The soil is gray-black and very granular. There is almost no moisture when you pick it up with your hands. In addition, it does not contain any visible impurities.

Generally speaking, the soil of farmland is relatively loose and contains some relatively small sand and gravel, as well as dead plant roots. The darker the color of the soil, the more fertile the land is, and the best spiritual fields in the world of immortality are all rich in nutrients.

Black soil of various spiritual qualities.

However, the fields in this jade pendant space have no resemblance to the immortal spiritual fields described in the "Spiritual Planting Manual".

Huaying researched and researched, but in the end she couldn't figure out the reason. For this reason, she had to give up and wait until later to find more comprehensive spiritual field classics to investigate the matter.

With half of the wood spirit stone in hand, Huaying quickly started to take action and found grinding tools according to the steps in the book.

She first placed the stone mortar on the table, and after throwing half of the spiritual stone in, she began to crush it with the stone pestle.

The spirit stone is very hard, so it is quite difficult to crush it. Fortunately, her hands have become much stronger since she started practicing, so she can crush the spirit stone.

After grinding it into small pieces, it is necessary to continue grinding it until the spirit stone is ground into a fine powder that is even finer than a grain of sand.

"Huh, this spirit stone is too difficult to grind. It seems that we need to find a better tool." After finishing the work, Huaying wiped the sweat with one hand and poured the spirit stone powder in the mortar into the water ladle prepared in advance.

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The stone mortar is not a solid object. After repeated grinding, it has already made several small pits. The stone pestle has even been broken and has a large chip. If you want to continue working in the future, you will obviously not be able to find a more durable tool.

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There are also some monks who rely on their own skills to set up stalls, such as the Taoist Priest who sells magical talismans. He is skilled in making talismans, so he can make a living here.

After going into the mountains for a month, when they came back from the mountains, they took the spiritual herbs, minerals and other valuables they found to sell them at stalls on the streets, a bit like the old farmers selling mountain products in the secular township markets.

Most of the goods are very miscellaneous. In addition to spiritual grass and ores, there are even monster eggs, insect eggs, wild fruits, wild vegetables, etc. In short, there are all kinds of strange things.

At this point, all I can do is go out and get more spiritual stones and come back. Without spiritual stones, I can't plant more spiritual objects. If Huaying wants to start refining alchemy later, she will inevitably consume a lot of it.

Spiritual grass.

He did what he said, and Huaying allowed the green vegetables to continue to grow in the field. After taking a short rest, he returned to the alley of Fangshi with a thought.

Soon, the cyan powder fell evenly into the dusty soil of the field as it was swayed by the arm. The shining aura sank into the soil, and it immediately seemed to be rejuvenated. The aura of the field immediately became abundant.

However, such monks are limited to making talismans and forging utensils. Alchemy is impossible. Alchemists with a little ability have long been recruited by those alchemy shops. There are no decent alchemists among these casual cultivators.

She casually put the broken earthen jar into her storage bag, then left the place and walked towards the small street where the monks gathered.

There was only a small amount of spiritual stone powder in the water gourd, and Huaying was not sure how much fertility this amount could restore to the land, so she only designated a small area of ​​the field to spread the spiritual stone powder.

Since the land was not fertile enough and she was forced to cut down the fruit trees and pull out the vegetables, she has not been able to eat well and drink well over the past year. Her body has become much thinner and her bones are no longer as round as she used to be when she lived in the mountains. For this reason, she thought

I've been stuttering for a long time.

Huaying used her spiritual vision to look into the field and was immediately overjoyed. She quickly found a vegetable seed, squatted on the ground, dug a small hole with both hands, and carefully buried the vegetable seed in it.

Although she still had some Xing Ning grass on hand, which was valuable, she really didn't dare to sell it. After all, people in the city were very discerning. As a young casual cultivator who had just arrived, she would not be able to sell it if someone knew that she was pregnant.

A large number of spiritual herbs will inevitably cause confusion.

When she thought that there would be a lot of vegetables and a lot of wild fruits to eat in the future, Huaying couldn't help but rub her belly, her smiling face full of anticipation.

Some monks are engaged in the business of reselling goods. They purchase goods in bulk from shops at low prices, and then set up stalls here for retail sales, such as low-level elixirs, talismans, and secret techniques. However, this business requires

A lot of initial capital is needed to purchase goods, but Huaying has no money in his pocket, so he obviously has no way to start a reselling business.

Seeing that the soil in the field had regained its fertility, Huaying almost wanted to plant all kinds of wild fruits and vegetables in the field, but she had to face it calmly because she didn't have any spiritual stones in her hand.

Huaying was quite interested in talisman making, but the competition in this industry was too fierce. On one street alone, she saw no less than a dozen talisman makers setting up stalls. In addition, there were many more

It is definitely not a good choice to compete with those who are in the business of reselling magic talismans.

The powder of the half piece of spiritual stone was only spread on a small piece of land, and it was not known how long the restored fertility would last. She could only hold back and slowly suppress the idea.

How long has it been, how long has it been since the fields in this space were filled with green vitality? Now, it is finally back.

After covering the soil again and burying the small seed, she squatted aside and waited quietly with full of anxiety.

In fact, alchemists are more willing to work in shops. After all, they don't have enough spiritual grass resources to support their own alchemy. If they don't rely on those big families and powerful forces, they will starve to death in the process of alchemy sooner or later.

At three o'clock in the morning, there are many monks on the street at this time. Some of them got up early and came to grab a seat. There are only a few stalls in good locations, and whoever can grab them will definitely have better business.

All in all, it has been almost a year since she tasted the vegetables and fruits she grew.

Therefore, in the early days, Huaying thought it was better to be careful. It would not be a bad idea to go out and find a job doing odd jobs for others, and slowly accumulate some spiritual stones.

As time went by, after about a cup of tea, a very subtle sound of breaking earth suddenly came from the originally very quiet land. Along with this sound, in Huaying's sight, a man with a spiritual light appeared.

Small green shoots slowly emerged from the cracks in the soil.

Excluding these two types of vendors, the remaining third category is the so-called mobile vendors.

This type of monks has the largest number in the market. Most of them are not people who specialize in stall setting. They may only set up stalls one or two days a month. The rest of the time they go out of the market to hunt for treasures in the mountains.

"whee."

Huaying walked up and down the small streets, gradually figuring out how the casual cultivators here earned spiritual stones.

As the two tender green buds and leaves poked out, it had just stretched its body, but it did not stop, as if it could not restrain the joy of seeing the sun for the first time.

Two-node, three-node, two-petal leaf, four-petal leaf, eight-petal leaf

Seeing the buds sprouting out of the ground like bamboo shoots, climbing up at a speed visible to the naked eye, Huaying almost jumped with excitement.

Huaying wandered around for a long time when she suddenly saw someone setting up a stall selling fruits and vegetables. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she quickly walked towards the stall.

The stall is rather out of the way. The owner is a young monk in his twenties, with a fourth level of Qi cultivation. He looks a bit dull and doesn't look very smart.

The young monk was meditating behind the stall. When he saw someone approaching, he couldn't help but raise his eyes. But when he saw that the person was a white-haired female cultivator, he quickly lowered his head.

Huaying squatted down as soon as she came over there. She patted a yellow melon on the stall with her hand very curiously, and asked with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist, does your spirit melon stay ripe?"
Chapter completed!