In the golden September, the autumn breeze is blowing, and the dialect has been coming to the Fire Sect for almost a year. Today is the harvest day of Linggu, Fang Yan got up early in the morning, went to the top of the mountain to do the morning class to absorb the breath of the rising sun, and was busy in the kitchen. Twenty acres of Spirit Valley, Fang Yan alone has to collect a few days, so he invited a few people to help him, in addition to the Xia brothers and two nearby servant disciples, they also have a lot of contacts in ordinary times.

Asking someone to help is not only for the spirit stone, but also for entertaining the invited guests like a host, several of them are monks, not the descendants of the Fang family. Therefore, Fang Yan went to buy some spiritual food beast meat a few days earlier, and poured out a few pots of good wine from the gourd, and feasted them when he finished his work. After being busy in the kitchen for a while, and after preparing to stop, Fang Yan waited on the road to greet a few friends who had come to help.

Several people are very punctual, and it is common to help each other like this, especially in the harvest season, it will be very refreshing to help out temporarily, because after a few days, you will also need to help everyone after the spirit valley in your spiritual field matures. Several people are veterans, and they walked to the edge of the spiritual field and discussed for a while, and they all envied the good planting of the Linggu in the dialect, and this time it must have gained a lot.

Soon several people stopped talking and began to work with magic weapons. Linggu is not like ordinary rice, just harvest with a sickle, but use a special magic weapon half-moon sickle, just cut clusters of grain ears, straws and leaves are difficult to cut, and it will take too much time. Besides, even the green cow can't chew it, so it can only be lit on the fire or spread the cowshed, and it is usually turned over in the ground.

Collecting the Spirit Valley is a delicate job, and if you don't pay attention to missing a cluster, it will be a loss, but they are all monks, and they have divine sense, so they generally don't make jokes like that. After a morning's work, nearly half of the harvest was completed, and clusters of fresh ears of grain were neatly placed in special bags. After greeting everyone to lunch, a few people hurried to work again, and they wanted to hand over the harvest to Xiao Feng before dusk, so that they could be put into the barn of the sect to avoid reducing the level of the spirit valley after the loss of spiritual energy.

It was nearly dusk, and the five of them finally finished their work, and the harvest of twenty acres of Linggu was really good, and the bag of one hundred catties was filled with nearly four, and it was estimated that there were three hundred **ten catties in rough steps.

Fang Yan hurriedly put a few bags into the storage bag, and hurried to Xiao Feng's house, and the four of them walked to the pavilion by the waterhole, sat and drank tea and waited. When I got there, a servant immediately went in to spread the word, and after a while, Xiao Feng came out, and Fang Yan put a few bags on the small table, and nodded.

"Yes, the yield per mu is close to twenty catties, which is not low in Luoxia Mountain, and it is not much worse than some disciples who have been Lingzhi for many years. But what are you going to do with the extra 100 pounds?"

"How to deal with it, what else can you do besides handing it over to the sect?" Fang Yan was a little surprised.

Xiao Feng smiled, the first time the dialect was harvested, some rules may not have been heard, so he said carefully: "Linggu is different from Baiguo, you can't use it if you don't raise the spirit beast Baiguo, of course, it will be handed over to the sect in exchange for the contribution of the spirit stone." You can keep a part of the Spirit Valley, I will record your harvest, except for the two hundred catties required for the task, you can keep the rest, or eat or brew wine by yourself, of course, you can also hand it over to the sect in exchange for contributions or spirit stones. ”

"I see, thank you for your advice, but I don't know how to make wine. ”

"Hehe, you can't learn, do you have to buy wine every time, where can you buy so many spirit stones. In this way, you will pay three hundred catties this time, and the rest will either eat it yourself or learn to make wine, this spirit valley contains aura, and eating it for a long time is good for cultivating your physique. ”

"Yes, just do as my brother says. Fang Yan suddenly remembered that there were several wine recipes in the Kuimudan Sutra, but there were still many ancient words in it that he didn't know, so he couldn't just brew them indiscriminately and spoil this hard-won spiritual valley.

Subsequently, Fang Yan handed over three hundred catties of Linggu, and the rest was put into a storage bag. Then he invited Xiao Feng to have dinner together, and Xiao Feng casually agreed to come down and come to Fang Yan's house together. In the evening, the dialect tried his best to make a sumptuous dinner, and the dialect did not know how the dish was, but the wine was praised by several people.

In the following days, the dialect was extremely busy, and he had to turn over the land and plant the Spirit Valley, and he had to go out to help, and he had to squeeze out time to cultivate at night, and a month was spent in a busy and busy manner.

The spirit grass in the blue bead space is growing very well, the golden flame fruit and several spirit grasses are ripe, the time in the space is thirty or forty times that of the outside, in just half a year or so, these spirit grasses have reached the five-year period or so, and they can be used for medicine. The core of the Golden Flame Fruit could still survive, which Fang Yan didn't expect, and now the fruit tree had grown to a height of three feet, standing out in a dense group of spiritual grass.

This time, there are quite a few mature elixirs, but they can only be used for about ten days, and then they can be used more often with seeds. It's just that the space is still too small, so I have to plant fewer other spirit grasses, and only keep one of each, and all of them that can be planted outside are planted in the medicine garden.

Ten days later, the dialect's pure yang gong progressed rapidly, and the newly opened meridians became a lot thicker, and even the rest of the meridians became thick and tough, with a hint of gold. The mana is growing steadily, but the pills can't keep up, and in two months, I have to find an opportunity to go down the mountain and buy pills with people.

There is also the matter of winemaking, and many people have been asked about ancient writing in dialects, but unfortunately no one understands it. I really want to consult the classics of the sect, but he is not qualified enough now, so he will wait until a few years later to advance to the middle stage, participate in the sect's spiritual disciple exam, and be promoted to the outer disciple.

The things in the spiritual field are almost busy, these days the dialect is immersed in cultivation, Jin Yanju's growth is slow, but the spiritual rain technique has changed significantly with the growth of spiritual power, and after the cast, I only saw a spiritual cloud the size of a zhang, and after a while, a trace of spiritual rain fell, watering the spiritual field much faster.

Two days ago, Xiao Feng sent someone to inform him that in a few days it would be the day of the sect's annual exam, and he had to prepare well in dialect. Every year, the sect will organize such a small test, which is generally attended in the various peaks where it is located, only the big exam and **** of the sect are held in the main peak of the sect, Huoluan Peak, once every five or ten years, the form of the exam is varied, but the results of the exam are very important, many outer disciples or inner disciples are successfully promoted through ****, and it is not so easy to get a spiritual disciple spirit master.

Therefore, every time the big test of the sect has a large number of participants, many people take it as the main way for their promotion, and the competition is also extremely fierce, and although the annual small test is far less than the big test, it is also an opportunity to observe opponents and potential opponents.

In the past few days, everyone has been preparing, even the Xia brothers are sharpening their knives, and the dialect is even more deserted here. Fang Yan also went to Xiao Feng to inquire about the content of the small test, and for a servant disciple like him who had just entered the sect, the assessment was not strict, that is, the test was only for cultivation and the art of spiritual planting, and he would not be required to compete on the fighting platform or be required to cast high-level spells.

After the dialect entered the sect, it rose to a higher level, and if you want to take the test, the Lingyu technique is the key, and the dialect still has to seize the time to practice more in the past two days.

Soon it was this day, and after finishing the morning class early in the morning, he came to Xiao Feng's house to wait, and it didn't take long for the hundreds of disciples of Luoxialing to arrive. After Xiao Feng came out, with a wave of his hand, everyone flew towards Qinglu Peak with various flying magic weapons and flying swords. In just half an hour, everyone came to a square in Qinglu Peak.

The square is not big, less than 100 acres, the west is a downward slope, a wide step has been built, a lot of houses and pavilions have been built on both sides, all of them are the stewards in the peak, the stewardship pavilion that I visited when the dialect first came last year is in it, most of the servant disciples also live here, and here is also the passage of Qinglu Peak to the bottom of the mountain. The other three sides are mountain peaks, around the square staggered construction of scattered palaces, hidden in the rows of thousands of years of giant trees, here is the residence of the stewards of Qinglu Peak, the deacons and the inner disciples living in the peak live in turn in the middle and upper part of the mountain, the peak master lives on the top of the mountain.

There were dozens of stewards standing in the square, scattered in several examination locations, and at this time, many disciples who were taking the small examination were being arranged to stand in their respective waiting places. When he first arrived, more than a dozen white-clothed disciples and deacons came to the square and stood at the test centers in various places, at this time, a middle-aged monk in a green robe flew down from the mountain peak, and when he reached the sky above the square, Edgeworth stopped in mid-air, and then waved his hand and said: "The year-end exam starts now, and the results will be reported after completion." ”

"Yes, Deputy Peak Master. In a bowed salute, the middle-aged man flew away, and the exam began.

There are a total of five test centers on the square, one is the test center for the outer disciples, and all the outer disciples in the peak and the subordinate three mountains take the exam here. The inner disciples do not have a small test, but only participate in the big test and ****. The other four test centers were all servant disciples, and several exams were started at the same time and completed in one day.

Dialect: They are the farthest away from Qinglu Peak, although they started earlier and came late, so they are also ranked behind several test centers. Fortunately, there was not much content in each small test, and the thousands of disciples who participated in this small test quickly left one by one, and when it was the turn of the dialect, there were less than a thousand people left in the entire square, including those who had already finished the test.

There are five examiners in this test center, and the person in charge of the dialect exam is an elderly monk with white hair, who checked the records of the words and kept nodding: "One year of entry, the task of the sect has been completed well; "I don't know if it's because the task was completed well, or if it's because his five spirit roots are good.

He also asked Fang Yan to perform the spiritual planting technique in front of a mountain wall behind the test center, and when he saw the spiritual rain technique that Fang Yan used with all his strength, the old monk couldn't help nodding his head and applauded continuously. There was only a pillar of incense before and after, and the dialect test was finished, and after saluting the old monk, the dialect left the test center and stood on the edge of the square waiting for the others.

At this moment, a friar next to him greeted him, as if she was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it a little. "Why do you seem to be higher in cultivation than me, I remember that when we started, we were about the same. ”

Fang Yan only reacted at this time, it was the female cultivator who entered with him and was assigned to this Qinglu Peak together. "It's just the second layer that has just advanced, and I don't know what to call my junior sister below?"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Fang, little sister Chu Tong, and now she works as a miscellaneous worker in the Artifact Pavilion, where people come and go every day, and she is so tired that she doesn't even have time to cultivate. I knew that I had to choose a mountain range like my senior brother, although farming was also very tiring, but at least I had time to cultivate, and it would not be a year before I could cultivate without any progress. ”

"I'm the same, I'm not idle in Luoxialing, there are still a lot of tasks every year, but who makes us servant disciples, the sect can't feed us in vain, we work everywhere. "Fang Yanxin said, it turned out that he came to me to complain.

"What Senior Brother said is, not to mention our servant disciples, even our outer disciples there are not endless tasks, if you want to get the spirit stone magic weapon, you have to do more tasks, and now I know the benefits when I am at home. ”

This is homesickness, but who doesn't want to, this place is thousands of miles away from the Fang family, and it will only take a month to go back. Fang Yan saw that she looked pitiful, and he couldn't bear to say anything more about her, so he comforted her a few words. Not long after, a few more people from Luoxialing finished the exam and came to ask Fang Yan to go back together, so he said goodbye to Chu Tong and left.

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