Start by planting grass

Chapter 22 Luck and wishes.

The little steward of the body refining line looked very satisfied after checking a few of them.

"Yes, every Huling sheep contains rich spiritual energy. I want 1,500 of them here." said the little steward.

"One sheep has four spiritual stones, and I will give 10 more to senior brother separately." Xu Yuan said happily.

"No, just pay the normal price."

"I want to get 10 more sheep and let your uncle know that I will suffer a lot."

The little supervisor waved his hand quickly, and a magic weapon appeared in his hand, and he began to put the spiritual sheep into it.

Looking at the cave magic weapon, Xu Yuan's eyes were filled with envy.

The little supervisor left Xu Yuan with six thousand spiritual stones in his hands.

"The spiritual rice in the spiritual field is about to mature. Keep some for yourself. If you sell the rest, you can get 2,000 spiritual stones."

"Keep 4,000 spiritual stones as a spare, and share the rest with my uncle."

"No matter how much it is, you can still enjoy the joy of a good harvest."

Xu Yuan said as he picked up the communication weapon.

"Uncle, come back tonight to share the spiritual stones~"

In the spiritual field of the small courtyard, Xu Yuan's eyes were staring at the mature semi-spiritual grass of the little wish entry, and then looked at the semi-spiritual grass of the little lucky entry not far away.

"I'll prepare again tomorrow. Then we'll see if you can jointly attack?"

The valley began to make a profit, and the bug of increasing spell proficiency was about to be put on the agenda. At this time, Xu Yuan only felt that he had embarked on an invincible road.

At night, Zhang Shanyue and Xu Yuan cooked hot pot on the grassland. Every piece of mutton was freshly slaughtered.

"Uncle, this is the income of our valley this year. When the spiritual rice is harvested, there will still be 2,000 spiritual stones."

Xu Yuan placed 10 large packages of spiritual stones on the table, each package worth 1,000.

"The operation of the farm requires 4,000 spirit stones, and the rest is 3,000 for each of us."

"This is our valley's first income, uncle, you can't let it go." Xu Yuan said seriously.

"Look, you said there are spiritual stones, can I take them?" Zhang Shanyue waved his hand and took away three bags of spiritual stones.

"Our valley will get better and better in the future."

Two wine glasses clinked together.

After eating, Xu Yuan and Zhang Shanyue sat cross-legged on the grass.

"In a few days there will be a sect competition. Are you really not going to try your skills?"

"It's okay to die in the illusory formation."

"I think your magic to turn wood into spirit is already working."

"With my level of fighting ability, I will probably be eliminated in the first round. I can just be a spectator." Xu Yuan said calmly.

"That's okay, you're not the type to fight and kill."

"Come on, stretch out your hand and let me see how your cultivation has been lately?" Zhang Shanyue said. He used to check Xu Yuan's cultivation like this often.

Xu Yuan stretched out his hand and smiled without saying a word.

During this period, he used a piece of semi-spiritual grass with a subtle spiritual power entry almost every day, and his cultivation had already reached the first stage of the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

Originally, the ninth level of Qi Condensation did not have such a term as junior high school or high level, but when Xu Yuan came, it existed.

Zhang Shanyue probed Xu Yuan's cultivation, sometimes happy, sometimes confused, and finally showed an expression of doubt about life.

"It's weird, it's really weird! You haven't been practicing for a long time, but your meridians have the toughness of years of hard work."

"Xiao Yuan, have you taken any spiritual pills recently to assist in your practice?"

"No."

"That shouldn't be the case. Your cultivation speed is so fast. Logically speaking, you shouldn't hit a bottleneck."

"Have you been thinking of ways to break through this bottleneck in your recent practice?"

"Yes~"

"You practice too fast, and the spiritual energy collected in your body is too loose. In the future, don't hit the bottleneck in your practice, and concentrate on condensing your own spiritual energy." Zhang Shanyue thought for a while and said.

"Thanks for the advice, uncle!" Xu Yuan smiled.

"Practice with peace of mind, and practice more spells at the same time. If you advance to the foundation building stage and don't have one or two magical powers, then your combat power will really not be improved in the future."

"clear."

The uncle and nephew practiced in this pasture all night.

After Xu Yuan finished practicing in the early morning, Zhang Shanyue had left. Then Xu Yuan saw the three bags of spiritual stones on the table with a note on top.

"At the beginning of the year in all worlds, it is customary to give red envelopes to juniors. This is the red envelope given to you by your uncle."

Xu Yuan looked at the words on the note and was suddenly moved.

"My uncle really has nothing to say to me. From now on, it will be unbearable even if my nephew doesn't fly with you." Xu Yuan accepted the note and the three large packages of spiritual stones.

"Plant grass, write entries, and take off with me later."

Returning to the small courtyard, he looked at the two and a half spiritual grasses in the spiritual field.

Name: Semi-spiritual grass, entry: Little Wish (can be harvested)

Name: Semi-spiritual grass, entry: Little Lucky (can be harvested)

After directly harvesting two and a half pieces of spiritual grass, Xu Yuan turned around and left the small courtyard and came to the grassland that had been gnawed by spiritual sheep.

In order to maximize these two entries, Xu Yuan deliberately did not throw grass seeds for 10 days, just for this day.

For this day, even the grass seeds are high-quality grass seeds produced by the mother grass.

The strong wind technique and throwing away grass seeds, Xu Yuan did it very seriously this time.

"I wonder how many small wishes this half-spiritual grass can produce this time." Looking at the newly planted grass seeds, Xu Yuan felt a little excited.

While Xu Yuan was waiting for the semi-spiritual grass to sprout, the gossip grass in the village suddenly shouted to Xu Yuan.

"Master Cao, there is something good."

"There was a female inner sect disciple who had a fight with her Taoist companion and lost a lot of things when she got angry."

"There were no other disciples around at that time. Master Cao, hurry up and pick it up."

At the same time, two escaping lights, one pink and one blue, flew at high speed over the mountain of a hundred thousand miles.

"Junior sister Xiaohan, listen to me, I am just asking that senior sister for advice on cultivation matters, I have no other intentions!!" An urgent male voice sounded from behind.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen"

Xu Yuan controlled the red wooden boat and landed in a remote place outside the gate.

"Is this here?" Xu Yuan looked at the Cuntou Bagua semi-spiritual grass in the potted plant.

"Go three miles further north and you should be able to see it."

After finding the destination, Xu Yuan saw a pink storage ring lying there quietly, with some other things scattered next to it, each of which looked valuable.

"The magical weapon, the spiritual ring, unfortunately has recognized its owner, so this cannot be touched."

"As for other things, the only thing that can be exchanged for spiritual stones is this."

Xu Yuan picked up a blue basketball-sized piece of spiritual mineral and put it into his storage bag.

After getting the spiritual mine, Xu Yuan did not sell it immediately. Instead, he returned to the valley and continued to wait for the semi-spiritual grass to sprout.

Xu Yuan took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and directly sprinkled half of the bottle to form a spiritual rain spell in the air.

Dark clouds with a radius of one mile, under Xu Yuan's control, watered the grassland several times.

"Hurry up and let me see how many Little Wish Semi-Spiritual Grasses I can produce." Xu Yuan's tone was very expectant.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

Due to the watering of the spiritual rain mixed with spiritual liquid, the semi-spiritual grass planted in the morning has begun to sprout slowly.

Xu Yuan stood up excitedly and started searching for entries.

"A little wish, a little wish, a little wish, a little wish, a little wish, plus a stick of motherwort."

"It takes two more than using Little Wish alone to make a wish, plus one mother grass. The only pity is that even if the planting area is increased, more Little Wish semi-spiritual grass cannot be produced."

"Including the spiritual mine I picked up today, a little luck is worth more than a little wish."

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