Notes on building a city in the immortal world

It turned out to be the case.

Can real spiritual food not only eliminate negative effects, but also allow ordinary people without spiritual roots to have spiritual power?

Zhenyan thought while looking at the system panel.

But he looked calm to the villagers who came to inquire about the situation, as if he had expected this result a long time ago.

"The aura obtained from the spiritual food is temporary," Zhenyan explained: "Even if the aura has been introduced into the body, the dantian without spiritual roots is like a desert without trees, and it still cannot practice independently."

This is the conclusion Zhenyan draws from himself.

He found that cultivating immortals is similar to farming. The "dantian" is really a field, but at first this field was only suspended in the vacuum of spiritual energy. The interaction between heaven and earth fills the body with aura, and the dantian comes alive; but ordinary people do not have this interaction ability, even if they obtain spiritual energy through spiritual food, it will be exhausted soon.

But mortals are not completely unable to practice.

"But as long as you keep adding spiritual food, you can get spiritual power without spiritual roots!" Lu Dayong said in a fanatical tone: "In this way, mortals can also cultivate immortality."

"Are you happy?" Zhenyan asked in surprise.

Although the effect of the spiritual food surprised him, he was not so surprised. It was the reaction of the villagers of Bailu Village that surprised him.

He thought the villagers would reject this practice!

After all, cultivators are more or less self-conscious about being "the Chosen One". No matter how poor Bailu Village is, the villagers are all cultivators, so they will naturally think that they are special!

The existence of spiritual food will deprive this "special".

But the villagers of Bailu Village don't care at all that mortals can also practice, and they are even very happy.

"Happy! Of course I'm happy!" Lu Dayong's eye circles were red: "If there are more people with spiritual roots during the demon disaster... No, it's not too late now! Those dolls have a little cultivation, and we are in vain. Lu Shanshan will no longer be bullied!"

Also, this group of people are obviously casual cultivators, but they are willing to stay in the White Deer Mountains as ascetic monks. They are not selfish people in the first place!

Zhenyan looked at the villagers of Bailu Village with admiration.

And the head of Bailu Village has already bowed to Zhenyan.

"Our Bailu Village is willing to be an ox or a horse to repay the young master's great kindness!"

Other villagers followed suit.

Zhenyan's eyelids twitched, feeling that this scene seemed familiar, but the gratitude of the villagers should be real, because the reliability panel began to swipe the screen in front of Zhenyan.

[White Deer Village Chief Lu Dayong Reliability +50];

[White Deer Village Orion Road Zhang Trust +47];

[White Deer Village Warehouse Money Reliability +42];

[Bailu Villager Rhubarb Reliability +51];

……

The trust level added this time is extra bold. Compared with the trust level obtained successively before, the average trust level of Bailu Village is now above 85, which has reached the level of [worship].

But it's useless.

Zhenyan is not going to fall in love with any villagers, and these trustworthiness have not shown any value so far.

However, after finishing the trust level, the [main mission] that seemed to be missing all the time jumped out again:

[Main task: Construction of Bailu Village]

[Task reminder: After your hard work, all beings in the White Deer Mountains have recognized you as their little master. It's time to expand your village and increase your resident population! 】

[The third ring of the task line: increase the total population of Bailu Village to two hundred (58/200);]

[Task Reward: "500 Cases of Town Defense Array"]

The population of the villagers is 58, obviously including the students who joined later.

In this way, the task is very simple.

Last time, Zhenyan only said that he wanted to enroll students, and there were so many people. If the news of the spiritual food is released this time, he is afraid that Bailu Village will be overwhelmed alive. Not to mention 200 people, 2000 people are enough.

But the trouble is the follow-up.

As a Sanxian village, Bailu Village does not have all kinds of food, clothing, housing and transportation that ordinary people need, and it is difficult to manage when there are too many people. There are more people with identities, and it is not certain that the destruction of Bailu City will repeat itself. After all, not everyone hopes for the safety of Bailu Mountain like the villagers of Bailu Village.

Sure enough, the main task this time is useless.

This system is basically rubbish!

Zhenyan's thoughts only happened for a moment, and then he turned off the panel and looked at the villagers who fell on the ground.

"Are you serious when you say you want to be an ox or a horse?" Zhenyan asked.

"Of course." Lu Dayong did not hesitate.

"Then you all go to open up wasteland too!" Zhenyan said: "The Bailu Mountains are so big that there are not only a few acres of spiritual fields behind the village. Go and see if there is any suitable place, and open up a few hundred acres or thousands of acres of fields. Come!"

This is also to prepare for [the third ring of the main mission].

Although Zhenyan didn't want to complete this task so quickly, it was always possible to plant some food first and do some preliminary work.

The village head also realized that the more food he has, the more ordinary people can practice, the stronger the power of the White Deer Mountains will be. Therefore, he didn't feel that hundreds of acres or thousands of acres was an exaggeration, but said seriously:

"Hear Your Majesty's Order!"

Lu Dayong paid homage to Zhenyan again, and took the villagers to find suitable land for reclamation.

This is the first time Zhenyan has been so eager to accomplish something.

The villagers have gone to open up wasteland, but it doesn't mean that the children's homework can be stopped. Zhenyan didn't think of them as combat power, and the teaching task is more important.

So the kids went on with their field measurements.

However, compared with the other two classes, Caoguo class has one more punishment task.

Except for their daily classes and homework, they must stay in the alchemy room at other times, and test the temperature of the alchemy furnace and water every once in a while, and cook porridge based on this.

In fact, Zhenyan is experimenting with the "fast food" of porridge.

He plans to process the cooking of fish porridge just like Grandpa Ken M Kee. The cooking time of each step is accurate, so that students can master the process of spiritual food in just a few days like waiters in a fast food restaurant .

——You are already qualified cultivators, of course you have to cook your own porridge!

Fortunately, as far as cooking porridge is concerned, it is relatively easy to streamline it.

Zhenyan has a complete menu in his hand, and he has experimented with various usages of the alchemy furnace some time ago, and he estimates that it only takes a week to complete the plan.

Of course, it is still necessary for the Caoguo class to copy math books as punishment.

It's just that the student in the Caoguo class who drew the spiritual power curve by himself was accepted as a personal disciple by the old Mr. Ji who taught mathematics. Zhenyan was not sure whether it was a punishment or a reward.

It took Zhenyan a busy day to deal with these messy things.

He rubbed his head that was faintly swollen due to lack of sleep, and was about to call Shengyu back, but saw an old man waiting for him at the door!

Father Shen bowed to Zhenyan, dragging something in his hand: "Little Immortal Nangong is so kind and virtuous, I can't repay my old age! I can only hand over my little beast to you to do the work of a dog and a horse!"

Damn!Come again!Are you addicted to kneeling today? !

"No need," Zhenyan said with a headache, "Why do I want your son? I think he's not mischievous enough..."

Having said that, Zhenyan was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly noticed that what the old man of the Shen family was holding was not a gift or anything else, but a wooden sign.

To be precise, it is a spirit card.

A spiritual tablet with Shen You's name written on it.

Wait a minute, old man, in what sense do you give me your son? !

The author has something to say: Zhenyan: I have cooked more than 40 chapters of porridge!I don't want to cook anymore! ! !

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Silent 80 bottles;

There is no way to repay the great kindness, so we can only continue to work hard! ↖(^-^)↗?