Outside the secret realm of the Qingfeng Adventure Group, everyone in Qingyang City is a lord and has their own lord space, and they don't need space equipment at all.

However, in the secret realm, due to the lack of craftsmen who can make space equipment, space equipment is very scarce. With the exception of the lords of the self-led space, only some people who are favored by the lords can enjoy the right to free their hands.

Empty-handed, it is also a status symbol.

After handing out the tools, the sharp-eared warrior came to Chen Fei to salute and say goodbye, and then left the clearing with his men and went to the next place.

The entire Maple Leaf Plain is vast and boundless, and there are thousands of acres of fields where jade bud rice is grown, and the open space where Chen Fei is located is just one of them.

Far away, there are countless open spaces like theirs, where countless people like them gather. For the sake of the spirit stone, we participated in the task of harvesting jade bud rice together.

People are different, but their hearts are the same. [Harvesting Jade Bud Rice] is also a major event in the secret realm of the Qingfeng Adventure Group.

After the sharp-eared warrior left, everyone was waiting for the bell to ring. When the bell rings, it is the time when the jade bud rice is ripe, and it is also the time when the harvest battle begins.

However, before the bell rang, everyone in the open space was still doing their own thing. It's just that when they were chatting, they would glance at where Chen Fei was from time to time, and they didn't know what to say in their whispers.

Although he was watched from time to time, Chen Fei felt a little uncomfortable. But he also understands that this is a must on the road to growth.

"Everyone is jealous of my handsomeness, my talent ......"

Chen Fei comforted himself so much that he suddenly felt much more comfortable, and slowly became calm. Everyone's gaze is like a breeze blowing on their faces, and they can handle it calmly.

The mentality changed, and Chen Fei's whole person became confident. In the eyes of others, there seemed to be some subtle changes in his body, and he became more handsome and noble.

Ignoring the gazes of the others, Chen Fei stood calmly in the open space.

His mind sank into the territory space, although he came out to work to earn spirit stones, he couldn't put the cart before the horse and forget the development of the territory space.

In the territory space, adult goblins, farmers, and elves are ready to be summoned out of the territory space by Chen Fei at any time to participate in labor.

The elderly goblins who had learned the crests were sitting in a quiet room, practicing their drawings in earnest.

The spirit pen was dipped in spiritual ink, and a stroke by stroke was carefully written on the spirit paper. With a fluttering sound, almost all of the goblin drawings ended in failure.

But when drawing, the appearance of [XP +1] again and again tells them that their efforts have not been in vain.

As a rule of thumb, if you draw fifteen pieces at once, the goblin's physical and mental strength will reach its limit, and you will need to stop and rest.

Even if the elderly goblin practices Vajra is not bad for Arhat Gong, it is far from being comparable to Chen Fei, who practiced it all at once to draw a divine pattern.

The limitations of the race's talent and strength make it impossible for them to learn the god pattern quickly. But at the current rate, it is estimated that a "spiritual light" pattern can be drawn by night.

"After all, it's the spirit stone that restricts my development!"

Understanding his weakness, Chen Fei clenched his fists fiercely and said. After all, it wasn't because he didn't have spirit stones, otherwise he wouldn't want to use goblins.

"I must behave well later, how can I be worthy of myself if I don't earn some spirit stones!"

Looking at the vast and boundless rice fields around him, a fanatical flame rose in Chen Fei's eyes.

An acre of rice field is equivalent to a spirit stone, as if it fell into a spirit stone vein, as long as it is dug out, it is a spirit stone. For Cheng Fei, who has always longed for spirit stones, of course, he has to dig with all his might.

"Whoa!"

The rolling valley waves swept in, and bursts of fragrance also followed, spreading throughout the Maple Leaf Plain.

"Dangdang!"

Accompanied by the fragrance came a low, penetrating bell, which came from nowhere, but rang very clearly in everyone's ears.

Time's up!

The jade bud rice is ripe!

"The jade bud rice is ripe!"

"Spirit Stone! I'm coming!"

"Cute little spirit stone, it's finally here!"

......

The people who had been waiting for a long time in countless open spaces let out a cheer in unison, scrambling to pick up the tools in their hands and rush to the rice fields not far away.

The harvest battle has officially begun!

Chen Fei also followed the surging flow of people towards the rice fields of Yuya Rice, and the desire for spirit stones in his heart surged out, turning into flames and burning.

When they arrived at the edge of the rice field, although everyone was very eager and fanatical, they did not forget the order. One person occupied a ten-meter width and took out his tools and began to harvest the jade bud rice.

Standing on his own ten-meter width, Chen Fei eagerly waved his hand to build his star gate. The people who had been preparing for a long time rushed out of the star gate and went straight to the rice field in front of them.

Ten meters wide, it is wide for others, but a bit narrow for a lord. If he is not familiar with the place, Chen Fei is embarrassed to forcibly occupy other people's territory, so he can only use it first.

Two hundred mist-like elves flew into the rice field first, and when they touched the ripe jade bud rice, they turned into a green light and wrapped around it.

The green light turned by the elf gently wrapped around the rice, and the grain on the entire jade bud rice was picked down by the elf and swallowed into the body.

Two hundred elves started in unison, and in just a few seconds, a ten-meter-long and three-meter-wide area of rice fields was harvested by the elves.

After harvesting an area, the elves continued to push forward, harvesting rice along the way.

When the elf could no longer store the jade bud rice in his body, they flew back a few small steps, and a goblin who had been waiting for a long time took out the sack and opened the mouth of the bag.

The elves flew above the sack, trembling slightly, and a torrent of white jade-colored rice poured out of the elf's body and fell into the sack.

After unloading, the elf continues to fly into the rice field to harvest the rice.

Fang Fang's rice was harvested, which reminded Chen Fei of a kind of machine.

Pixie brand reaper.

The elf's ability to gather is vividly displayed at this moment. In less than a while, where Chen Fei was, he advanced two or three hundred meters in the rice field.

The people around me were dumbfounded, this speed was too fast. Look at yourself again, this little effort is only more than ten meters advanced, and I can't help but sigh. My heart couldn't help but sour, full of envy for the lord.

And Chen Fei needs to use crystal cards to record the fruits of his labor, and he must move forward with the elves, so naturally he can't see their envy.

But even if he sees Chen Fei, he won't care, everything he does is earned by hard work, and he has a clear conscience.