The Lingtian harvest registration work is still being carried out in an orderly manner.

Since the Spirit Planters were all experienced immortal cultivators, the harvesting and inventory were very fast, and all the spiritual fields had been harvested in half a day.

Wei Han counts one-on-one every time!

Although the Lingzhifu didn't know about the other people's gains, whenever it was their turn, they were all frightened by their own gains, and finally left in ecstasy with their storage bags.

Obviously, Wei Han's concession made them profitable!

In this way, the Lingzhi husbands are also more supportive of his management, and they are reluctant to leave here even if they are killed in the future.

In the end, Wei Han counted the total number and found that in more than 10,000 acres of spiritual fields, a total of more than 3.27 million catties of spiritual rice were produced, although most of them were worthless such as yellow bud spiritual rice.

However, there are also a lot of precious spiritual rice such as purple spirit rice.

"The total is out!" Wei Han held the jade slip in his hand and said to Lu Yan: "We have harvested a total of 3,278,416 catties of 4 taels and 2 Qian Ling rice, of which Huang Ya Ling rice accounts for about 60%, and we have to hand over 2,049,010 jin of Ling rice to the sect!" ”

"In addition, 491,585 catties of spirit rice and 380,000 lower grade spirit stones were distributed to 327 spirit planters just now, and we still have 737,821 jin of spirit rice left, and the total value can probably reach around one million spirit stones."

After speaking, he handed the jade slip to Lu Yan!

There are various detailed numbers recorded on it, even down to how many Lingmi each person has paid, and this bill is definitely the most real and professional.

Of course, he was not going to show it to anyone except Lu Yan, let alone hand over this bill to the sect.

"So much?" Lu Yan was also taken aback!

This is half a year's income!

Wouldn't this be more than two million spirit stones a year?

This oil and water is too rich, right?

"It's okay!" Wei Han pursed his lips indifferently, he was not particularly impressed by this, if he didn't want to find a place to practice quietly, he wouldn't be able to see this benefit.

More than one million lower-grade spirit stones are only 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones!

Wei Han really wants to earn this kind of income, and there are ways to do it.

So he waved his hand and said directly: "You have also worked hard during this time, you can divide the income of this time into thirty percent, and you can mention it casually if you want Lingmi or Lingshi." ”

"Sancheng?" Lu Yan was a little secretly shocked.

He knew that Wei Han was generous, but he didn't expect to be so generous.

Raise your hand and give him three percent of the profit, this is hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, will others be so generous?

I thought it would be good to earn a few thousand spirit stones, but who knew that Wei Han was still beyond his imagination.

"Too many!" Lu Yan replied in a deep voice: "Yicheng, I want all the yellow bud spirit rice!" May I? ”

"Oh?"

Wei Han glanced at him in surprise.

This guy's business sense is still very keen, in addition to messing around in the farm on weekdays, he sells meat in Four Seasons City, and wanders in the market all day long, is it because he realizes that the price of Ling rice will rise in the future?

"Okay!"

Wei Han didn't bother to ask.

Whether the price of Ling rice will rise or not, he is really not interested.

Although he had done this kind of reselling business in Xishan City before, but now his status and strength are different, and these things can no longer arouse his interest.

Wei Han casually found a storage ring, and directly stuffed 400,000 catties of yellow bud spirit rice into it and handed it to Lu Yan, the total number of them seemed to be a lot, but in fact, the value was only 180,000 or 90,000 spirit stones at most, and the other spirit rice with the highest total value were still in his hands.

"Take it, it's been hard lately!" Wei Han couldn't refuse.

Lu Yan took it and took a look, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

This wealth was still too exaggerated for a Qi Refining Stage cultivator.

"It seems that I will have to be careful when I go in and out in the future, in case I am targeted, it will not be good!" Lu Yan joked with a smile.

Wei Han nodded seriously when he heard this.

He was aware of the insecurity of such lowly monks.

So after thinking about it, he casually threw a few pieces of the Firebird Technique Essence Blood Talisman to him, and said: "This thing is in hand, basically no one can rob you during the qi refining period, and if you encounter danger, you will release it, I still have more." ”

"Good!" Lu Yan nodded gratefully.

"Let's go, I have to go to the sect to hand in the spiritual rice."

Wei Han dropped a sentence, released the flying boat and rushed straight into the sky, heading straight for the Valley of Eternal Life.

The news of the harvest of Lingmi has already spread, and if he doesn't hand over his share of Lingmi as soon as possible, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be targeted by someone with a heart.

Although he was not afraid of anyone, he still didn't want to cause any trouble.

So he didn't give anyone a chance, and he galloped all the way to the sect.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the sect, he saw three huge flying boats floating above the mountain gate, they were shaped like building ships, and their size was so large that they covered the sky and the sun, and at this moment, a large number of disciples of the sect were gathering on the deck.

"What's going on? Is it going to be a battle? Wei Han was shocked.

He stepped into the outer hall and found that it was much more deserted than before, and there was no longer a scene where there were disciples from outside the sect gathering everywhere in the past.

His eyes swept over to a female cultivator who was busy.

This person has a delicate appearance and a cold face, but he is a little unkind, but Wei Han is quite familiar with her, because she helped her win the position of the manager of the No. 37 Farm.

"Senior Sister Liu!" Wei Han bowed his head slightly and said hello, and asked with a smile, "What's going on with the flying boat outside?" Isn't there a fight in the secret realm of the forbidden land of the treacherous forest? ”

"Not bad!" Senior Sister Liu raised her eyes, and replied: "The three major sects are fighting outside the forbidden land of the Secret Forest, this is the first batch of disciples to support, a total of 200 foundation building and 3,000 qi cultivation cultivators have been sent, and people should be sent next." ”

Wei Han frowned imperceptibly.

Sure enough, the fight started, and it stands to reason that the Immortal Cultivation Sect wouldn't make a fuss like this if it started a war, and sending some foundation building and qi cultivation cultivators wouldn't be able to decide the battle situation, right?

"Don't be too surprised." Senior Sister Liu casually explained: "What the sect needs is elites, so if there is a slight conflict, I can't wait to pull the disciples out to experience the experience, this is the norm." ”

Wei Han was a little speechless again.

This explanation cleared his doubts.

It turns out that the battle for the secret realm is fake, but the training is real.

The bigwigs of the sect don't care how many low-level monks die, the first thing they think of when they encounter a conflict is often to let the low-level disciples fight and kill, and the elite who finally stands out is the hope of the sect, obviously the bigwigs don't want to grow a bunch of flowers in the greenhouse in the sect.

It seems that good cultivation in the big sects is not absolute.

At least at this time, getting involved in the war is never a good thing.

"Whatever, don't get involved with me, it's just a skirmish! The top of the sect won't be forcibly recruited, right? Wei Han muttered in his heart, raised his head and continued: "Senior Sister Liu, today I have completed the harvest of the spiritual rice in the farm, and I have come to the sect to hand it in, please help me count one or two." ”

"Oh? So fast? ”

Senior Sister Liu was a little surprised, but she still nodded and agreed.

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket

(End of chapter)