After Wang Yu happily took the spirit stone and left, looking at the spirit spikes piled up on several hills in front of the thatched house, Qian Dabao felt that these spirit spikes were too occupied, and pondered that he had to go to the merit value hall of the miscellaneous service department to exchange these spirit spikes for contribution points and vacate the open space in front of the house.

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At this time, in the Hall of Merit, an old man in cloth was lying on a rocking chair, and the old man was crowded with people, all of whom were miscellaneous disciples who came to hand in items to exchange for contribution points.

The old man surnamed Buyi is Ma, he is the elder of the Outer Gate Gong Value Palace, from entering the sect to becoming the elder of the foundation building and cultivation, Elder Ma has always been particularly fond of studying the cultivation of spiritual plants, although the cultivation is not the top in the sect, but the knowledge of the cultivation of spiritual plants, Elder Ma is among the best in the sect!

Because he likes planting very much, and misses the happy time when he used to do planting in the miscellaneous labor department, Elder Ma has to come to the miscellaneous labor office for one day every month to see the planting results handed in by the disciples of the miscellaneous labor department, which is regarded as a time of remembrance.

Beside Elder Ma's rocking chair stood two Dao child-like people, one of whom was counting the items handed in by the miscellaneous disciples: "Chen Dazhuang, there are three hundred bundles of spiritual rice and rice ears, the size is normal, the quality is low, and the contribution is worth a little." ”

Another Taoist boy held a pen and paper in his hand and wrote it down.

At this moment, there was an uproar at the gate of the temple, and after a while, the crowd automatically moved out of the way, and a dark-skinned and resolute-faced young man walked in with his pocket.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang Hua!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Zhang Hua has sensed the aura!

"Senior Brother Zhang Hua is diligent and hardworking, studying the planting skills of Lingmi rice day and night, and the Lingmi rice he grows is several grades higher than ordinary Lingmi rice!"

"That's right! I remember that Senior Brother Zhang Hua planted two palm-length spiritual rice rice before!"

"Even Steward Liu exaggerated that Senior Brother Hua is a natural asset. ”

"I know this! Senior Brother Zhang Hua has been a miscellaneous disciple for less than a year, and he has such excellent results, he is the first person with the potential of our miscellaneous disciple!"

"I don't know what the quality of the spiritual rice rice handed over by Senior Brother Zhang Hua today. ”

Looking at Senior Brother Zhang Hua's steady pace and confident eyes, he knew that what he brought this time was not simple. ”

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In the awe-inspiring discussion of the surrounding disciples, Zhang Hua proudly handed over his pocket to the Taoist boy who was in charge of the inventory.

When Dao Tong opened his pocket and took out the spirit spike inside, Elder Ma's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up, quickly took a bunch of spirit spikes, touched it with his hand, and said while touching: "Good! good!"

Then he looked at the swarthy young man in front of him approvingly: "Zhang Hua, you are amazing, you can grow such a high-quality spiritual spike!"

Elder Ma held up the spirit spike high: "You see, this spirit spike is full of grains, golden in color, and the length has reached the length of a person's arm!

Suddenly, the hall exploded.

"Oh my God!

"Isn't the spirit spike the length of a palm, how can it grow so long!"

"It is worthy of Senior Brother Zhang Hua!

"What do you have to do to grow such a superb spirit spike!"

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Listening to the surprising envy and praise around him, Zhang Hua couldn't help but feel proud for a while, I, Zhang Hua, am the best! Not only the miscellaneous department, but when I go to the outer door, even the inner door, I will be the best person!

Elder Ma was very happy, I don't know how many years I haven't seen such an outstanding talent!

Looking at Zhang Hua's gaze, he softened a lot, and asked, "Zhang Hua, how did you cultivate your spiritual rice rice, and it was able to reach a quality that everyone couldn't understand." ”

Zhang Hua said proudly: "Elder Huima, this batch of spiritual rice is carefully planted by the disciples, every day at noon go to the spiritual spring to get the water of the yang, and at night to take the water of the yin, after mixing one to one, and then grind the previously stored spiritual rice into rice milk and pour it into the yin and yang spring water, and use it as the spiritual liquid to water the spiritual rice, and the disciples have planted high-quality spiritual rice ears today!"

Elder Ma looked at Zhang Hua with a smile, unabashedly the approval in his eyes, touched his beard and laughed loudly: "Okay, good! ”

Zhang Hua's spirit of hard work and innovation and courage to sacrifice are worth learning from every miscellaneous disciple present!"

At this moment, Elder Ma saw a golden hill in the distance outside the main hall slowly moving towards the main hall, so he asked, "What is that golden hill?"

The disciples followed Elder Ma's gaze, and when the hill got closer, the sharp-eyed disciple exclaimed, "There is a person in front of the hill!"

"What's that golden hill?"

"It's too dazzling, it's not very clear. ”

"If you're not mistaken, it seems to be a spiritual rice ear?"

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It was Qian Dabao who pulled a spiritual rice tree and rice ear to the Gong Value Palace, the Ling Sui hill was too big, covering the sky and the sun along the way, Qian Dabao under the hill looked a little insignificant, and the people in the Gong Value Hall rubbed their eyes vigorously to see Qian Dabao under the hill.

When Qian Dabao arrived at the door of the Gongwei Palace, he sat on the ground with his butt: "I'm tired to death, it's finally here." ”

Then as soon as he raised his head, he saw that everyone in the Gong Value Hall was looking at him Qian Dabao, and when Qian Dabao was stared at a little hairy, Elder Ma quickly floated to the front of the golden spirit spike hill like the wind, and his hands trembled and carried a bunch of long spirit spikes, his eyes were full of excitement and shock: "This, this is!"

The disciples present also let out a ghostly exclamation.

"What's going on with this spirit spike?

"It still emits a golden light, and I can't even open my eyes when I see it. ”

"Who is this kid?"

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Elder Ma sniffed with his eyes closed, and blurted out, "Spiritual taste!"

After hearing what Elder Ma said, the disciples present inhaled one after another.

"Oh my God! I just took a breath from afar, and I felt like the aura was going to drill into my body!

"I've occasionally heard a rumor that every kind of spiritual plant planted to the extreme will emit such a spiritual smell!

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Qian Dabao was stunned, what is the spiritual taste? Could it be the taste of ripe rice? What is the fuss about this, why is the elder of the sect like he has never seen the world.

But after thinking about it, Qian Dabao was also relieved, the elders of the sect were immortals, and most of the people he came into contact with were immortals, and he must not have planted rice, otherwise he would not have made a fuss when he smelled the fragrance of rice.

"What's your name!" Elder Ma looked at Qian Dabao and asked solemnly.

Qian Dabao thought that the elder was going to punish him, but he didn't do anything wrong, so he trembled and said with some grievances: "Qian Da, Dabao." ”

As soon as Qian Dabao said his name, the surrounding disciples frowned.

"Qian Dabao, do you know each other?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it. ”

"I guess it's new. ”

"Hey, the newcomer? The newcomer is so powerful? He has planted spiritual rice to the extreme, this kind of talent, Senior Brother Zhang Hua can't catch up with him!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang Hua planted an arm-long spiritual rice rice, and the spiritual rice planted by this Qian Dabao is a zhang long!

Zhang Hua's face was blue and white for a while at the moment, he had just run out of the limelight, he thought that the spiritual rice he had planted was the best, but he didn't expect that a big treasure would pop up at this time! He also planted a one-zhang-long ear of rice! Thinking that in order to grow the best spiritual rice, he even milled the spiritual rice used for cultivation into rice milk, but the result was no match for a new boy, Zhang Hua's heart was dripping blood.

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Seeing Qian Dabao's somewhat frightened expression, Elder Ma realized that he was too excited just now, and his tone was a little fierce, scaring the child in front of him.

Elder Ma smiled on his face and said amiably, "Good boy, don't be afraid, tell me, did you grow these ears of spiritual rice?"

Qian Dabao nodded, and asked cautiously: "Elder, aren't these ears of rice good? If there is any problem, please ask the elder to correct it, and the disciple will correct it." ”

"Good boy, you have done a good job! This spiritual rice ear has produced a spiritual smell, reaching the extreme, just smelling it is refreshing, and the spiritual energy in the body is running a lot, it should be a holy product!"

After listening to what Elder Ma said, Qian Dabao's eyes were open, and he felt that everyone was staring at him, but he was a little embarrassed: "Is it really so powerful?"

Elder Ma looked at the spiritual spikes piled up into a hill and emitting golden light: "I didn't expect to see such a dreamy scene in my lifetime, I have no regrets in this life!"

"This spirit spike should be natural! Each bundle should be worth a thousand contribution points!" Elder Ma became more and more excited the more he looked at it, if it weren't for so many disciples around him watching, because of the identity of the elder, he couldn't wait for the whole person to pounce on the spirit spike mountain!

Qian Dabao is overjoyed, each bunch has a contribution value of 1,000 points! How much contribution value does this hill have! There are still several piles of spiritual spikes on the hill in front of the thatched house, and it is now developed! It is developed!

It seems that he is not only handsome and handsome, but also lucky, thinking like this, and even doubting whether he is a child of destiny and blessed by luck.

Coughing, Mr. Qian Dabao said: "Elder, I still have several such Lingsui hills!

"Good!good!good!" Elder Ma said with relief: "What a good boy, with a good boy like you, why don't the sect worry!"

Suddenly thinking of something, Elder Ma asked with a pleasant face: "Good boy Dabao, how did you grow the ultimate spiritual rice rice, in the history of the sect, oh no, in the history of our spiritual world, there has never been such a perfect spiritual rice ear, but there is a legend of the ultimate spiritual rice rice in the literature." ”

The disciples present also pricked up their ears and prepared to listen to Qian Dabao's planting method, for fear of missing a word, the scene was extremely quiet! so quiet that everyone could even hear each other's heartbeats!

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