Fang Kun took the lead and walked into the courtyard of Fang Yan, whether it was cultivation or his status in the Fang family, he was the leader of this group, and the rest of the people walked in humbly, Fang Yan was the last to enter the door, and closed the door of the small courtyard casually. （）

Guiding them to the pavilion, Fang Yan brewed a pot of tea, and Ju Wang and a few people hurriedly got up to help, and Fang Yan motioned for them to sit down and rest. After drinking a cup of tea, Fang Yan took everyone to visit the small courtyard, and the Lingtian of the piece, Fang Kun and a few people praised it again, this large piece of spiritual grass and spiritual wood is in sight, and it is roughly estimated that there are thousands of spirit stones in the account.

Fang Yan then cut down a few Qingli bamboos, and after taking out the bamboo liquid, he took Qingluan to the kitchen and taught her how to cook delicious bamboo rice. The two of them were busy for a long time, and Qingluan took out more than ten bamboo tubes, together with the green bamboo jade liquid and Fenggu mellow brewed in the upper words, and ate them in the pavilion. Fang Tong and the others felt strange at first, and then they were full of praise, and they all asked Fang Yan for wine and bamboo tubes, ready to take them back for hospitality or personal use.

Fang Yan simply suggested that they should cut some bamboo together after eating, the bamboo liquid can make wine, and the bamboo tube can be brought back. This suggestion was quickly passed, in fact, Fang Kun and several people were also very curious about the brewing of green bamboo jade liquid, this kind of wine is fragrant and pleasant, sweet and sweet, and it is also rich in aura, I heard that it was brewed by Fang Yan himself, and I couldn't help but want to know how to brew it, if it is possible, I can also build a wine workshop in the Fang family, it is a fixed income.

After lunch, under the guidance of the dialect, everyone cut down hundreds of green bamboos, and used the purchased middle-level magic gourd to fill the bamboo liquid, and many bamboo tubes were given to Fang Tong and a few people. Fang Yan took them to the wine cellar again, and asked Ju Wang and Li to put them in the wine liquid, and nearly 1,000 catties of original wine were all stored in several jars. There are many people who can do things, and it used to take a day to complete the dialect, but now it can be done in less than an afternoon.

The dialect also arranged for them to go and harvest the ginkgo fruits, and nearly ten acres of ginkgo were ripe. Fang Yan accompanied Fang Tong and a few people to walk on Luoxia Ridge, while Qingluan cleaned up and cleaned up at home, and the yard was very lively for a while.

Fang Tong and a few people stayed here for two days and left, after all, the family still had a lot of things to take care of. Before leaving, Fang Yan prepared a generous gift for them, and even Fang Kun was a little surprised, and said with envy that Fang Tong gave birth to a good son. It turned out that the storage bags for the three of them contained a lot of good wine and pills, and it cost more than a thousand yuan to count the spirit stones, how could they not make a few people happy, some pills were difficult to buy even in Yannan City.

Fang Yan also secretly stuffed Fang Tong's two storage bags, which were all pill talismans and large spirit stones left from before, which were enough for the family to cultivate for ten years, which made Fang Tong shocked, not knowing where he robbed it. In fact, these things are left from the storage bag obtained by the dialect, there are too many things, and they are left behind when they can't be sold out for a while, this time Fang came with them, and they happened to give them all, and some of them were also prepared to be brought back to the family for a long time.

Fang Yan sent them outside the mountain gate, Fang Tongzi's current appearance, he was also very relieved, he was really worried for a while after the Xiancheng draft, and now his cultivation is improving rapidly, there is no shortage of spirit stone resources, and he can even support a large amount of spirit stone pills at home, so he is relieved, he didn't say anything else, just asked Fang Yan to take care of himself, safety first in everything, so he smiled and waved his hand, and several people rushed to the sky.

When he left, Fang Yan's heart was also a little empty, the boy had been away from home for a few years and had not returned, and now he was really homesick. Shaking his head, Fang Yan put aside his chaotic thoughts and returned to his residence.

All the ginkgo seeds were harvested, this time the ripe ones were a lot more than the last time, more than one hundred and fifty catties were collected, the dialect only let Ju Wang hand over fifty catties, and the remaining 100 catties were used by himself, not long ago he bought a small green crane, and he also needed ginkgo to raise. Then Fang Yan summoned several people over, and while his father was gone, he also wanted to talk to them about the monthly salary, after all, everyone would need some pill spirit stones.

Fang Yan had never hired servants before, but Juwang had experience in this area, so he directly told Fang Yan that each person had two spirit stones per month, plus two pills, and most of them were away from the fire gate, so that Fang Yan should not break the rules. The dialect originally wanted to improve for everyone, but several people were unwilling, especially Qingluan, who has followed the dialect since he was a child, and it doesn't matter if he takes the spirit stone or not, this time he will obviously follow the dialect in the future.

Fang Yan had no choice but to do it, and roughly divided the work, Ju Wang was responsible for handling outside affairs and inquiring about the news, Li Fang was taking care of the Lingtian on weekdays, and Qingluan was cleaning up the housework and serving the dialect, but they had to help together when the farm was busy, otherwise they would not be able to get busy with one or two people alone, and the dialect was also ready to expand the planting of the Linggu and open ten acres of spiritual land.

A few more houses were built in the small courtyard as the residence of Juwang and Li Fang, after all, there was a difference between master and servant, and it was not suitable to be crowded together, while Qingluan added a delicate small bed next to the big bed of the dialect to take care of the dialect's living every day.

After finishing these things, the golden-topped bamboo sun matured again, and Fang Yan was ready to take out more than thirty plants to sell in the sect, and the others were sold to the Hui Xianju in the Fang Market, and although the monks on Luoxia Mountain did not know how much Fang Yan had harvested in total, they could guess casually and know that the number was not small, and their eyes were red with jealousy.

When these things are done, September will come, and soon the harvest of the Spirit Valley will begin, and things will be one after another. The arrival of Qingluan and their sisters made some of the people waiting on the ridge very disappointed, saying that everything here was well organized, and they were even more jealous and envious in their hearts, and they were even more eager for the small courtyard in Fang Yan.

However, before harvesting the Spirit Valley, there is one more thing in the spiritual field, that is, digging up the brahmatin, some of the brahma ginseng by the waterhole has matured, take advantage of the current gap to collect it quickly, otherwise there will be no time.

Fang Yan took the three of them to the spiritual field where the ginseng was planted, and first taught them some picking techniques, the main thing is not to hurt the roots of the ginseng, to dig the soil next to it, and then use their hands to clean up the surrounding gravel and clods little by little, and slowly dig out the brahma ginseng from the soil.

Mature brahmannia has a peculiar appearance, unlike ginseng, which is a long root, but each plant has several long rhizomes, and it is like a gourd string, which is made up of large and small bulbous tubers, just like several strings of brahma, black and shiny is tempting. After digging it out, it can be sold in a wooden box, and some people in the sect buy it all the year round to refine the healing pill, and the dialect can earn spirit stones without leaving home.

This time the maturity is only a small half, about seventy or eighty plants, all of them took a few people a day, a long time to bend down in the ground to dig brahma, so that the dialect they are tired enough, plus this is the first time to collect, I can't help but be a little cautious, even mentally tired, but it will be better in the future.

Fang Yan inspected the brahmatin ginseng one by one, and found that the aura was well preserved, the roots were not damaged at all, and the quality was better than in the spiritual medicine store, and it was estimated that it could be sold for a good price. Then Fang Yan collected these brahma, and the next day he went to the sect and sold them

Early the next morning, Fang Yan called Shang Qingluan and Li Fang, and handed them a black bag, which contained the Gathering Spirit Pill and other pills that impacted the Qi cultivation period, and the value was around a thousand spirit stones, but they were not bought by Fang Yan, but found in the storage bags left by those monks.

Both of them were a little excited, and Li Fang was even more difficult to suppress, and his eyes were a little moist. Becoming a monk is the dream of everyone in this world, and it is difficult for a person like him who has no spiritual root to get a kind of opportunity, these pills are not available to him at all, because few people will spend so many spirit stones for him, in the Fang family can not be at all, only in some big families, and they are very close to people who have the opportunity to get it, Fang Yan does this is equivalent to completely trusting himself and opening the door of the monk for him.

Although it is difficult to make an inch of progress in cultivation after reaching the Qi refining period, there are many benefits of becoming a monk, having divine sense, using storage bags, and practicing some low-level spells, these are extremely practical, for an old guard like Li Fang, it is tantamount to adding wings to a tiger, and the combat power has increased by a little.

Fang Yan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and went out with a storage bag full of Borneo ginseng, and soon came to the Hall of Merit of Huoluan Peak, and found the task of acquiring Brahma ginseng for a long time, which was really not low, eight spirit stones per plant, and five sect contributions. The contribution of the sect is very useful, it can be used to receive spell exercises, you can also listen to various professional lectures, you can deduct spirit stones when buying things, and generally a little contribution can be used as a spirit stone.

Fang Yan was very satisfied, and took the task at that time, and then went to the handover place after the task was completed, and took out a storage bag full of brahma, which startled the monk who was in charge of accepting the task. After checking them one by one, the monk nodded, took the identity card of the dialect and swiped it with hundreds of contributions, and took out a bag containing hundreds of spirit stones and handed it to the dialect, and said congratulations with envy on his face.

Fang Yan was already very experienced in doing these things, and quietly stretched out his hand, hiding a bag containing ten spirit stones in the sleeve of his clothes, and when he took the spirit stone bag handed over, he happened to hand his own small bag to his hand, the man was slightly startled, and then nodded knowingly. Then he whispered to Fang Yan that there might be a rewarding task recently, and asked him if he was interested, Fang Yan hurriedly handed over a few messengers, gave the man a look and left.

Back in Luoxia Ridge, Fang Yan began to prepare for the harvest of the Spirit Valley again, during this time there was almost no rest, he had been busy with the things in the Spirit Field, and even the things that were originally going to practice talisman making were delayed. Fortunately, Qingluan and a few people came, otherwise he would be even busier, at least this harvest of Linggu would give him a headache.

After only a few days of rest, the Spirit Valley matured, and dozens of acres of spiritual fields were harvested in two days under the hard work of four people. But the hard work is also worth it, this time I harvested more than 1,000 catties of Linggu, the dialect is only ready to hand over 300 catties, and I added three people, it is not enough to eat it myself, and I have to make wine, so I have to leave more Linggu.

After handing over the Linggu, the dialect added another fifteen acres of wasteland on the edge of the Lingtian to expand the area of the Lingtian, so that next year's Linggu will have a lot of surplus in addition to eating by himself, and he can also brew some spiritual wine for storage, anyway, the spiritual wine can be stored for a long time.

It took almost a whole month to be busy, and Fang Yan sorted out the things in the spiritual field, Qingluan and they only came after all, and they didn't have much experience, plus the cultivation was only in the innate stage, so they couldn't help much, but it was enough to harvest the spirit valley or something, and it was still not possible to help make some spiritual plants and the like, even Juwang would only have a little spiritual rain technique, which could barely guarantee that the spiritual grass would not be killed.

After a few days, Fang Yan sold dozens of golden-topped bamboo sunflowers in the sect, and obtained thousands of spirit stones, which fell in the eyes of the same sect, and his eyes were red with even more jealousy, and Ju Wang did not worry about reminding Fang Yan to be careful of someone behind his back. Fang Yan also felt that what Juwang said was not unreasonable, but no matter how careful he was, it was difficult for him to keep an eye on these people from time to time, so he could only sit and wait for the situation to change.

In the past two days, he also planned to go down the mountain and go to Fang Market to sell the remaining Jinding Zhusun, but he only sold more than 30 plants in the sect, and there were still more than 30 plants on hand that had not been sold. Now Ju Wang thoroughly admires the dialect, he has not seen anyone exceed the level of the spirit plant, he used to hear Xiao Feng say that the dialect is the genius of the spirit plant, he still doesn't believe it, now he completely believes it, following the dialect must have a great future, what does it mean for a monk who can get a large amount of spirit stones by relying on the spirit plant, Ju Wang is very clear.

Qingluan now takes care of Fang Yan's daily life every day, just like in the Fang family, in addition to these, the pair of demon spiders and green cranes are also feeding her. Even the demon spider who was a little scared by Ju Wang, but he was very close to Qingluan, and several other demon pets were also very close to her, Fang Yan felt very strange and didn't understand why.

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