Palm fairy garden

Chapter 122 Guang Yuanzi

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

A large amount of good fortune fairy energy is continuously condensed towards the spell structure revealed in the wordless heavenly book.

midair.

A complex and profound supernatural power exudes bursts of golden light.

Under the golden light, a Taoist priest in a white Taoist robe sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

This Taoist is not someone else, but the soul puppet clone that Su Ming sacrificed before.

Seeing that the last magical power was successfully condensed, Su Ming immediately ordered the Immortal Palace to brand this magical power on the brows of the puppet avatar.

With an order, a golden light flashed and instantly sank into the Taoist's eyebrows.

At this time, Taoist talent opened his eyes like stars.

"come out."

Su Ming gave a soft drink.

The Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe went straight out of the Immortal Hall, and his figure grew to be as tall as Su Ming himself.

Seeing the puppet avatar with the four supernatural powers branded by him, Su Ming felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Only the last reinforcement is left!"

Su Ming looked at the more than 6000 strengthening points in his mind, and his heart skipped a beat. Immediately, he pressed his right hand on the shoulder of the puppet clone, and smashed all the strengthening points onto the body of the ghost puppet clone.

The next moment, I saw the golden light of the puppet avatar flickering continuously, and the aura also soared all the way.

It wasn't until Su Ming knocked down the last ten strengthening points that the spirit puppet avatar's aura suddenly stagnated and no longer strengthened.

"Sure enough, the reinforcement points are far from enough."

Su Ming sighed silently.

"but,"

He raised his head and looked at the spiritual puppet clone in front of him that he had spent all his resources building, "Your current strength, even among Golden Core cultivators, is not considered weak."

It's not that Su Ming has no confidence, but he has never seen a few Golden Core cultivators, so he doesn't know the details of Golden Core cultivators.

However, this puppet avatar mastered one ordinary supernatural power, two high-level supernatural powers, and one top supernatural power.

In any case, it would not be the bottom among Golden Core monks.

"The specific strength, we can only find an opportunity to verify it in the future. Now, it's time for you to go to Guangyuan Island to sit in charge."

Su Ming said, looking at the ghost puppet clone again, "From now on, I will call you Guang Yuanzi!"

The next moment, Guang Yuanzi in front of him bowed his hands to Su Ming himself: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for giving me your name."

After playing for a while, a happy smile appeared on Su Ming's face.

An unnamed deserted island thousands of miles away from Guangyuan Island.

A white flying boat landed here.

Su Ming put away the flying boat, found a boulder at random, and jumped onto it.

Stretching out the palm, the Palace of Immortals suddenly appeared.

The next moment, Guang Yuanzi flew out from the Hall of Immortals.

As soon as he flew out of the Immortal Palace, Guang Yuanzi nodded to Su Ming, then turned into a ray of light and flew towards Guangyuan Island thousands of miles away.

The reason why Su Ming didn't let Guang Yuanzi show up directly on Tianshu Island was because he was worried about the treasure mirror in the sky.

In case Guang Yuanzi is recruited by the Xianxia Sect as the elder of Keqing in the future, it is inevitable to inquire about his origin.

If he showed up directly on Tianshu Island, Su Ming was worried that it would be recorded by the Heaven Surveyor in the sky.

Su Ming still remembered that when he landed on Tianshu Island for the first time, there was a red light on the treasure mirror that surveyed the sky, recording his personal information.

Therefore, Guang Yuanzi's appearance on Tianshu Island had better have nothing to do with him.

In this way, even if something unexpected happens to Guang Yuanzi in the future, it will not be implicated in his real body.

If Guang Yuan Zi flies to the sky, Su Ming can use him as an invisible backer, the best of both worlds.

Guangyuan Island.

Some paper puppets are working hard in the spiritual fields, some are building houses, and some paper puppets are casting a large granary.

In the past, there were only a few thousand people on Guangyuan Island, and there were few spiritual fields cultivated by the small population.

In this way, the granary prepared by everyone is also small.

Only build one granary per village.

But now, as the population of Guangyuan Island continues to grow, the granary in the village is no longer enough to store the annual harvest of Lingmi.

Just this time, Guangyuan Island produced one billion catties of spiritual rice, and there were as many granaries storing spiritual rice as there were stars.

Su Ming took the storage bag and ran for more than a day before collecting the spiritual rice from the granaries in various villages on the island into the storage bag.

therefore.

He explained this to Wu Laoshi last time. With the increase of population, it is inconvenient for paper puppets to live in villages. Unexpectedly, Wu Laoshi took the initiative to build a city.

Fortunately, among the mortal souls recruited from Yaojiang City, there are many such craftsmen who are good at building cities.

Moreover, the city Wu Laoshi forged was different from ordinary cities like Yaojiang City.

The city he built was a city without walls like Tianshudaofang City.

Because for monks, the city wall is not only useless, but will limit the development of the city.

According to Su Ming's plan for Guangyuan Island, Lingmi is only the first industry in Guangyuan Island, and it is also the industry that is least worried about sales.

For the second industry, Su Ming temporarily set his sights on the spirit wine industry.

Compared with the spiritual rice industry that consumes a lot of land and spiritual energy, the profit of the spiritual wine industry is much higher.

It can be said that last year Su Ming harvested a billion catties of spiritual rice in Guangyuan Island and earned 500 million spiritual stones.

It may sound shocking, but you must know that this is the harvest of [-] Qi training paper figurines working for a year.

On average, for each paper puppet, they worked hard for a year and only harvested two hundred spirit stones.

It's really not a high harvest, at best, it's a sweat business.

It is also a pity that the paper puppet does not need to practice, otherwise there are more than 7 Qi training monks practicing, and the more than 500 million spirit stones may not be enough for them to practice for a year.

In addition, the area of ​​Guangyuan Island is limited, so Su Ming can't keep expanding the Lingtian.

According to Wu Laoshi's calculations, the entire Guangyuan Island can only reclaim more than 200 million mu of spiritual land.

It's not that the spiritual energy can't support more spiritual fields, but that there is not enough land.

The total area of ​​Guangyuan Island is just over 400 million mu. Leaving aside the rivers, jungles, and mountains, half of the land has already been used to cultivate Lingmi.

Therefore, Su Ming confessed to Wu honestly that the spiritual land in Guangyuan Island is limited to 200 million mu, and there is no need to increase it for the time being.

The Lingmi business has helped Su Ming overcome the initial difficult stage. What he wants to do now is to develop an industry that earns more spirit stones, instead of jumping headlong into the spirit rice industry that does not earn spirit stones and fighting against it.

Besides, the biggest Lingmi supplier in Lanzhou is not someone else, but Xianxia Pai. If Su Ming really wanted to monopolize the entire Yaoyuan water environment and even the Lingmi market in Lanzhou, Xianxia Pai would not agree.

This is not a question of how much Lingshi is earned, but Lingmi is directly related to the ruling foundation of the Xianxia Sect.

As long as the Xianxia faction is not stupid, it will not give up the entire Lingmi industry to other forces.

Now that the Lingmi business has stopped here, Su Ming has to consider the second industry next.

In the Yaoyuan water environment, almost all the industries that earn more spirit stones are occupied by various predators. Behind these predators, there are all Jindan stage and even Nascent Soul stage monks.

Now, Su Ming's subordinates finally gave birth to Guang Yuanzi with the strength of Jindan.

"Wu honestly."

Wu Laoshi, who was directing a group of paper puppets to work in the field, suddenly heard a majestic voice in his mind.

"Master Immortal!"

Wu Laoshi suddenly became clever.

"Bring your subordinates and come to see me."

"Master Immortal, where will my subordinates go to meet you?"

Wu Laoshi said in a daze.

"White Grass Village."

After all, the voice in Wu Laoshi's mind completely disappeared.

Baicao Village, the first village established on Guangyuan Island.

This is also the source of all spiritual fields.

Today's Baicao Village has become the largest village on Guangyuan Island.

There are thousands of households living in the village.

Of course, everyone is now a paper man, and no matter whether they are men or women, there is no difference.

No family, just singles.

Next, Su Ming will not only develop the secondary industry of Guangyuan Island, but also solve the problem of anger on the island.

Just as Su Ming worried before, as time went by, everyone became more and more dissatisfied with their paper doll bodies.

Although in terms of perception, due to the existence of perception, the body of the paper man is no different from the ordinary mortal body.

But let everyone face the faces of paper figurines all day long, and it is inevitable that the nerves will break down after a long time.

In fact, Su Ming felt that the patience of this group of people was much higher than those of the previous life.

If people from previous lives were placed on a closed island, facing paper doll faces all day long, and there were no entertainment activities, it is estimated that a mental hospital should be opened on this island.

But for the group of paper puppets on the island, their life is already very boring.

Take Wu Laoshi as an example, according to Su Ming's understanding of him, he has only done two things in his life, farming and starting a family.

As for entertainment, Wu Laoshi's only entertainment during his lifetime was probably holding his dry bong and taking a few sips from time to time.

Besides, Wu Laoshi has no hobbies.

These contents were only learned by Su Ming secretly when Wu Laoshi chatted with his subordinates.

Most of the farmers on Guangyuan Island are like this.

In this world, mortals have exhausted all their energy just to survive, so how can they think about entertainment or not.

To put it bluntly, even things like reproduction are just following their instincts.

To survive is the simplest vision of mortals in the world of cultivating immortals.

In this regard, mortals in the world of cultivating immortals are actually no different from monks.

What everyone pursues seems to be to survive.

This is true of mortals, and so is monks.

The head of Baicao Village.

A young Taoist in a white Taoist robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, stood quietly with his hands behind his back.

Beside the young Taoist priest, there were villagers from Baicao Village.

At a glance, more and more villagers gathered, almost a thousand.

The villagers of these Baicao villages all came after hearing the news.

They learned from each other that a fairy fell from the sky and landed in Baicao Village.

Everyone surrounded Guang Yuanzi and kept pointing at Guang Yuanzi. Some of them showed fear in their eyes, while others were full of expectation.

They were afraid of the mystery of Guang Yuanzi's falling from the sky, and even more hoped that he was the legendary fairy who took them to the fairy island.

Just when everyone was talking.

Eleven figures headed by Wu Laoshi hurried over here.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Chief Wu is here, it's Chief Wu!"

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Wu Laoshi led ten subordinates through the crowd and came to Guang Yuanzi.

The first time he saw Guang Yuanzi, Wu Laoshi knelt down and paid respects: "My subordinate pays homage to the Immortal!"

Seeing their leader pay homage to this young Taoist, everyone reacted one after another.

next moment.

The crowd was like felled wheat, all knelt on the ground and kept shouting: "Greetings, Lord Immortal!"

Seeing the paper puppets kneeling all around, Guang Yuanzi waved his hand and said, "Get up."

The words fall.

Everyone felt that their figures were out of control, and they stood up involuntarily.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help being even more awed by the power of the Immortal.

Su Ming looked at Wu Laoshi and his carefully selected subordinates, a total of 11 people.

These eleven people are the actual managers of Guangyuan Island, who have managed Guangyuan Island in an orderly manner for him in the past two years.

Although Wu Laoshi is only from a farming family, he is not stupid. He knows to position the management as an odd number rather than an even number.

"Master Immortal."

Wu Laoshi looked at Su Ming with complicated expressions.

Although the body of a paper puppet can't express much emotion, Su Ming can feel the extremely complicated emotions of the other party through his paper puppet body.

Wu Laoshi's life and destiny are changed because of him.

Since the moment Su Ming personally took his soul away in Yaojiang City, Wu Laoshi's fate was destined to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Although neither Wu Laoshi nor Su Ming knew whether this change was good or bad.

But in Wu Laoshi's view, if it weren't for the gods, he would have passed away long ago, so how could he have such a good fortune today?

Although Wu Laoshi, like other paper puppets, is often dissatisfied with his body.

But he never complained to Lord Immortal.

In his opinion, anyone on this island who dares to complain about the Immortal has no conscience.
Because for them, the immortals are the recreated parents who give them a new life.

And what they paid for the immortals was nothing more than cultivating the spiritual fields.

In Wu Laoshi's view, he has cultivated the fields for the Qi family all his life, but he has never received such a return.

"Don't call me God Immortal anymore, my name is Guang Yuanzi, from now on you will call me."

"Great Immortal Guangyuan!"

Wu Laoshi immediately knelt down again and kowtowed.

"Great Immortal Guangyuan!"

All the paper figurines were emotional and kowtowed to Su Ming non-stop.

For this person who gave them a new life, not only Wu Laoshi, but almost all farmers in Guangyuan Island are grateful and loved from the bottom of their hearts.

Because they knew that without this Immortal Guangyuan, they would have died long ago.

Shaking his head, Su Ming didn't continue to struggle with addressing. He looked at Wu Laoshi and said seriously, "Wu Kuizhong!"

"Subordinates are here!"

Wu Kuizhong is Wu Laoshi's real name, but on Guangyuan Island, few people know Wu Laoshi's real name.

"In view of your meritorious service in managing Guangyuan Island in the past two years, this seat has decided to reward you."

When Wu Zhi heard this, Wu Laoshi waved his hands again and again: "I just did what I was supposed to do, and I dare not ask for rewards."

"Wu Kuizhong, my seat clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments. Since you have meritorious service, you must reward it, so there is no need to say more."

After all, Guang Yuanzi circulated the immortal energy of good fortune in his body.

I saw a series of spell structures instantly condensed in the air, and then, the spell structures formed by the immortal energy of good fortune submerged into Wu Laoshi's eyebrows in an instant.

next moment.

A puff of smoke rose up, and Wu Laoshi's paper figure disappeared, replaced by a simple and honest middle-aged man.

see this scene.

The paper puppets around were all crazy, and the paper puppets on the periphery were desperately pushing forward, wanting to see what Mr. Wu looked like now.

"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze!"

After all, Wu Laoshi had been the leader of Guangyuan Island for two years, and he was still very dignified. When he spoke like this, the crowd stopped immediately.

Thinking that what they did just now was attacking Immortal Guangyuan, they all fell silent.

(End of this chapter)