"Hey, don't worry, grandpas. My grandson has a solution. He hasn't just been hiding in the West Mountain to sleep in the past three years. Look what this is." Yang Hongyuan took out five or six root-shaped lumps with a treasure-like expression.
"Hey, Yuan'er, isn't this the potato I found for you?" Yang Chengzhao happily put away his big knife and looked at the red-skinned root in his hand.
"Grandpa, I call it Bai Lingshu. You can break it open and take a look."
"Hey, the potato hearts inside actually contain spiritual power. Unfortunately, the spiritual power is so thin that it is equivalent to a grain of spiritual rice."
Yang Chengzhao broke it open, looked at a piece of potato heart as big as his little finger, and said with surprise and regret.
Soon several people also discovered that the potato heart does contain spiritual power. The big one is as big as a baby's fist, which is equivalent to five or six grains of spiritual rice, and the small one is as big as a fingernail, which is less than half a grain of spiritual rice.
Everyone felt a pity that firstly, the spiritual power contained in it was too small, and secondly, the spiritual power contained in it was too thin and far inferior to that of the spiritual rice.
Yang Hongyuan also understood the problem of insufficient spiritual power, so he directly made a shocking revelation and pointed out the key:
"Grandpa is indeed right, but what if the spiritual potatoes in Grandpa's hands actually grow on ordinary land!"
"Yuan'er, what you said is true." Yang Mingzhen asked with a serious face.
"If planting white sweet potatoes in Lingtian is really not worth the loss, but my grandson discovered that the white potatoes grew in Lingtian.
And the second generation of the sweet potatoes grown in ordinary land will also contain spiritual power in their cores, but the spiritual power is less, only about the size of a finger, far less than the spiritual potatoes grown in spiritual fields."
Hearing Yang Hongyuan's confirmation, this was really shocking. Everyone picked up the Bailing potatoes in their hands and examined them carefully.
You must know that spiritual fields are rare in the cultivation world. A village within a radius of ten miles can only have dozens of acres of spiritual fields. As time goes by, the spiritual power of the spiritual fields will decline. If they are not left fallow in time, they will degenerate into ordinary spiritual fields.
The scarcity of spiritual fields results in a limited amount of spiritual rice, the basic cultivation material produced, which restricts the number of low-level monks. There are many fifth-level and fourth-level monks in the cultivation world who are trapped in the lack of spiritual rice and cannot reach the middle level of the mortal realm for a lifetime.
But if Bailing potatoes can be grown in ordinary fields and produce spiritual objects, no matter how small, there is so much ordinary land in the entire cultivation world. You can imagine how much it will improve the low-level materials in the cultivation world, and how many low-level monks can be created.
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As the number of lower-level monks increases, there will naturally be more high-level monks, which will greatly improve the entire cultivation world. Of course, before that, we only need to think about how much it will improve the Yang family.
Even though the Yang family has developed rapidly in recent years and has become increasingly abundant in cultivation materials, most ordinary members of the Yang family only eat spiritual rice once every two or three days.
"My grandson has planted it for three seasons in the past three years. The better ones are the white potatoes that grow on ordinary land. After three generations of planting, they can no longer produce sweet potatoes.
As long as we control the potato seeds well in Xishan, there is no risk of them spreading, and Bailing potato is very easy to survive. In addition to root reproduction, you only need to take its stems and leaves to survive.
There is no need to worry about the first generation of seed potatoes occupying too much spiritual land, and some fallow spiritual fields can just be planted with spiritual potatoes, which will not affect the fallow spiritual fields and can harvest spiritual potatoes."
"The only thing to worry about is not to eat too much every day. After all, it can't be eaten as spiritual rice, but spiritual animals don't have so many worries. The twelve rosin pigs can grow in three years, and this white potato is
My contribution is indispensable." Yang Hongyuan talked about his achievements in the past three years one by one.
"Yuan'er, you came here well prepared. Seeing that you have been silent for three years, I thought you had changed your temper, but I didn't expect that you actually accomplished such a big thing."
Yang Boqiao is greatly comforted. His family is prosperous and his descendants are in harmony. What else can he be dissatisfied with? He only hopes that God will give him more time.
Mortal realm monks and ordinary people generally have a lifespan of a hundred years. However, if a monk is successful in body training and has a sufficient supply of spiritual rice and spiritual power in his later years, the mortal realm has a lifespan of one hundred and twenty years or two years, which is longer than ordinary people.
Mortals have twenty more years.
However, ordinary monks in the mortal realm usually live frugally after reaching the age of sixty. The spiritual rice is also provided to future generations, so they are not willing to consume it themselves.
I am now over ninety years old. If the Yang family had not acquired the spiritual source land first, and the subsequent family was also rich in spiritual rice, I might not have entered the Fengxian Palace.
"Haha, okay, okay, with this Bailing potato, you don't have to worry about having too many children and grandchildren to support. Don't just be busy practicing, do more serious things."
Yang Boqiao looked at Yang Huairen and his wife energetically, and everyone agreed and joked.
"Everything at home is now on track. Huairen, you will be responsible for the promotion of Bai Lingshu." When Yang Huairen heard Yang Mingzhen's voice, it was like the sound of nature, and he quickly stood up with a blushing face and agreed.