my virtual kingdom

Chapter 70 Bluebell Grass Yield

A month passed by in a hurry.

In the wild, the number of players is temporarily fixed at 200 million.

Due to the limited area of ​​Xinhuo Island, Zheng Dong stopped continuing to recruit people.

He used most of his divine power to open up new maps in the wild.

During this period of time, Zheng Dong accumulated more than 60 divine powers.
There is only less than 100 short of his goal of 40 million divine power.

40 points of divine power, with the current number of prehistoric players, can be accumulated in 20 days.

Not to mention that he still has believers from other worlds who can collect divine power.

Of course, compared to the huge number of players, believers from other worlds are really nothing.

In Xinhuo Town, a group of top players like Li Zhouji have broken through to the late stage of body forging.

Especially Ning Daoxuan, who has already cultivated to one hundred and six exercises.

Zheng Dong estimated that within three days, he would be able to reach the peak stage of physical training.

When he reaches the peak in the late stage of body training, it will be the day when Zheng Dong will open a new map.

The development of Honghuang is not the most surprising thing for Zheng Dong.

What excited him the most was New Moon Island.

On the Crescent Island Plain, most of the newly built cities have been completed.

Around the city, there are eleven plantations located there, and besides that, there are new plantations being opened up.

In order to support the construction of Crescent Island, Allen even used sailboats to transport several batches of farmers from the territory to help build plantations.

This is also the reason why eleven plantations were completed in just one month.

The average area of ​​each plantation is as high as 1000 mu, and the area of ​​[-] plantations is as high as [-] mu.

The panacea plantation of more than 1 mu requires more than 2000 laborers to take care of it only by manual labor.

The other world is not the earth, and there is no such thing as mechanized planting.

Everything is done manually.

Fortunately, this time Allen not only brought a group of temple priests from Langang Town, but also brought a large number of iron farm tools and city building tools.

These tools can be said to have solved the urgent needs of New Moon Island.

Zheng Dong concentrated his consciousness in a plantation.

Looking around, the plantation is full of patches of light blue potion herbs.

In the patchwork gullies, the natives and farmers from Langang Town shuttled among them, constantly busy.

On the field ridge, a temple priest in a white robe slowly raised his right hand.

Looking at her back, she should be a slender female temple priest.

Her silver-white long hair is very eye-catching. In the long hair, pointed ears leak out, revealing that she is not a human being, but the moon elf Elise.

She lived up to Zheng Dong's expectations and became a temple priest under his command.

Moreover, compared to other temple priests, her aptitude is quite outstanding.

"Little Spirit Rain Technique!"

She opened her cherry mouth and said softly.

Following the magic spell, Zheng Dong found that ten points of his divine power had been deducted.

In the sky, a cloud began to gather, and then, white light rain drifted down from the cloud.

The range of the Little Spirit Rain Technique is very wide, covering an area of ​​nearly a hundred acres, all of which are shrouded in light rain.

Inside the plantation.

The potion seeds shrouded in light and rain grew crazily as if they had been enchanted.

Light blue sprouts burst out of the originally bare black magic soil, and then grew wildly.

In just a moment, it grew to a height of nearly thirty centimeters.

Zheng Dong knew that the potion planted in this plantation was bluebells, and the height of mature bluebells was about fifty centimeters, that is, half a meter high.

Just using the Little Spirit Rain Technique once made it grow three-fifths of its height.

Theoretically speaking, using the Little Spirit Rain Technique twice can directly make the bluebell grass mature.

This speed, compared to the normal three-month planting time, is almost the same as opening and hanging.

After casting Little Spirit Rain, Alice's face paled for a while.

Apparently, she has overcast her spells today.

"Elise!"

Zheng Dong's voice sounded in Alice's mind.

Hearing Zheng Dong's voice, Alice's pale face immediately turned flushed.

Regardless of the muddy soil of the plantation, she knelt down on the ground, stroked her chest with her right hand, and said reverently, "I would like to listen to your teachings, great God!"

Inside the plantation.

When the farmers and natives saw the priest kneeling down, they all followed suit.

"Have you forgotten what I said? Don't use excessive magic every day."

"Great God, I."

Alice kowtowed: "I violated your will and am willing to accept your punishment."

Zheng Dong felt a little helpless, now that he knew that the authority set by the God of Truth probably meant to protect the temple priests from casting spells indiscriminately.

After all, the priests of the temple are a group of fanatical believers. To contribute to the gods, even giving their lives is a matter of great honor to them.

If no authority is set, wouldn't these temple priests all die from overwork?

Thinking of this, Zheng Dong decided to also set permissions for these temple priests.

Sure enough, the method used by the God of Truth to develop believers was summed up through countless experiences. He changed it rashly, which is indeed a bit blind and arrogant.

Fortunately, Zheng Dong realized his mistake in time.

A first-level temple priest can only cast magic spells ten times a day.

Zheng Dong immediately changed the permission to use the divine power of the priests of the temple.

After changing the permissions, Zheng Dong said to Elise: "Get up, I don't mean to blame you."

Hearing the voice in her head, Alice stood up in fear.

"Elise, how is the potion growing in the plantation?"

Although he was able to check it himself, Zheng Dong still chose to ask.

"Great God, bluebells, a common potion medicinal material in the plantation, have matured in batches, with an output of 110 plants."

"110 million plants."

Zheng Dong thought to himself: "In other words, 110 million Huanglong Pills can be refined, and this is just an ordinary potion medicine. When the extraordinary medicine matures, it will be truly terrifying.

This New Moon Island is really a treasure land. "

However, such an abnormal output is related to Zheng Dong's Little Spirit Rain Technique. If there is no Little Spirit Rain Technique, the output of potion is estimated to be reduced by dozens of times.

But even if it is reduced by dozens of times, the output is very exaggerated.

No wonder Viscount Winter is desperately trying to occupy this island, not to mention Viscount Winter, Marquis Sein knows about it, and I'm afraid he will come to snatch it himself.

Zheng Dong secretly guessed.

(End of this chapter)