Three days later, Meng Hong came over with Mu Yuan.
"The two ancestors admire your idea very much, but if you follow your plan completely, the changes will be too big, and the sect may cause another war in the near future, so we don't plan to disturb the mountain guarding formation."
Chen Mobai wants to reclaim the entire south side of Jumu Ridge, which will inevitably lead to changes in the ground veins, which will in turn render part of the Wanmu Formation ineffective, which has been stable for decades.
No matter how optimistic the two ancestors were about Chen Mobai, they would not be able to do such a thing at such a critical moment.
After all, when Meng Hong formed the elixir, the Shenmu Sect exposed many enemies.
At this critical juncture, stability is still the priority.
"This is something that will benefit the future. The sooner we do it, the better."
Chen Mobai sighed, but he also understood the concerns of the two ancestors.
After all, not long ago Ji Zhenshi and Nan Shidao came to put pressure, and there were two more alchemy ghost cultivators secretly coveting him. If he were in the position of the two ancestors, he would make the same choice.
"I said so too, so I'll fight for it for you."
While speaking, Meng Hong took out the map of Jumuling again, and then circled a square with Xiaonan Mountain as the center with his finger.
"There are about 500 acres of spiritual land here in total, but it is separated by four spiritual mountains."
"I have discussed it with the directors of the fourth department including the Formation Department. This will be used as a testing ground for you first. The Formation Department will fine-tune the mountain protection formation here, and the Spiritual Planting Department will supply you with the various crop seeds and spiritual beasts you need.
The ministry will also take away the spirit beasts kept in captivity."
"If you can complete the reclamation here and connect it into one area, in the future when the external forces of the sect are stable, it will be logical to extend it to the entire south side of Jumu Ridge, and even the entire sect."
Meng Hong's three days of running errands were not fruitless. Without any clear objection from the two ancestors, he used his face to get through the relationship between the four formations and brought Chen Mobai five hundred acres of souls.
the right to use the land.
"Thank you, Elder Meng."
After hearing this, Chen Mobai immediately thanked Meng Hong.
You must know that the Great Plains medicine field at the core of the sect is 1,700 acres of land. Although many of Chen Mobai's 500 acres of land are uncultivated wasteland, they can have the use of so many spiritual lands.
Quan is already very impressive.
"Xiao Chen, in fact, you don't have to work so hard. With your talent, you can practice as hard as Hong He. Forming elixirs as soon as possible will be of great help to the sect."
Meng Hong also watched Chen Mobai grow up. He joined the sect for eight years, from practicing Qi to building foundations, and then receiving the inheritance of the Immortality Sect. He believed that the young man in front of him was a true genius who could surpass himself and become a pill-forming monk.
So although I support Chen Mobai in farming for the future development of the whole sect, I still can't bear to delay Chen Mobai's opportunity to advance to the next level.
After all, here in Donghuang, people like Chen Mobai who give up their own cultivation time to benefit the sect are really rare.
"Don't worry, Elder Meng, even if I farm and make puppets every day, no one in the sect can catch up with my cultivation speed."
When Chen Mobai said this, he looked confident.
In this regard, Meng Hong didn't know how to persuade him.
"If you have anything to do in the future, just come to me. If you are short of manpower, I will ask Xiao Yuan'er to help you."
In the end, Meng Hong could only point at Mu Yuan and leave these words.
He doesn't have any position in the sect now. The only ones he can command are a few disciples. Without E Yun, only Mu Yuan is left.
"Elder Meng, just rest in peace and rest, this time has already caused you a lot of trouble."
Chen Mobai took Meng Hong out of the door respectfully with the document of the right to use the five hundred acres of spiritual land.
In the following time, his real body was in Shenmu City, directing Li Yixian and the others to make agricultural puppets, while the shadowless puppet's clone took Zhuo Ming to survey the four spiritual mountains and 500 acres of spiritual land that had just been acquired.
Since they are all sites near Xiaonan Mountain, it is easier for the master and apprentice to compare and explore.
During this period, monks from the Formation Department came to discuss with Chen Mobai how to change the formation of the four spiritual mountains.
If you want to open up a spiritual field, you need to disperse the condensed spiritual vein energy and evenly distribute it to every inch of land. This will inevitably cause the formation that relies on the spiritual vein to become weak or even ineffective.
"Is there a formation with the spirit field as the formation flag?"
Chen Mobai thought that if he really cultivated the entire Giant Wood Ridge into a spiritual field in the future, it would mean that the Ten Thousand Wood Formation at the core of the Shenmu Sect would be completely ineffective, so he couldn't help but ask his senior brothers from the Spiritual Vein Department this question.
"This requires the formation master to come over and help with the re-exploration and design. Our Shenmu Sect's Ten Thousand Wood Formation was personally designed by Master Jie from Kongsang Valley."
The Ten Thousand Wood Array is actually an upgraded version of the Tianmu Divine Light Array. It is equivalent to combining the Tianmu Divine Light Arrays and reorganizing them into a huge fourth-level array with three fourth-level longevity trees as the core.
The Shenmu Sect does not have a fourth-level formation mage. It was Zhou Laozu who spent a lot of money to hire help from Dongyi territory to complete this mountain-protecting formation.
"This time, we have to work hard for Senior Brother Duan."
The person who came to lead the team from the Formation Department was named Duan Shaojiu, who was also a veteran foundation-building monk. His cultivation was only in the early stages of foundation-building, but he was one of the only four third-level formation mages in the sect.
The other three happen to be the director, deputy director, and inspector of the Formation Department.
He is unlucky and has the lowest level of cultivation, so he usually does all kinds of things.
Chen Mobai wanted to transform his spiritual veins into spiritual ground. The Ten Thousand Wood Formation happened to have two formation flags near Xiaonan Mountain. He needed to change their positions to other places, which was a chore.
"Junior Brother Chen is also doing it for the sect, so my hard work is nothing."
Duan Shaojiu is old and has basically no possibility of further advancement, but he has a son and a daughter with spiritual roots, so now he is earning resources for his children.
After Chen Mobai described the general situation to him, Duan Shaojiu asked him if he wanted to move one of the formation flags to the top of Xiaonan Mountain.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The flag of this Ten Thousand Wood Formation is the Qingyang Spirit Tree.
Planted on the top of Xiaonan Mountain, and occasionally pruning some branches and leaves, as long as it does not affect the operation of the formation, the sect will turn a blind eye.
Chen Mobai was a little moved by this, but after thinking about it carefully, he still shook his head.
First of all, he pays great attention to his privacy. He doesn't know if the formation of flags planted on the top of his mountain will reveal the secret of his long-term communication between the two worlds. In addition, he sits in the secret realm of the sacred tree, and the Qingyang Spiritual Tree does not
Rare.
And if he wants to plant third-order spiritual rice in the future, he will need to open the core of Xiaonanshan's spiritual veins to generate some third-order spiritual rice.
At that time, the array of flags will need to be moved again, which will be even more troublesome.
It's better to simply move it out of your own jurisdiction and end it once and for all.
After Duan Shaojiu listened to Chen Mobai's words, he was very straightforward. In two days, he transplanted two Qingyang Spiritual Trees to two nearby mountains.
This Qingyang Spiritual Tree is a second-order spiritual tree and requires second-order spiritual veins to sustain it.
During the transplant, Sun Gaochang also came over to help. He, the inspector of the Spiritual Planting Department, was a third-level spiritual planter. Originally, he did not need to personally take action, but Chen Mobai had a close relationship with him, so he took the initiative to help.
To avoid accidents.
With the joint efforts of Duan Shaojiu and Sun Gaochang, the process of transplanting the two Qingyang Spirit Trees was completed smoothly without any accidents.
Without the involvement of the mountain-protecting formation, Chen Mobai could finally cultivate the spiritual fields in peace and quiet.
"Master, Miao Mountain and Ting Mountain are both close to the third-level spiritual vein land. The terrain is relatively flat, but Yi Mountain and Shuyang Mountain are all hilly and hilly, making it difficult to cultivate."
On this day, Chen Mobai and his two apprentices were overlooking the five hundred acres of spiritual land with Xiaonan Mountain as the core. Zhuo Ming pointed to the undulating terrain below with a sad face.
Although it is indeed 500 acres of spiritual land, most of it is actually wasteland. The high-quality spiritual fields like Xiaonanshan that have been cultivated and can be used only by loosening the soil at will are estimated to be about 100 acres in total.
The remaining more than 300 acres of land all need to be cultivated on the hillsides.
If this were done by mortals, it would probably take three generations of descendants to cultivate it into a spiritual field suitable for planting.
"Ming'er, if you do it, how long will it take?"
Chen Mobai stood above the red clouds and mist, and pointed to Shuyang Mountain, the Yishan Mountain with large undulating terrain below.
Among them, there is a hill below Shuyang Mountain, which is Xiaoyangling. It can be regarded as the place where he made his fortune, and it is still under Chen Mobai's name.
"It will probably take about ten years to report to Master."
After Zhuo Ming heard Chen Mobai's words, he really counted with his fingers carefully.
With her cultivation level and various spiritual tools, it would take ten years to complete the cultivation of more than 300 acres of terraced fields.
"Master, I will help senior sister."
Luo Yixuan on the side heard this and thought that Chen Mobai was really going to hand over this arduous task to Zhuo Ming. After thinking about it, she stood up and patted her chest to show her sisterly loyalty.
"Hahaha, if Ming'er goes to open up wasteland, wouldn't he have to do it himself for the teacher to sow and harvest every year?"
Chen Mobai laughed a few times and said that he had other plans, but he was very pleased that his two apprentices were not afraid of hardship.
Immortal cultivators who are willing to open up wasteland like farmers are very rare at least among the Shenmu Sect.
"Master, if all these five hundred acres of land are really planted with spiritual rice, then wouldn't we have to build a very large warehouse to store the harvest?"
Zhuo Ming was already worried about the insufficient storage capacity of the warehouses at the foot of Xiaonan Mountain.
"You don't have to worry about this."
Chen Mobai intends to benefit the entire Shenmu Sect. Although these five hundred acres of spiritual rice may seem like a lot, when divided among the entire sect, it is actually not much.
"First clear out the spiritual fields in those flat areas. The fire rice in the second half of the year is still in the planting season, so we can't waste it."
There are about a hundred acres of spiritual land. All we need to do is clean up the weeds and gravel, drive away some wild animals, and then we can sow seeds.
Zhuo Ming is an expert in this regard.
However, for the sake of efficiency, Chen Mobai still took her personally to burn the weeds and trees. While fertilizing, he also started to open up the spiritual veins hidden in the hills, creating acres and acres of spiritual fields.
"Master, if we just rely on the three of us to sow the seeds, we won't have enough time."
After all the flat spiritual fields were circled, Zhuo Ming discovered a new problem.
"My master has already asked the Spiritual Planting Department to help with it."
Compared with the lack of puppet masters, the Shenmu Sect has more spiritual rice growers. Chen Mobai and Sun Gaochang have been friends for many years, and the sect has always supported the cultivation of spiritual rice.
So Chen Mobai asked the Spiritual Planting Department to help cultivate one hundred acres of Huolingmi seedlings.
If he and Zhuo Ming were asked to do this, it would definitely be too late.
The Spiritual Planting Department will provide free help for these 100 acres of seedlings. The only requirement is that next year the spiritual field under Chen Mobai's name must harvest at least 80 acres of spiritual rice.
If the harvest is not enough, the spirit stones and the sect’s contribution will be punished.
Of course, the harvest of Lingmi belongs to Chen Mobai. He can sell it to the sect, who will recycle it at ten times the contribution, or he can keep it for himself to sell or make wine.
Among them, the seedlings helped to cultivate them for free, but the people from the Sowing and Spiritual Planting Department would not help, so Chen Mobai had to do it himself.
"Master, how about we go to Lingbao Pavilion to recruit some Lingzhifu to help."
Although Zhuo Ming was not afraid of hardship or tiredness, she only had a few days left to plant a hundred acres of Huoling rice seedlings. She really couldn't do it, so she asked Chen Mobai for foreign help for the first time.
"Hahaha, don't worry, I'm ready."
The next day, Chen Mobai came in person with Li Yixian and three others, and brought the sowing-type puppet that had just been debugged.
This kind of puppet has two large wheels, and there are long tracks between the wheels. There are holes on the tracks, and the seedlings can be inserted and fixed one by one.
Chen Mobai had a strong spiritual consciousness, and soon he selected a thousand seedlings sent by the Spiritual Planting Department and inserted them into the track holes, and then put in a spiritual stone to activate.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a while, in the eyes of Zhuo Ming and others in disbelief, the puppet turned its wheels and rolled back and forth on the spiritual field.
The width of the track is exactly the same as that of the spiritual field. After running over the land, the seedlings one after another appear neatly and squarely arranged in the soil as if they had been measured with the most accurate ruler.
After going back and forth thirty times, one acre of land has been sown.
In one day, fifteen acres of seedlings were planted.
"Master, this puppet is too powerful."
Zhuo Ming farmed every day, and he could see the power of the sowing puppet at a glance. With this, he only needed an old farmer to watch from the side, and he could easily complete the sowing of hundreds of acres of spiritual fields.
"This is on a flat land, so sowing is fast. If it is on hilly terraces, the speed will be slowed down by more than half."
Chen Mobai pointed out the shortcomings of the sowing puppet, but even so, Zhuo Ming felt very powerful.
"Three nephews, please try your best to help me make a puppet like this."
Now Chen Mobai still has hundreds of acres of land that needs to be sown, and one machine is not enough.
"Uncle Chen, it will take seven days at the earliest."
Li Yixian told the truth, although under the leadership of Chen Mobai, they had mastered the method of making seed-type puppets, the speed was really not fast.
"If we can deliver the goods within two days, I am willing to give a party of Qingyang Spiritual Wood as reward."
Chen Mobai said something that made Li Yixian and the others excited.
"Uncle Master, what you said is true."
"You can make a contract at Lingbao Pavilion."
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
Li Yixian and the other three did not say any more words, and directly asked Chen Mobai to take them back to Shenmu City, preparing to gather their friends from the Puppet Department to jointly earn the Qingyang Spiritual Wood.