In the spring of March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

On the banks of the Crescent River, there are thousands of acres of fertile land.

The spiritual soil here is fertile, rich in spiritual valleys, and enjoys the reputation of the granary of Mochizuki-gun.

"Erqing, hurry up!"

A young man who looked to be about fifteen years old, dressed in a simple green shirt, led a sturdy blue calf, greeted the morning light, walked on the ridge of the field, and passed through the middle of the large spiritual field.

In many spiritual fields, there are prohibitions.

As he passed, the prohibition was sensed, and a vast white mist immediately appeared around Lingtian.

"Lin Han, is this going to grow the spiritual field by yourself?"

A middle-aged Lingzhifu who was working in the Lingtian saw the young man in a green shirt and took the initiative to greet him, "Your Lingtian is no longer rented?"

"Renting a field is to eat and wait for death!"

Lin Han waved his hand, and on his immature and delicate face, there was a maturity that did not match his age, and he was serious, "Self-reliance is king!"

This is his experience of blood and tears.

When he was 12 years old, his parents disappeared for no apparent reason, and they have not been heard from since.

When he was young, he didn't know how to plant at all, so he had to rent out the three acres of spiritual land and live on a meager rent.

It's just that no matter how frugal you are, the rent of three hundred lower grade spirit stones per year is not enough to spend at all.

Hunger is a common thing, and life is embarrassing and embarrassing.

And that's not all.

After Lingtian was rented out, people didn't have to take care of it at all.

His three acres of first-grade spiritual field, the field power is constantly lost, and it is not as good as a year.

Low returns, big losses, this is the price of renting land.

Fortunately.

In the past three years, he often helped the big planters, killing insects, weeding, turning the soil, fertilizing, watering, and doing everything.

Not only can I get paid to subsidize my livelihood, but I also learn a lot of planting skills.

Now that the three-year lease has expired, he decisively took back the three acres of spiritual land and planted it himself!

Normally.

Three acres of spiritual land, after removing the cost, can at least 1,500 lower grade spirit stones a year.

Revenue directly increased by five times!

Never go hungry again!

"Eighty-sixth column, seventy-third row!"

Lin Han took out the land deed jade talisman and successfully found the location of his three acres of spiritual field.

After the expiration of a three-year lease.

The previous tenants have taken away the ban here.

At this moment, the scene of the three acres of spiritual fields is in full view.

In the spiritual field, the weeds are overgrown, and the color of the spiritual soil is dark yellow, condensed into hard lumps.

"In just three years, a good three acres of first-grade spiritual fields have been reduced to first-grade spiritual fields!"

"Tian Li has lost most of it!"

Looking at the almost barren three acres of spiritual fields, Lin Han's heart was like a knife.

If it's not his own spiritual field, people don't cherish it at all.

Renting out Lingtian is mostly this kind of end.

He did not escape this fate.

But the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to complain.

It's better to think about how to solve it.

"I don't know if this field power can be restored!"

Looking at the dark yellow earth, Lin Han patted the green storage bag on his waist and took out the spirit shovel from it.

"Whew!"

With a shovel, dig out a half-foot-deep dark yellow spiritual soil.

Judging from the color of the spiritual soil, the loss of field power is very serious.

"Whew!"

Lin Han shoveled down again and continued to dig down.

This time, when I dug to a depth of more than half a foot, the spiritual soil turned a dark gray.

Compared to the dark yellow spirit soil, the spiritual power contained in this dark gray spirit soil is obviously much better.

"There's a play!"

Lin Han's eyes lit up, and he shoveled it hard.

This time, when I dug to a depth of one foot, the spiritual soil turned dark black, and I knew that Tian Li was very abundant.

"Thankfully!"

"It's just that the loss of field power on the surface is serious, and the spiritual soil below is still fine, and it is still a first-grade spiritual field level!"

"There is still salvation!"

Lin Han smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the dark black spiritual soil below is turned over and neutralized with the dark yellow spiritual soil, these three acres of spiritual land can be restored to the middle level of the first grade immediately.

However, turning over a foot of spiritual soil is definitely not an easy task.

"Get rid of these weeds first!"

Lin Han looked at the overgrown spiritual field, and the more he looked at it, the more awkward it became.

Immediately.

He pinched his hands and cast the fireball technique of the Five Elements Technique.

A flash of inspiration.

Ten fingers dance, blurry like a fantasy.

Sou!

Sou!

Proficient in the realm of fireball technique, you can do instant bursts.

In the blink of an eye, eight fireballs flew out of his hands one after another, scattering and falling into the three acres of spiritual fields.

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

The weeds immediately burst into flames.

A moment of effort.

The weeds in the three acres of spiritual fields burned all and turned into black ashes.

These black ashes are good fertilizers that can moisten the spiritual field.

"Erqing, start plowing the fields!"

While speaking, Lin Han took out a heavy black spirit plough from the storage bag and put it on Er Qing's not tall, but very strong and sturdy body.

"Go ahead!"

Lin Han held the spirit plow and greeted Erqingdao.

Erqing pulled the heavy black spirit plough and walked forward.

Lin Han held the spiritual plow and pressed the plowshare very deeply, directly turning over more than a foot of soil.

"Erqing, good job!"

"It's a lot of energy!"

Lin Han looked at the dark black spiritual soil that had been turned out smoothly, and praised with a smile.

Newborn calves really have a brute force.

Judging from Erqing's performance, he will definitely be a good plougher in the future.

"I didn't raise you in vain!"

Lin Han looked at Erqing's round and thick buttocks, strong hind legs, and his face was full of relief.

Erqing, this guy, spends more than three times as much on food every day as he does.

Fortunately, this guy can eat and dry, and he is quite competitive.

Boom!

Boom!

Under the pull of Erqing's brute force.

The heavy black spirit plough was like a wave of water, forcibly turning out the spiritual soil that had condensed into a hard mass.

It took less than half an hour.

He successfully plowed a ridge of land.

"Erqing, good job!"

Lin Han smiled and praised Erqingdao.

One acre of spiritual field is also the appearance of five ridges.

According to Erqing's speed, I am afraid that at noon, I can plow all three acres of spiritual land.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

When he ploughed to the fourth ridge, Erqing's steps became much slower than before, and he was panting.

It was drenched in sweat, and its blue hair turned into strands and clung to its body.

"Erqing, do you want to take a break?"

Lin Han looked at Erqing, who was a little out of breath, and asked with concern.

Erqing is still a calf after all, not an adult, and has a brute force, but his endurance is still lacking.

"Moo!"

Erqing shook his head, took another step, and struggled forward.

"Quite stubborn!"

Lin Han smiled slightly.

This time, while he was holding the spirit plow, he also added a little strength to his hand to help Erqing reduce his burden.

Rao is so.

The fifth ridge also took a quarter of an hour to plow.

"Plough exactly an acre of land!"

"Erqing, take a rest!"

"You go to the river under the willow tree, eat some grass, drink some water, and don't run around!"

Looking at Erqing, who was very tired, Lin Han was a little distressed and greeted.

Although Erqing usually eats a lot, he is really unambiguous when he works.

"Moo!"

Erqing nodded in agreement, flicked his tail, and walked towards the willow tree by the river.

Lin Han was also sweating, and his clothes were soaked.

But he didn't rest.

The spiritual soil turned out by the spiritual plough condensed into large chunks of hard soil.

These hard clods of earth need to be broken up with a spirit hoe to turn them into loose spiritual soil.

In this way, when the rain is irrigated, the aura in the rain can better penetrate into the spiritual soil, which is conducive to the rapid recovery of field strength.

At the same time, Linggu seedlings can also better absorb nutrients from the spiritual soil, increase the probability of survival, and improve the harvest.

"Fortunately, I've practiced crushing soil before!"

Lin Han swung the spirit hoe, injected spiritual power into the spirit hoe, and skillfully smashed pieces of hard soil.

The stagnant aura in the clods of soil has also been dredged and activated.

Breaking soil is a delicate job that requires patience and physical strength.

It took two quarters of an hour.

Lin Han smashed all the hard soil blocks of this acre of spiritual field.

Beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead, shining with a different brilliance in the sunlight.

"Erqing, rest well!"

"Come here and get to work!"

Lin Han called out to Erqingdao.

Boom!

Boom!

Erqing was very obedient and ran over happily.

It is young and strong, recovers quickly, rests for half an hour, and is alive and well.

"Plough the fields well, go back and let you eat until you can survive!"

Lin Han patted Erqing and smiled.

Hearing about eating, Erqing was even more energetic.

He took the initiative to put on the spirit plough and was ready to go.

"Let's go!"

Lin Han held the spirit plow and said with a smile.

Erqing walked forward.

This time, it is familiar with the road, no longer only relying on brute force, and knows how to stay and save effort.

The young man in the green shirt and the immature green calf are cooperating more and more tacitly.

Ploughing, crushing the soil, decent.

The second acre of spiritual field and the third acre of spiritual field added up to only one and a half hours, and they were all ploughed and crushed again.

"That's not enough!"

"The three colors of spiritual soil are still distinct!"

Looking at the three acres of ploughed spiritual field in front of him, Lin Han shook his head again and again.

The spiritual soil is not mixed evenly, so if the spiritual seed is sown in this way, the power of the field will not be able to exert itself at all.

"Erqing!"

"Let's rake these three acres of spiritual field again!"

Lin Han immediately took out the spirit rake from the storage bag, put it on Erqing's body, and greeted.

"Moo!"

Erqing pulled the spirit rake and walked forward.

This time.

The spiritual soil is much softer.

Lin Han stood on the spirit rake, and Er Qing pulled the spirit rake and rushed forward.

It only took two quarters of an hour to rake three acres of spiritual fields.

The three colors of spiritual soil were mixed together, and Tian Liden was raised by a cut, from a first-grade inferior spiritual field to a first-grade medium-grade spiritual field.

"The first step of plowing the land was successfully completed!"

Looking at the results of his and Erqing's hard work for half a day, Lin Han couldn't help but smile, "Go buy some Linggu seeds, and you can plant them!"

He seemed to see that many spirit stones were beckoning to him.

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