My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Way Too Steady - Chapter 448

Chapter 447 Holy crap, a dragon!

After finishing the first five acres of land, Xu Changqing turned and walked towards the West Garden.

The land over there, though reserved for growing vegetables and fruits, has never been used, since winters are either filled with snow or other busy work.

Woof woof!

Wangwang wagged its tail and followed closely behind.

Wow!

Wangzai imitated him, but his voice sounded a little strange.

The three “dogs” soon arrived at the vegetable garden, which was empty with nothing in it.

Fortunately, the dozens of guinea fowl were fed by the fortress, so they all grew up to be plump and healthy.

In terms of quantity, including the clucks, there have always been 21 clucks, and this has not changed. The main reason is to make management easier, otherwise they would run around and be pulled everywhere.

A hen lays one egg every three days.

Eighteen hens laid eighteen eggs in three days.

Over the past few months, the number of eggs in Xu Changqing’s gourd has not decreased; on the contrary, it has increased, to the point of being excessive.

Every day they play with various ways of frying, boiling, steaming, and deep-frying.

Upon seeing their owner arrive, the guinea fowl immediately surrounded them.

Compared to the fortress that is fed every day, they clearly know who is in charge.

Seeing this, Xu Changqing took out a handful of top-grade spirit rice, scattered some on the east side and some on the west side, separating them as much as possible, and then went into the “vegetable garden” to ponder.

In spring, let’s plant some radishes, cucumbers, and bok choy.

Fortunately, there is plenty of storage space for these seeds, so much so that they can never be used up.

Therefore, he took out a batch, circulated the Four Seasons Scripture again, and used magic to accelerate its growth, causing it to sprout at a visible speed and eventually reach the point where it could be planted on the ground.

Then, with a wave of his hand, without switching to the Entangling Technique, he used his powerful manipulation ability to make them fall evenly into the black soil, with the roots even actively burrowing in.

In this way, all six acres of spiritual land were allocated and planted.

The first and second acres will still be planted with spiritual rice; this will not change.

Then the third mu (a Chinese unit of area, approximately 0.165 acres) became spring tide rice.

The fourth and fifth acres were planted with *Gynostemma pentaphyllum* and *Gynostemma pentaphyllum*, respectively.

As for the sixth mu, it has been completely turned into a vegetable garden.

Ultimately, the spirit fields outside are more like decorations, and their value is no longer high.

What Xu Changqing truly cared about, or rather valued, were the spiritual fields and plants in his personal space.

Not to mention, they all reached the second rank.

The key point is that the black soil has gradually turned into five-colored soil, which can be used to plant and cultivate better spiritual plants.

Regarding spirit fields, they are classified into five grades based on factors such as yield, soil quality, and concentration of spiritual energy.

A first-grade spiritual field is just ordinary mortal soil with little fertility, only enough to grow ordinary spiritual plants.

The second-grade spirit field contains rare black soil, which is three times more fertile than ordinary soil and can be used to grow rare spirit plants.

Grade 3 spiritual fields, rare spiritual soil, with fertility five times that of black soil, are suitable for growing top-grade spiritual plants.

The fourth-grade spirit field is said to have five-colored soil, which is seven times more fertile than spirit soil and can grow all kinds of spirit plants.

Fifth-grade spiritual fields, also known as the Breath Soil, are extinct; their fertility is unknown and they only exist in certain blessed lands.

In other words, the black soil in Xu Changqing’s personal space, due to the Five Elements Spiritual Root and the Heavenly Grade Golden Core, bypassed the Spiritual Soil and directly achieved the Five-Colored Soil that is only found in Grade Four Spiritual Fields.

Nowadays, you can plant whatever you want without any difficulty; it’s quite easy.

After planting the crops and playing with the dog, Xu Changqing turned and walked back.

He soon arrived at the bedroom on the second floor and lay down on the bed.

The next second, he vanished into thin air and arrived directly in his personal space.

As his strength broke through to the Golden Core stage, the place grew larger and larger. Looking around, the places for planting and cultivating spiritual plants, as well as the ancestor’s coffin, the Water Spirit Palace, the entrance to the secret realm, the remains of the Mirage Dragon, and other things, only occupied one-third of the space.

Unfortunately, if we want to increase the number of spirit fields, we have to wait until the middle stage of the Golden Core realm.

After all, the concentration of spiritual energy increases according to cultivation level, and there is only so much now; the more there is, the less there is to go around.

In addition to the mother rice that has mutated many times, the thirty-two mu of spiritual fields are planted with Gubenfengrang rice, Wuxing Zhouliu rice, Jinmi Juling rice, and mutated daughter rice.

Each type covers eight acres, resulting in a considerable quantity and yield.

Xu Changqing, seeing this, said with a hint of regret, “I originally wanted to open up channels in Xuanxin City to sell some of these spirit rice, but who would have thought that something like this would happen.”

As the food piled up, I simply couldn’t finish it all.

If you try to sell it to the Immortal Sect, they’ll definitely be suspicious.

The more complex the environment, the safer it is to put it outside.

As for Dongqingcheng?

A market for rogue cultivators?

Xu Changqing never had this idea from the beginning.

That group of independent cultivators didn’t mean they couldn’t afford it; they simply couldn’t buy it.

Anything that reaches the highest quality, whether it’s spiritual plants or spiritual rice, is intercepted by the Wang family, who manage everything behind the scenes, as well as other large families like the Sun and Lei families.

With resources under control, the only way for independent cultivators to rise to power is by hunting demons.

This was clearly a deliberate act by the managers to create free labor.

Of course, the Tianyuan Realm is so vast that there are countless places where it can be sold.

The only problem is that, given the current situation, even those at the Golden Core stage don’t feel safe.

Even someone as capable as Qin Baili disappeared, and now his whereabouts are unknown.

Admittedly, Xu Changqing does like making money, but staying alive is more important than anything else.

The system only gave me the ability to extend my lifespan, not to become invincible.

Let’s take it one step at a time.

“Let’s take it slow, things might change in the future.”

“As one of the three great immortal sects of the Tianyuan Realm, they can’t be completely powerless to resist the Yellow Spring Alliance’s offensive.”

Xu Changqing knows he can’t rush things.

Anyway, I have enough lifespan to afford it.

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Even if the sky were to fall outside, at least you would have a personal space to hide in.

So he glanced around and, seeing nothing wrong, prepared to leave.

But just then, a crisp “crack” was heard, as if something had split open.

Xu Changqing grunted in response and walked toward the ice embryo with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty.

Upon closer inspection, clear cracks were indeed visible on the surface.

Not many, just a few dishes.

A dense chill emanated from within, seeping outwards through the cracks.

For some reason, Xu Changqing became nervous, couldn’t help but take a deep breath, and then peeked inside, his pupils immediately contracting.

Inside the translucent ice shell was a baby, like a snowflake shrouded in cold mist.

Her skin was very soft, like a peeled egg.

The baby hair was extremely fine, a light silver-gray, and lay flat against the scalp.

Her eyes were closed, and her eyelids were pale pink.

Its nose is small and delicate, and it exhales a faint white breath when it breathes.

Her lips were pinkish-white, and she would smack them occasionally.

Its hands and feet were curled up, its knuckles were thin, and its nails were translucent.

There is a patch of skin the size of a fingernail on the back of the neck, and upon closer inspection, three tiny blue dots can be seen.

If you look closely, you’ll find that the entire body is covered with faint, indistinct patterns.

It resembles both ice patterns and dragon scales, giving it a rather mysterious appearance.

On his forehead, there were two small bumps, which were bulging inside.

Upon seeing this, Xu Changqing’s lips trembled, and after a long while, he exclaimed in surprise:

“Holy crap, a dragon!”

Holy crap, no p*nis!!

“Holy crap, what am I going to do?!”

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