Start by planting grass

"The speed of cultivation has not become faster. Could it be that the talent is added somewhere else?"

Xu Yuan frowned slightly, but he didn't think much about it. Compared to this, there was a more important thing worth looking forward to.

In the small courtyard spiritual field, Xu Yuan couldn't wait to look at the half-spiritual grass.

Name: Half Spirit Grass, Entry: Mother Grass (The cycle of producing grass seeds is 20 days.), Grass Seeds (can be harvested)

When the mother grass was about to mature, Xu Yuan went to harvest the grass with great expectations, but the time for producing grass seeds was calculated separately.

Tap gently to harvest the grass seeds, and a transparent light ball appears above the mother grass.

Xu Yuan took the light ball and found that it was a temporary sealed space. Inside the space were semi-spiritual grass seeds that he was familiar with. The spiritual energy emitted by each grass seed was twice as rich as ordinary grass seeds.

"This amount is enough for me to plant for three days. I don't know if I can produce anything good."

Xu Yuan carefully planted the grass seeds produced by these mother grasses on the valley grassland using the strong wind technique.

After planting, he didn't leave. He just sat cross-legged next to the grassland and waited quietly.

At this time, nine dogs were herding sheep in the valley pasture.

The nine big dogs cooperated with each other to manage more than 1,000 Huling sheep in a very orderly manner. They even lined up in a queue when grazing.

"It's a pity that the pasture is not big, otherwise it wouldn't be a problem for nine dogs to herd ten thousand sheep."

Xu Yuan looked at the grassland where he had stayed for more than 10 years and couldn't help but feel sad because it was time to pay the rent again.

Xu Yuan stayed right next to the pasture until the morning of the second day.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on the valley, Xu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and began to examine the semi-spiritual grasses that had just sprouted.

"Bagua grass, Bagua grass, Bagua grass, subtle spiritual power, Bagua grass, Bagua grass."

On this grassland, there are only three entries on subtle spiritual power, and the rest are village gossip.

"Master Dao is about to make a fortune!"

"Master Dao is about to send out his message!!"

Xu Yuan's hands were trembling with excitement. He transplanted the semi-spiritual grass with subtle spiritual power entries into the spiritual field in the small courtyard, and then placed the gossip grass on the spiritual field by the river.

"I am finally confident that I will be able to advance to the foundation-building stage within 50 years. By then, I may even be able to save the foundation-building pill."

Now, there are seven and a half spiritual grasses planted in the spiritual field in the small courtyard. The entries of six spiritual grasses are subtle spiritual power, and the other one is mother grass.

"It's not easy. After 16 years, quantitative changes finally lead to qualitative changes."

Xu Yuan feels that in the past 16 years, he has only planted tens of billions of grass roots. Now that he thinks about it, he can say that he has produced results.

"Now I don't have to worry about my cultivation. All that's left is to advance to Foundation Establishment and join Qingling Valley."

While planning, a flying car slowly landed on the lawn.

"My eldest nephew" A slightly fat man walked towards Xu Yuan with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"Uncle, do you have anything good to share with me?" Xu Yuan looked at his uncle with a smile on his face.

"I have something good for you." Zhang Shanyue said with a smile.

"What a good thing?"

Xu Yuan took out a set of tea-making tools from his storage bag, and the two sat on the grass ground.

"Yesterday, my master looked at me squarely and said that I have made great progress in my practice recently and wanted to reward me."

"When we were together in the past, didn't you often say that you couldn't afford to rent a bigger place?"

"Master rewarded me this time. I took the opportunity to acquire a large valley with spiritual fields in the outer gate. Then you can graze spiritual sheep to your heart's content and raise some higher-level spiritual beasts by the way."

"I won't give you anything for nothing. I want half of the output." Zhang Shanyue patted Xu Yuan on the shoulder and said.

Xu Yuan was so moved by his uncle's three words that he almost shed tears.

"Uncle, if you don't have children in the future, I will provide for you in your old age!"

He traveled to this world, and from birth until now, the only noble person was his uncle.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your old uncle will become an immortal in the future. He will stand on time and achieve eternity." Zhang Shanyue was obviously amused by Xu Yuan's words.

A warm jade token and a storage bag were thrown into Xu Yuan's arms.

"That place is right next to Qingling Valley. This is the token to enter the formation. The owners now are your uncle and me. You can do whatever you want after entering. There is a activation spirit stone I gave you in the storage bag."

"Help me run the valley well."

"No problem, uncle, just leave it to me without worries. The wealth will be behind you." Xu Yuan gave his uncle a big hug. .

"There are still some official matters that need to be handled in the outer gate, so I will leave the valley to you."

Xu Yuan watched his uncle's speed car leave the valley and disappear into the horizon.

"You are really your uncle."

"Uncle, you are destined to receive this incredible wealth from now on."

On a mountain thousands of miles away, a red wooden boat flew slowly. In the red wooden boat, Xu Yuan chatted with the Bagua grass that had just sprouted in the village.

"Grass Master, why do you have this nickname? Is it because you only grow grass?"

"Why did you call that person uncle? Is he a relative of yours?"

"What are you doing by taking us up to heaven?"

"You seem to be able to cultivate immortality, can I?"

The semi-spiritual grass on the turf seemed to have countless questions. At first, Xu Yuan still had the heart to reply to a few questions to test the intelligence of the semi-spiritual grass with gossip entries.

But as more and more questions came to him, it reminded him of his original chatterbox, where he spent three days and three nights talking nonsense.

Xu Yuan casually pulled out a piece of Bagua semi-spiritual grass from the lawn and threw it directly towards the ground below.

"Brother, what are you going to do? Are you going to abandon me? I still have a lot of questions I haven't asked you?" Baguacao's voice became farther and farther away.

In the end, Xu Yuan felt that the efficiency was a bit slow, so he grabbed a handful of scattered flowers and threw them towards the ground below.

The area of ​​the Hundred Thousand Miles Mountain is extremely vast, almost half of the country in his previous life. This needs to be planted one by one, and he doesn't know how long it will take.

"Take your time and fill up the entire sect first."

Xu Yuan said, ignoring the screams of the Bagua grass, he grabbed a handful of semi-spiritual grass from the turf and threw it towards the ground below.

We walked all the way to Qingling Valley, and then followed the guidance of the Nuanyu Token to find the valley that my uncle mentioned.

The entire valley is sealed by the formation. After finding the entrance, enter with the Nuanyu Token.

"Fuck!!"

As soon as you enter it, you can see the spiritual field as far as the eye can see. In the spiritual field, there are many puppets traveling back and forth to plant the most basic spiritual plants.

Outside the spiritual field, there is a vast expanse of wasteland and forest.

Xu Yuan looked at this valley in the sky. It looked like a giant winding snake, more than 400 miles long, 50 miles wide, and 30 miles at its narrowest point.

After exploring the entire valley, he took out his communication tool and contacted his uncle.

"Uncle, this place will be yours from now on!!" Xu Yuan was a little excited.

"Of course, but to occupy this place, you have to hand over a thousand spiritual stones to the sect every year." The old uncle's voice came from the communication tool.

“That’s worth it!!”