001 Peasant Lord
March is the time when it is still cold. The land of China is looking forward to the spring breeze that blows all over the earth from north to south, bringing warmth to them and blowing thousands of mountains and rivers.
In the south of the land of China, there is a towering city entrenched among the mountains, as if a ferocious giant beast was sleeping soundly in the mountains.
Its name is Qingyang, and it is also waiting for the warm spring breeze.
In Qingyang City, east of the city, a young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old and wearing a simple blue shirt walked out of a small house.
He looked up at the sun that had just risen in the sky, and his face showed joy.
Today's sun is a little bit stronger than yesterday, so it is definitely easier to collect the sun's energy.
Standing in the small yard of his own house, Chen Fei looked up at the sun, slowly opened his mouth, and breathed in big mouth towards the red sun.
Abruptly, a burning red fire line set straight down from the vast sun in the sky.
"Boom!"
The huge heat current landed, and Chen Fei subconsciously swallowed down, and a fire thread passed through the flesh and blood and into his chest, hot and warm.
At this time, the territory space existing in Chen Fei's body turned drippingly, and a suction force burst out, sucking all the hot warm current in his chest into a gray space.
The territory is not large, and the diameter has not reached one mile. There is a dome emitting a faint glow in the sky, a dim red fireball hanging high in the air; the underground is a vibrant land, divided into one acre of acres of land.
The hot current was sucked into the territory space and was guided by Chen Fei and poured into the fireball hanging in the air.
After a night of glowing and heating, the already dim fireballs brightened again, and continued to sprinkle the warm sunshine on the thriving spiritual plants in the fields.
These spiritual plants look like ordinary rice, but are planted on dry land and require a lot of light every day. Because the rice they produce is a faint blue color, it is called Qingyang Rice. It can also be regarded as one of the specialties of Qingyang City.
In this way, he swallowed ninety-eighty-one mouthfuls of the sun's energy and injected into the large fireballs in the territory. Between his mouth and nose, the flesh and blood in his chest became hot and dry.
The limit has been reached and no longer collects the sun's energy. Otherwise, the body will be burned by the sun's energy, and it will not be able to solve it by two or three spirit stones.
Chen Fei was poor and didn't want to lose his wealth in the clinic, so he stopped wisely.
At this time, the sun in the sky has gradually risen and the sunlight has become domineering...
When I returned to the house, I opened the lid of the pot and a fragrance of rice came to my face. A pot of Qingyang rice porridge cooked before collecting the sun's energy, the rice grains were cooked thoroughly, sticky and fragrant.
Take the pot and take out a can of soaked pickles from the territory space, which makes it a perfect breakfast.
After a meal with a suitable temperature, the rice porridge emits gentle heat between the internal organs. Chen Fei felt that the discomfort of collecting the sun's energy had been relieved a lot.
"What a pity. My territory is still a bit short of space. There is no way to raise ducks, otherwise I would feel comfortable if I add a salted duck egg!"
Although I think so, it is really an unknown number when my territory space can be expanded to one mile in diameter.
Chen Fei has been busy in his territory since he met the mental strength in his teens and felt that he had achieved the territory's space diligently. It took him ten years to raise the territory, which was only 100 meters in diameter, to its current appearance step by step.
The difficulty of expanding the territory can be imagined.
On the mainland of China, basically everyone can meet the mental strength standards when they are in their teens and sense a piece of their own land in the void as long as they are not innately having a problem with their brain.
For the sake of convenient name, it is called territory, and those who can sense the territory become lords.
Where there are people, grading is inevitable, so a reasonable set of ratings naturally appeared.
Internship, junior, intermediate, advanced...
People like Chen Fei are naturally the lowest-level lords.
Intern Lord.
You can only put your spirit into the territory space, and you can only bring some plants and ores without soul characteristics into the territory space through touch.
The trainee lord is nothing compared to the junior lord.
He can neither have cute or powerful leaders, nor can he enter the territory to avoid danger, nor has he no magical talent.
They are more like a group of farmers, with a piece of land of their own, and they cultivate on the land every day, sweat drips on the soil, and harvest a little insignificant progress and the growth of their territory.
Of course, intern lords are very common. In Qingyang City, hundreds of thousands of people are intern lords.
Chen Fei dared to say that his territory, which is nearly one mile in diameter, has surpassed the intern lords of Qingyang City in 80% and is walking in front of others far away.
After drinking all the large pot of rice porridge, Chen Fei sat cross-legged on his bed, concentrating on mobilizing the strange power derived from the territory space in his body.
This power is derived from the territory space and grows with the strength of the territory space and the lord. This power is called the lord's power by some lords, but more people are willing to call it the source power.
All things return to their source.
From the research of countless lords, it was found that this power is a relatively omnipotent force. Power, defense, treatment, derivation, five elements transformation... It has all kinds of attributes, but the premise is that the lord's territory has this attribute.
For example, Chen Fei's territory space has planted many Qingyang rice. Qingyang rice germinates and grows in the territory. As a result, its characteristics are slowly absorbed by the territory space, and the derived source power contains the characteristics of Qingyang rice.
What are the characteristics of Qingyang rice?
Absorb and digest the sun's energy.
Now, Chen Fei is using the characteristics of the source power to continuously absorb the remaining sun energy in the flesh and blood between his mouth, nose and chest, and then slowly nourish the flesh and blood burned by the sun energy, preparing for the next time he absorbed the sun energy.
After the damage in the flesh and blood was repaired, Chen Fei did not rush to get up, but instead sank his spirit into the territory space.
Chen Fei's spirit condensed in the territory space, walking in the fields like a real person, and occasionally stopped, and used his spiritual power to gather a full rice ear and examined it carefully.
"About three days, this batch of Qingyang rice will probably mature! It is estimated that it will sell a lot of spirit stones by then!"
A bright smile appeared on Chen Fei's face, which made his handsome face look a lot.
After checking Qingyang Dao, his spirit returned to his body, Chen Fei walked out of the house and started another brick-moving journey towards the sun.
Chapter completed!