaoyuan and others very worried that Chi Yanhong would be buried in the cave after the cave was blasted to pieces. When everything was settled, Chi Yanhong walked out of the cave with a pale face, the life jade in his hand was shattered, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Medical staff rushed forward to help Chi Yanhong go down for treatment.

The bloody smell in the cave was greatly reduced. Captain Zhao, Zheng Zhaoyuan and others entered the cave one after another. They went forward to an unknown depth and saw a huge cave with a diameter of more than ten meters. When they looked down, the cave was winding and twisted, and they didn't know where it led to inside Mount Emei...
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The turmoil caused by the Emeishan incident was far-reaching, and Li Yang heard a lot of information from various channels.

After Chi Yanhong recovered, at the request of the government, he was hired to guard Mount Emei together with the officers and soldiers and Gao Miao.

Afterwards, Chi Yanhong and Li Yang had a video call, at the end of which Chi Yanhong said to Li Yang earnestly:
"Quickly cultivate the way!"

Li Yang had never seen Chi Yanhong look so solemn and nervous.

That kind of tension and uneasiness, even with a hint of fear...

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and half a month later, the second batch of spiritual rice finally matured.

As they planted the rice, Aunt Li discovered that something was wrong with the rice. She called it weird, as she had never seen rice that changed every day. Finally, Wang Xin stepped in and said that this was their company's latest experimental rice variety.

The acre of rice planted in the Baiyun Temple vegetable garden finally yielded 60 kilograms, which was lower than Li Yang's estimated per-acre output. However, thinking of the growth cycle of twenty days, Li Yang was extremely satisfied.

The two acres of land in Fujinglin had a higher output value, and the two acres of land harvested nearly 200 kilograms of rice.

When harvesting wheat, Wang Xin specially asked his cousin Yang Yingying to bring people to help.

According to Li Yang's idea, after the meal was ready, the rice harvested from the two places would be made into rice.

Aunt Li was surprised by the fragrance of the rice, but when she saw Li Yang, Wang Xin, Yang Yingying and others looking at the two pots of rice she brought out like starving ghosts, she wondered secretly: Wang Xin and Yang Yingying looked like they came from wealthy families, so how come they looked like they had never eaten?
Everyone remained still and waited for Li Yang to pick up his chopsticks. Li Yang first served a bowl of rice grown in the vegetable garden. After he finished the bowl, pure and vital spiritual energy flowed from his lower abdomen to all parts of his body.

[Yangwu Qi-eating Technique +4]

Li Yang's eyes lit up. The quality of this spiritual rice had actually improved. The experience value of the first batch of spiritual rice only increased by 3 points.

He scooped another bowl of rice made from the spiritual rice grown by Fu Jinglin. The spiritual energy contained in it was far less than that in the vegetable garden. The ratio of spiritual energy between the two was about 1:8.

Li Yang understood it clearly. Firstly, the concentration of spiritual energy in Fujinglin was far less than that in Baiyun Temple. Secondly, the spiritual stones he buried in the land of Fujinglin were far less than that in the vegetable garden. Later, he transplanted the small spiritual tree in the back mountain to the vegetable garden. Due to various factors, the quality difference was inevitable.

Li Yang was not disappointed. This was a good thing. He called the spiritual rice in the vegetable garden first-grade spiritual rice, and the one in Fujinglin second-grade spiritual rice. The first-grade spiritual rice had too much spiritual energy and was not suitable for ordinary people to eat.

Level 2 spiritual rice is almost the same. If ordinary people can enjoy level 2 spiritual rice day by day, it will be extremely beneficial for prolonging life and keeping good health.

Li Yang set the tone. The second-level spiritual rice was used to give to others and exchange with the government. The output of the first-level spiritual rice was too small, so it was only used for his own practice.

After getting Li Yang's consent, Wang Xin and Yang Yingying, who had already had green eyes, immediately ordered a bowl of second-grade spiritual rice.

Looking at the two people who were eating voraciously, Aunt Li sighed. These two young men might have never eaten fine bran, or they were overwhelmed by the delicacies from land and sea on a daily basis, so they just ate the rice without even a bite of the vegetables.

Next Chapter: Planting the Tao

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