The rice stalk of one person high, the golden grain, is pleasant to the eye, and the ground is full of gold.

This is the largest piece of spiritual field in Mujing.

The mountain in Beishan is not a spiritual field, it is a mountain with spiritual energy, it is okay to plant trees, but it is not possible to plant spiritual plants, whether it is rice and wheat, or spiritual vegetables, it is difficult to plant.

With the cultivation of grains and spiritual vegetables, the scale of this piece is the largest, stretching from Qingshanzhai to Luoshanzhai, a total of 121 acres, all of which were planted with rice by Jiang Feng.

For the food of cultivators, grains are absolutely indispensable.

It's like an ordinary person, even if you are poor, you don't eat when you're poor, but you can't skip food.

Grains are the main source of eating.

Therefore, no matter what Jiang Feng wants to plant, the first thing to do is to ensure that the spiritual rice is sufficient, so when he gets this largest spiritual field, all the spiritual rice is planted.

This spiritual field has been covered with greenhouses since December last year, turned over the soil and planted, and now, it has been the end of February, and it has been more than 75 days.

Originally, these spirit valleys were ripe half a month ago, and they were already ready to be harvested.

But after Jiang Feng took a look at the quality, he dragged on for half a month before he began to harvest the rice in this spiritual field.

The earth is the earth after all.

The spiritual field here, always feels that the spiritual energy is insufficient, the maturity is a little poor quality, and the size of the spiritual valley is inconsistent, so he decided to put it in the spiritual field to let the spiritual energy be thick for half a month, and the current rice is considered to be full.

Today's Changsheng company is very busy, dozens of workers are working in this greenhouse, many workers are driving harvesters to harvest, a total of five harvesters, and some workers are ready to bag, and the snakeskin bags are branded with the pattern of Changsheng Company.

"Da Luo, how much is our yield per mu?"

Jiang Feng walked over to take a look, someone in the stands next to him was sealing bags of Linggu over the scales, the person in charge was Luo Lie, this is the main business of Changsheng Company at present, so he naturally wanted to keep an eye on it personally.

"Four acres have been harvested, and there are 27,000 catties to hold down!"

"Less than seven thousand?"

When Jiang Feng heard this, he nodded contentedly: "Even if it is shelled and turned into spiritual rice, it will be at least about five thousand, and this yield per mu is already good!"

The grains of Lingmi are relatively large, between one and two times more than ordinary rice grains, and they are much thicker on the rice stalks, and the knotted grains are also more or less, and there is a yield, which is a good harvest.

You must know that the yield of ordinary rice on the earth is about 2,000 catties per mu.

Although the yield per mu of Lingmi is relatively high, but

"When the people of the Gu family heard that the harvest had begun, they had already sent someone three days ago, so they were in a hurry!"

Luo Lienu pouted, pointed to the big cars parked outside, and said: "In addition, there are also people from the Mujia and Jingmu Hotel in the capital, I'm afraid that we won't have enough points!"

This batch of Lingmi, that is to enter the market.

"Have you harvested it all?" Luo Lie asked again.

"Leave twenty acres and harvest the rest!"

Jiang Feng said.

Whoever is missing must at least not be missing.

Twenty acres is not too much to say, but not a lot less.

It's enough for the Jiang family.

"Ten acres for Jingmu Hotel, ten acres for the Mu family, and the rest for the Gu family!" Jiang Feng thought about it and assigned it.

"Will the Mu family have any opinions?"

Luo Lie thought about things and asked cautiously.

The connection between the land they planted and the government is relatively large, and now the official at the head is Mu Yiyi, and Mu Yiyi is a member of the Mu family.

"No!"

Jiang Feng shook his head: "The cooperation with the Gu family has begun, but the cooperation with the Mu family is still being explored, and I have done a medicinal material business with the Mu family before, which is enough to give them an explanation!"

"That 120 million business?" Luo Lie knew the company's accounts very well: "120 million, what kind of medicinal herbs are there?"

"I won't tell you!"

Jiang Feng said: "It's just like this, whoever has an opinion, let them come to me!"

"I see!"

Luo Lie nodded, he knew that Jiang Feng could be so tough, he must have his own support, he just had to do his own thing.

"That's right!" Jiang Feng instructed: "Harvest as soon as possible, and then turn over the soil, the second batch should be planted next, don't break the connection!"

"Isn't there a maximum of two crops of rice a year?"

Luo Lie was not familiar with agricultural cultivation, but he still knew this general common sense.

"My rice is grown in a greenhouse, and it grows as it grows, so it can be out of season and out of the way!"

Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"It seems that you minored in agricultural planting back then, not just to chase Mu Yiyi?" Luo Lie said with a smile.

"Of course!"

Jiang Feng is a serious way.

The two discussed, and the matter was handed over to Luo Lie, who was able to do things properly.

……

March 12th.

At noon, Jiang Feng and Dongfang Li got on the plane from Los Angeles, and then flew to Xijing, this time to Xijing, mainly to the Huashan Conference, Jiang Feng also wanted to see what was the difference between the gathering of ancient warriors.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, at Xijing Bahe Airport, the two got off the plane.

"Xijing?"

Jiang Feng was dressed in a white sportswear, standing at the entrance of the airport, looking up at the sky, in his pupils, a meter of black gas appeared in the sky of blue sky and white clouds, and these black gases made his expression a touch of horror.

His soul was very special, and he felt a strange aura as soon as he landed.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Dongfang Li, dressed in a Tang costume and carrying a suitcase, followed up from behind and asked in a low voice.

"Don't you feel it?" Jiang Feng asked.

"What do you feel?" Dongfang Li shook his head: "No!"

"Evil spirit!"

Jiang Feng said in a low voice: "This city has a very terrifying evil aura!"

This evil aura was strange, he had never seen it, but he could feel it.

"Evil energy?" Dongfang Li squinted, he used his innate soul power, but he still didn't feel abnormal, and finally shook his head: "I don't feel it!"

"Let's go to the hotel first!"

The two intercepted a taxi and entered the Xijing International Hotel.

In the suite on the twenty-seventh floor, Jiang Feng stood in front of the windowsill and looked at the sky outside: "This city is not simple!"

"Xijing is a historical capital!"

Dongfang Li stood behind Jiang Feng and said in a low voice.

"No, I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about ......"

Jiang Feng's pupils suddenly changed color, the black pupils turned cyan, the blue blue flashed, and suddenly a black gas lingered, he retreated, and the qi and blood in his body rolled, making the corners of his mouth a little bleeding.

"The head of the house!" Dongfang Li hurriedly pushed the palace blood for him.

"No problem!"

Jiang Feng waved his hand: "My skill is too low, forcibly using the magic power of 'Qingdi Shuimu Pupil' will naturally backfire!"

"Qingdi Mizuki Hitomi?"

"An ancient supernatural power!" Jiang Feng didn't analyze too much: "The most important thing now is, what do I see?"

"What did the head of the house see?"

Dongfang Li asked.

"A grave!"

Jiang Feng said: "There is a tomb buried under Xijing, this tomb is naturally in array, absorbing the resentment and evil qi of the entire Xijing all the time, it should be cultivating something, I have never seen such an interesting thing, this is definitely the secret technique of the corpse path!"