Lingxiao Immortal Clan

When Ling Pengyun was fourteen years old, he used the spiritual energy feedback from the thorn vines to break through from the third level of Qi training to the fourth level of Qi training.

The thorn vine carefully selected by Ling Ruda and given to Ling Pengyun had good qualifications. It was no problem for Ling Pengyun to advance to the first-level upper grade within a hundred years.

Later, Ling Pengyun poured a mouthful of Yin-Yang Taichu into its body, which greatly improved its qualifications.

Ling Pengyun had a premonition that within two years, his thorn vine would surely break through again under his spiritual power and advance to the first-level middle grade.

At that time, Ling Pengyun, as the owner, would naturally be able to receive the spiritual power feedback from the thorn vines again and break through a level of cultivation.

With some confidence, Ling Pengyun also had some fighting spirit in his heart. He did not want to be stronger than Ling Pengxing, who had two spiritual roots, but only wanted to catch up with him and not fall too far behind.

At the same time, he also admired Ling Pengxing, who had dual spiritual roots.

"Third brother has excellent talent, and has always practiced hard and rarely played. How can I waste too much time with my talent?"

With a sigh, Ling Pengyun put aside the chaos in his mind and focused his mind on the sword technique in his hand again.

After memorizing the sword technique practice method, Ling Pengyun sat down and closed his eyes to comprehend the sword technique.

Every day after that, Ling Pengyun absorbed the power of the early sun in the morning, watered the spiritual rain, performed the ripening technique once every three days, practiced, comprehended spells, comprehended Lingxiao's ripening technique, warmed the thorny wood vines to recover from injuries, and absorbed the power of the moon at night. He also had to comprehend the sword technique.

This also made his daily schedule full and his time was extremely tight.

It happened that during this period, the rice in Qingshi Village was also ripe, and Ling Pengyun did not need to go to water the spiritual rain and show his grace.

During the days when Ling Pengyun was busy with the mine, the thousands of acres of rice planted by more than 3,000 villagers in Qingshi Village were harvested with their joint efforts.

On the afternoon of the day when the harvest was completed, all the villagers of Qingshi Village who had just harvested rice from the fields were summoned by the village chief Ling Dong to the outside of the simple ancestral hall in the center of Qingshi Village.

Ling Dong stood on a step and shouted to the surrounding villagers with a happy face.

"My fellow villagers, today is a big happy event for our Qingshi Village. It is the first year we moved here and the first time we harvested rice!"

"Today is worth commemorating. I summoned you here because I plan to discuss with you and set today as the Harvest Festival of my Qingshi Village and regard it as a unique festival of my Qingshi Village!"

"And every time we come to this Harvest Festival, we all gather together, set up hundreds of tables, and celebrate together. What do you think?"

Today is a happy day. Every family in Qingshi Village has harvested thousands of kilograms of rice and taken it home.

In addition, the common people of the Ling family have a strong cohesion, and now they all agree to Ling Dong's proposal.

Even if some stingy people are unwilling to jointly contribute funds to hold a harvest feast, they dare not offend everyone and can only agree reluctantly.

Ling Dong, who was sitting in the main seat, heard the words of agreement from the surroundings, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

In order to strengthen his appeal as the village chief, he released a piece of good news.

"Everyone, I and hundreds of Lingxiao Guards in the village have been preparing for this day for nearly a month. We have hunted nearly a hundred wild beasts and obtained more than 10,000 kilograms of wild beast meat. With the help of the immortal in Qingshi Mountain, we used ice to freeze it for safety. Now the 10,000 kilograms of wild beast meat is still very tender."

"Tonight's harvest banquet, these 10,000 kilograms of wild beast meat, everyone will share it!"

"The women in the village who are good at cooking will have to work harder!"

"Men like me should not be idle. We will take care of setting the table and cleaning these small sundries!"

"As for the rice and other vegetables in tonight's harvest banquet, we will jointly contribute. Do you think it's okay?"

As soon as these words came out, the emotions of the villagers in Qingshi Village were pushed to the extreme.

In the eyes of mortals without martial arts, the flesh and blood of wild beasts are valuable things. It is good to have a meal every three days.

Today, the village was willing to give away 10,000 kilograms of wild animal meat for free just to hold a banquet. This move really made many villagers extremely satisfied with the young village chief "Ling Dong".

As for how much the rice and vegetables in the harvest banquet were worth, I'm afraid they were not even half as expensive as the wild animal meat in the banquet.

"The village chief is wise!"

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Many villagers in Qingshi Village cheered.

Even those stingy villagers were the same. They were already smiling from ear to ear, and they had already thought about eating meat in the evening.

At night, with the joint efforts of more than 3,000 villagers in Qingshi Village, it was held very smoothly. Hundreds of large tables were set up on a flat land in the village, and each table had 18 large dishes.

This meal was very delicious.

More than 3,000 villagers ate meat and drank wine with big mouthfuls, cheering for the joy brought by this year's harvest.

This sleepless night also allowed the villagers of Qingshi Village to vent their resentment of being forcibly dispatched by their families to open up wasteland in this barren land.

Happy days always pass quickly. After the harvest feast, the villagers of Qingshi Village started hard work again on the second day, such as burning the rice stalks cut from the fields in the fields, drying the rice, and other trivial tasks.

Afterwards, the rice of this year was dried in the sun for five consecutive days, and the grand rice drying activity of Qingshi Village ended.

The next day, Ling Dong, the clan leader, led the Lingxiao Guards, escorted dozens of horse-drawn carriages loaded with nearly 100,000 kilograms of rice, and hundreds of men, and left the village.

The huge convoy drove along the newly built road towards Xiazhi Town.

More than ten days later, the convoy selling rice returned to Qingshi Village.

This time, the convoy brought back a lot of gold and silver, as well as a large number of clothes and other things to survive the cold winter.

However, most of the gold and silver obtained from selling rice were used to buy young cattle and sheep, fish fry, fruit tree saplings, vegetable seeds, etc.

The young cattle and sheep were raised and slaughtered after they grew up to meet the daily meat needs of the villagers in Qingshi Village.

The fish fry were placed in Qingshi Lake to reproduce on their own, increasing the number of fish in Qingshi Lake.

The fruit tree saplings increased the income of Qingshi Village.

The vegetable seeds were for planting for daily food.

As for the rice seeds for next year, they will be bought in the spring of next year. It is too early to buy them now.

Qingshi Village includes all the ordinary people in the Ling family territory. They adopt a one-year-a-year method. After the rice matures at the autumnal equinox, the rice fields are left empty to allow the fertility to increase the nutrients in the soil next year, so that the rice harvest next year will be better.

For a period of time afterwards, the villagers of Qingshi Village were either expanding the development of rice fields, or repairing houses, planting fruit trees, and other trivial matters.

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