Da Chuzhong has also established a systematic method for managing the demon clan.
As long as the monsters break through to the innate realm, they can be officially registered as residents of Da Chu and have the same rights as humans.
The registered monsters in Dachu must also obey the law and are not allowed to kill civilians. Monks in Dachu are also not allowed to hunt and kill registered monsters.
However, just half a month later, in the capital of the Great Chu Kingdom, demon clans could be seen roaming the streets normally, and people did not panic, which was strange.
Monsters in the Divine Realm can be adopted by residents as long as both parties are willing.
You can even see such a scene in the fields, where powerful demon cows help humans farm, and demon birds summon birds to hunt locusts and restrain insect plagues.
There are also lake monsters and aquatic monsters in the lake, which gather clouds and rain to help the drought-stricken spiritual fields receive rainfall.
The children even mingle with the monster's cubs and become playmates.
At the beginning of the introduction of the Monster Clan Management Law, the Monster Clan became scarce, and many people wanted to raise them but did not. At first, many of them were nobles with financial resources in Dachu, and later they became popular among the people.
Xiang Chen was walking on the street and felt relieved when he saw many people and monsters living in harmony on the street.
Nowadays, after the distribution and promotion of Chu Lingmi in Da Chu, this kind of spiritual rice containing a large amount of spiritual energy has replaced the flesh and blood of monsters and human beings.
Moreover, this kind of spiritual rice is still harvested twice a year. Nowadays, there is an abundance of spiritual energy in and around the capital of the Great Chu Kingdom. It is comparable to that in the Huangzhou Academy. The production of spiritual rice is very high.
In the Huitian Bible, there is a technique for accelerating the ripening of spiritual medicine. After Xiang Chen passed it on to the pharmacists of Tianchen Medicine Pavilion, these pharmacists can not only cure diseases and save people, but also help the spiritual rice to have a high yield and ripen early.
Chu Ling rice, which is ripe every two seasons, can even be harvested once a season and four times a year.
Standing on the city wall, overlooking the large number of spiritual fields outside the city.
I saw a large number of bright golden ears in the boundless spiritual fields outside the city, filled with rice stalks and emitting spiritual light.
When the wind blows, the ears of rice in the fields rustle, and the wind blows the rice waves, creating thousands of golden waves.
The first batch of Chuling rice was distributed at the beginning of the founding of the country. It has been more than three months now and has matured.
You can see in the fields that many farmers are harvesting Lingmi rice, with laughter and joy.
There are also many green demonic mantises that are as tall as one person, and they wield a pair of huge green scythes.
Swish! Swish!
Two knives cut out, and large pieces of rice stalks were cut down in a swish. The farmers were picking the rice ears and beating them into spiritual grains.
As long as the Linggu rice straw is watered, it can still grow rice ears. The older the Linggu is, the stronger its spiritual energy will be.
"Your Highness, this is the first batch of Chuling rice. People, please try it."
Xiang Chen and Xiao Tuantuan were walking in the fields when Wang Tian brought over a bowl of steamed Chu Ling rice.
I saw that the golden rice grains in the bowl were plump and golden, exuding an alluring fragrance and containing rich spiritual energy.
Xiang Chen took the bowl and chopsticks and took a bite. It felt elastic in the mouth and not sticky to the teeth. It was sweet and sweet. When he swallowed it, he immediately felt warm in his stomach, and a huge but gentle spiritual energy was immediately released.
"It's delicious. The spiritual energy of this bowl of spiritual rice is not weaker than that of a ninth-grade treasure fruit."
Xiang Chen said in surprise.
"Yes." Wang Tian exclaimed and said, "You can refine so much spiritual energy with just one bite of spiritual rice. I am afraid that in less than two years, I, the Great Chu, will be a mortal again and can enter the era of national cultivation."
Wang Tian's eyes were also full of longing, and he looked at Xiaotuan with admiration in his eyes.
This little princess's abilities are so incredible.
"We have to thank our little group for this." Xiang Chen picked up the little group and kissed his chubby face.
"Hehe, brother Chen, give me time, I can cultivate better spiritual rice." Xiaotuan put his arms around Xiang Chen's neck and smiled.
"Haha, brother Chen believes in you."
Xiang Chen smiled, then his eyes became serious and he said: "This kind of spiritual rice is prohibited from being exported to foreign countries, and the cultivation method is not allowed to be spread. We will make every effort to prevent and control anyone from smuggling Chu Lingmi."
"Why? Young Master, without Princess Xiaotuan's special spiritual liquid soaking the grain seeds, others cannot grow them. Doesn't export trade strengthen the country's strength?" Wang Tian asked doubtfully.
Xiang Chen shook his head and said: "The current national power of Da Chu is not capable of protecting such good Chu Lingmi. Exporting it can amass huge wealth, but it will also attract covetousness from other countries and lead to death."
Wang Tian suddenly realized after hearing this, and suddenly said: "No wonder, young master, you ordered the border of Dachu to be closed during the mature period of Linggu, and all trade was prohibited. It is for this reason."
"That's right." Xiang Chen nodded and said: "Now we, the Great Chu, will meet its own domestic needs first. The imperial court will reserve a large amount of food as future war preparation resources, so that the people will have food reserves in their hands first. Later, when the country is strong, it will no longer be able to export trade.
If it’s too late, first be strong internally, then outwardly.”
"I understand, the young master still has the foresight." Wang Tian nodded. He is good at leading troops and fighting, but when it comes to development, people's livelihood, and economy, he knows nine things out of ten - but knows nothing about them.
"Let's go, don't disturb the people harvesting food."
Xiang Chen finished the bowl of rice and asked Wang Tian to help him return the bowl. He hugged Xiao Tuan and left.
After the fifteenth day of the New Year, Xiang Chen and Qingcheng set off back to the deserted capital again.
However, as soon as he returned to Huangzhou Academy, Liu Ximeng, who often skipped classes and seldom stayed in the academy, approached Xiang Chen.
"Xiang Chen, I miss you so much."
As soon as they met, Liu Ximeng rushed over to him.
Xiang Chen suddenly picked up Liu Ximeng and said with a smile: "Liu girl, you have gained weight again. You feel heavier than last time."
"No way? I'm very slim."
A slim girl with a pure and beautiful appearance, wearing a goose-yellow dress, looked at herself.
However, he saw Xiang Chen staring at him with a squinting look.
Xiang Chen looked at the moon and his pupils were gleaming, and he said coquettishly, "What I'm saying is that I gained some weight where I should have gained weight."
Liu Ximeng's pretty face turned red when she heard this, then she spat out a scoundrel and stepped on Xiang Chen's foot, causing Xiang Chen to jump in pain.
This girl started a small stove at home, and now her cultivation level has reached the third level of Yuanyang.
"By the way, why did you stay in the Liu family for so long?" Xiang Chen returned to the subject. He had not seen Liu Ximeng since he came back from the spiritual realm.
"What's more, some old guys at home actually sealed it in a wine cellar and asked me to refine a jar of five-hundred-year-old spiritual wine. Otherwise, how could I have cultivated so quickly?"
Liu Ximeng complained: "I'm almost going crazy because of the suffocation."
Xiang Chen was happy and touched the other person's head comfortingly. Liu Ximeng's spirit was special and he could strengthen his cultivation by drinking wine.
This is also true for the Liu family's Kung Fu.
"By the way, Xiang Chen, I came here to ask for your help. Something happened at home. Can you come back to Liu's house with me?" Liu Ximeng looked at Xiang Chen with pleading eyes.
Upon hearing this, Xiang Chen slapped Liu Ximeng's beautiful buttocks and said, "Do you still need to beg me? What happened to the Liu family?"
"My father is possessed by a demon and has killed many people. No one can be saved. With your superb medical skills, can you save my father?"