At the foot of Songzhu Mountain.

Two figures buried themselves in the rice waves, cutting down clusters of spiritual rice with their roots, and then tied them up with the leaves and stems of Qingyuan fruit trees.

One of them was Chen Jing'an.

As for the other one, it was his cousin "Chen Jingyu" who was captured by him as a soldier.

The second uncle asked him to teach Chen Jingyu the spiritual rain technique. Chen Jing'an thought that farming was about practice, so he gave his cousin a chance to work.

He was really imparting his experience, such as the prevention and control of various pests, and possible major and minor matters.

If they were not grasped in time, it would cause a reduction in the production of spiritual fields.

This was undoubtedly fatal for family cultivators like them who had very few sources of spiritual stones.

The two cousins ​​worked for most of the day and finally harvested the two acres of spiritual fields. In the end, they got 173 kilograms of spiritual rice and 60 kilograms of spiritual rice bran.

Chen Jing'an took three kilograms of spiritual rice and cooked it on the spot.

The fragrant spiritual rice, without any seasoning, tastes better than many delicacies from the mountains and sea.

However, it is definitely inferior to the banquet at the Huang Mansion.

But humans are actually the most taboo creatures to be ambitious.

Especially if you covet something that is not in line with your status, it is easy to bring about a fatal disaster.

The two brothers ate with relish.

Chen Jingyu held the rice and looked at the spiritual rice piled up in a small pile on the side. Knowing that it was all his ninth brother's private property, he couldn't help but show envy.

"I really envy my ninth brother. You can save so much spiritual rice by yourself."

Chen Jingan hated being envied the most, because it was easy to cause jealousy, so he immediately started to sell his misery.

It's said to sell misery, but it's really miserable.

At least, in the first four years of his farming, the money he earned from the spiritual field was not enough to get a spiritual stone.

Everything changes.

It all started when he got the "Four Spiritual Roots" from his eldest son, and then broke through to the fourth level of Qi training with the power accumulated in the spiritual roots, and also broke through with the "Spiritual Rain Technique", and only then did he have his own spiritual field.

Others cannot empathize with the bitterness and anxiety in this.

Later, he got the "Wolf Demon" by chance, and bought the "Love Root Talisman" with the support of his family and his sixth uncle, and owned his own breeding industry.

This was not blown by the wind.

If he unfortunately died at the hands of the wolf demon, or if his sixth uncle did not have a good relationship with him.

If anything went wrong.

This thing would not work.

Chen Jing'an looked back on the past, and when he thought about the four spiritual stones he was about to earn, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment!

Then, he put the remaining spiritual rice into the Qiankun bag, and rushed to another spiritual field with Chen Jingyu.

Eighty percent of the income from this spiritual field will be given to the family.

It seems that he is at a disadvantage.

But in fact, the family did not make any profit, because the spiritual stones went somewhere else.

As Chen Jingyu's guide, I have to explain it to him clearly.

"Normally, part of our spiritual field income should be handed over to the family, which is used for taxes and tributes."

Chen Jingyu was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

"Brother Nine, our family is a fairy clan canonized by the court, but aren't taxes and tributes the same thing? Do we have to pay twice?"

Chen Jing'an looked at him approvingly: "Taxes are taxes, and tributes are tributes. If you put it in the open, there are only taxes, no tributes."

"Yes, the court canonized our family in Qinghe County. But Qinghe County was originally part of Yunwu County, and the court conferred Yunwu County to the Zheng family fairy clan. In this sense, it can also be seen that it was the Zheng family fairy clan that sealed us in Qinghe County."

"So, taxes are paid to the fairy tax department sent by the court, and tributes are paid to the Zheng family fairy clan in the county."

Chen Jingyu is not a fool, his face flushed with anger.

"What kind of perverse logic is this? It's too bullying. It's obvious that they are going to rob!"

Chen Jing'an felt that he used the word "rob" very appropriately, and affirmed.

"You're right. This thing is collected every three years, and the family has to hand over a total of ten spiritual stones or equivalent spiritual rice. Most of the output is in the spiritual field. You have received the grace of the family's upbringing, and the family letting you bear a little burden is actually not too much."

"And we have caught up with a good time."

Chen Jingyu hurriedly asked: "Ninth brother, what is a good time?"

"Now there are not many cultivators in our family. As long as we work hard, we still have the opportunity to obtain a piece of spiritual field permanently."

Chen Jingan paused and said: "But think about it, this spiritual field is limited after all. When there are more cultivators in the future and the spiritual field is divided, the family will definitely only rent it and not grant it. Tell me, is this the truth?"

Chen Jingyu nodded his head when he heard it. The ninth brother is indeed a smart man.

No wonder, since he came out, his father has told him to learn more from the ninth brother.

This is really true.Seeing that his cousin had been fooled by him and had completely forgotten that he had just collected more than 100 kilograms of spiritual rice, Chen Jingan immediately struck while the iron was hot and gave him chicken soup.

"It is said that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. This is an opportunity for you and me. Now work hard to cultivate the spiritual fields. When there are cultivators among your descendants in the future, the spiritual fields you have saved can become the private property of your descendants."

"With the accumulation of their predecessors, they won at the starting line, and one generation is better than the next. In the future, if there are immortals among your descendants, they will kowtow to you and call you 'ancestor'!"

Chen Jingyu was now completely immersed in the beautiful dream woven by his ninth brother.

He looked serious and said seriously: "Ninth brother, I will definitely farm well!"

"Isn't that right, immortal ancestor?" Chen Jingan laughed.

After successfully fooling Chen Jingyu, Chen Jingan did not have much sense of accomplishment.

Because in his heart, he also had some complaints about the second exploitation of the Zheng family immortals.

But then he thought about it.

Above his head, there are the foundation-building immortals, and above the foundation-building immortals, there are the golden elixir immortals.

The Daqian royal family has a golden elixir master, so they can suppress the foundation-building immortals in various counties.

However, even as strong as Daqian.

There are immortal gates above them, and they need to pay tribute to the immortal gates on time.

In the end, it's just that evil will be punished by evil.

I can't stand the Zheng family.

The best way is to squeeze them out.

As far as he knows, the foundation-building master who led the Zheng family to rule Yunwu County has been in charge of the Zheng family for more than a hundred years, and now he is in his twilight years.

And there are no new foundation-building masters in the Zheng family.

If this continues, there is a high possibility that the Zheng family immortals will not end well.

"If Sixth Uncle succeeds, this glory may belong to us."

...

Half a month later.

Uncle Chen Er successfully completed the breakthrough and entered the seventh level of Qi training, officially becoming a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training!

At this time, the old man called Chen Jing'an and Uncle Chen Er.

When he left.

Chen Jing'an had another "Taoism" inheritance in his mind.

He learned about Master Huang Fu and the origin of this inheritance from the old man, and was also surprised.

Because it's rare to see such a pie in the sky.

He is worthy of being called a [lucky guy]!

But the old man's meaning was also very clear. He wanted him to be a witness, and he didn't want his uncle to know about this for the time being.

Chen Jing'an naturally had no objection, after all, it was not his own son who was divided out.

This might be a bit unfair to his uncle.

Because he was destined to lose a descendant with spiritual roots.

Similarly, the family will not forget the sacrifice of the eldest wife.

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