Fang Yan quickly came to the steward's pavilion, found Ji Ming and asked about the task of cleaning up the lake.

It wasn't until Fang Yan said what he thought that Ji Ming understood, and he couldn't stop praising Fang Yan for his good head. Of course, the dialect did not say anything about the spiritual spring, but said that most of the peaks were stones, the soil was very poor, and the soil quality was not suitable for transforming into a spiritual field, so he wanted to take away the silt and cover it on the soil to increase the fertility of the land.

Ji Ming immediately ran to the steward's pavilion and asked for a while, only to know that the task originally needed ten people, but only now only five people came, all of them were miscellaneous servants in the camp, and there were no disciples stationed there, the reason was that the reward for this task was too low, and this job was very physically demanding, and the vast majority of the disciples were.

Besides, most of the monks here are not Lingzhi disciples, few people open up spiritual fields, no one is as keen on farming as Fang Yan, and the silt that was cleaned up before was poured on the edge of the lake, and no one paid attention to it, so Fang Yan was willing to pretend to be the steward here and thank him.

After figuring it out, Fang Yan immediately took over the task, and notified Qingluan and Li Fang to come together to help, without any rest, and immediately plunged into it. Soon, several miscellaneous disciples who worked there found that the three people who came behind were working very hard, and the mud they had cleared out was not piled up in a mess, but was all packed in storage bags, and at the end of the day, the three of them did twice as much work as the others.

The next day, the three of them were doing this desperately again, and the other five couldn't bear it anymore, so someone came over and asked them what they were looking for, if there was a treasure in this lake. Who knew that Fang Yan smiled, and said to them with a mysterious face, there are really treasures in this lake, and in these silts, if anyone digs up a storage bag, he is willing to buy two spirit stones.

At this time, the five people immediately became full of energy, and they all took the storage bag in Fang Yan's hands, and worked very hard to dig up the silt and put it into the storage bag, but at the end of the day, they also secretly inspected it, and they didn't find anything in the silt, but Fang Yan said that there were two spirit stones in a bag, and there was a reward in the steward's pavilion after completion, so there would be no loss.

Ten men were supposed to work for seven or eight days, but it was said in the tongues that eight men had completed it in only four days, and there was no silt left, and the shores of the lake were clean and clean, to the great satisfaction of the stewards of the Steward's Cabinet. Fang Yan didn't break his promise, and gave them two spirit stones in a bag, which made them puzzled, but just get the spirit stones, what is the use of thinking more.

Having obtained so much silt, the dialect poured it all at the back of the house, drained the water and piled it up around the spiritual spring. Another day passed, there were more than a dozen small medicine gardens of all sizes around the spiritual spring, adding up to more than ten acres, and the dialect planted all the spiritual herbs and elixirs brought by the dialect, and dug up the elixirs that could be planted here in the blue bead space and planted them here, the spiritual fields in the space were too crowded, so that some precious elixirs could not grow normally.

Of course, Fang Yan still avoided Qingluan and Li Fang for such a thing as the Blue Bead Space, although they were also a little surprised where Fang Yan got so many elixirs, but they were also used to all kinds of miracles on Fang Yan, so they followed Fang Yan and built a practice secret room on the edge of the spiritual spring.

Then Fang Yan and Heisha together, dug this pool down about a zhang deep, all the sand and gravel in it were cleaned up, the capacity of the pool was dozens of times larger, according to the calculation of the water output of this spiritual spring, it is impossible to fill it in a year, and it is usually necessary to water the surrounding medicine garden, it is enough to have such a large place.

When all of them are completed here, it is already dark, Fang Yan has eaten dinner, and a stone gate has been built at the entrance of the cave to prevent the demon beast from breaking in, and it can also protect the aura inside from leaking, plus the feng shui metamorphosis array is gradually recovering its power, and the protective ability and aura concentration here will go up to a higher level.

The next thing is to strengthen the protection of the mountain peak, mainly this gentle slope in the east and the valley below, the focus is on the valley, and if you guard the mountain peak where the spirit beast cannot enter the dialect. Relying on the magic vine alone is definitely not enough, this long valley cannot be held by the magic vine with low intelligence, and the magic vine still has to follow the dialect, and the current strength of the dialect cannot leave this powerful demon pet.

But if Fang Yan left with the demon vine, how could the two Qi refining level monks in this gap Qingluan and Li Fang be able to defend it, it would be good to be able to protect themselves from being attacked by demon beasts, and in this place where there was no danger to defend, it was indeed not easy to block the attack of demon beasts.

Early the next morning, Fang Yan came to this gentle slope, there is a large area of spiritual field, the terrain is open and the land is flat, and the vegetation is also very luxuriant, it is an ideal place to open up the spiritual field, if you can find a way to prevent the demon beast from entering, you can at least open up another two hundred acres of spiritual field here, more than the total number of spiritual fields of Fang Yan now.

Fang Yan sat on the ridge between the spiritual fields, quietly distracted, there was no other better way than to acquire another set of formations, but to defend the one-mile-long valley, such power is not something that ordinary formations can do, at least it is more advanced than the Five Elements Huanhua Array. And this formation was obtained by one's own chance, and there was no way to buy it at all, so how could a better formation be bought.

At this time, Qingluan sat down quietly beside him, during this time, several people were busy enough, until today, it was better, and the things in hand finally sorted out a little clue, but saw Fang Yan sitting here with a wrinkled face, Qingluan, who grew up with him since childhood, naturally understood his character, this is a real difficulty for him.

She also guessed that it might be the protection of this spiritual field that annoyed Fang Yan, and she couldn't throw it away, was there a good way, Qingluan and Li Fang had also discussed, but there was no result. Qingluan didn't disturb him, just sat beside him, released two more and more robust blood jade demon spiders, and let them crawl around happily.

After a long time, Fang Yan suddenly looked at the Blood Jade Demon Spider, suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and he hugged Qingluan excitedly and laughed, it was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it, such a simple and easy way to think that the problem that had plagued Fang Yan for a long time was finally solved. Qingluan was really taken aback, and said in horror, Fang Yan at this time suddenly went crazy, it was rare to see it in the Fang family recently.

"Qingluan, you have made a great contribution, young master, I will reward you well at night. After saying Fang Yan, he laughed loudly, and Qing Luan's face was flushed when he heard this, and he glared at Fang Yan. Then Fang Yan asked her to wait here, he wanted to take out something from the blue bead space, of course, he couldn't go back to the house immediately in front of Qingluan.

Soon, Fang Yan ran over again, holding a storage bag in his hand. When he got closer, Fang Yan pulled Qingluan to the valley below, turned left and right in the woods in the valley, and finally chose a location and the surrounding environment, and then took out a ball of slimy things from the storage bag, and asked Qingluan to command the pair of demon spiders, pull out the spider silk from the mass of things, and then weave them into huge cobwebs.

It turned out that this mass of things was the harvest of the dialect in the Valley of Horror back then, and it was the demon spider spider silk obtained in the place where the pair of blood jade demon spiders was captured, and some of them were obtained casually when he was fleeing, these spider silks he was still impressed, very slender but very tough, and there was a strong poison in the silk, which was comparable to the body of ordinary demon beasts in the dialect at that time, and it was also poisoned in a short period of time.

Now he took out these spider silks, which is to let the demon spiders weave a few huge spider webs in this valley, where they are most likely to enter the demon beasts, and then let this pair of demon spiders wait here, this pair of demon spiders already have the strength of the second or third level of qi refining, and the low-level demon beasts came to provide them with food.

In addition, the dialect will also put a large number of talismans on Qingluan and Li, and with the dense cobwebs, they can even kill first-level and mid-level demon beasts. And there are few demon beasts in this vicinity, and the ones found in recent years are all low-level demon beasts, none of which are above the rank, so that the dialect can leave here with confidence, and you can also open up all the gentle slopes above the valley and plant some annual spirit grass.

As soon as Fang Yan said his own arrangement, Qingluan's eyes widened for a while, this Seventh Young Master, who was still like a big boy, made people a little white for a moment. It can only be said that in the past few years since entering the sect, the change in dialect is too great, even Qingluan, who gets along day and night, has felt this change, such endless schemes and calculations, where is there still a little bit of the appearance of the young master of the Fang family.

Luan's appearance, the dialect understood the meaning of her demeanor, this simple girl's dialect is too understanding, he can only smile bitterly, he also knows that he has changed a lot in the past few years, but in this world of immortal cultivation that is in crisis everywhere, becoming a monk itself means the beginning of the struggle, fighting with the heavens, fighting with people for luck, and competing with the demons and monsters between heaven and earth for cultivation resources, in the world of immortal cultivators, where can I hide the ideals and feelings when I was still a mortal.

"Qingluan, young master, I haven't changed, and I will never change, what has changed is only this world, and one day you will experience it. Fang Yan walked over, gently took Qingluan in his arms, stroked her hair, and comforted the frightened little girl.

After a long time, Qingluan raised his bright eyes and said: "Young master, it must have been very difficult these years, although the slave maid is very stupid, he can also help the young master, and if there is anything in the future, he can tell the slave and maid to do it." ”

"What a clever girl, she can't hide anything from her. Fang Yan sighed secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be indifferent, laughed easily, and asked Qingluan to command the demon spider to weave a few big webs here, and then went to the mountain to let Li Fang drive the green ox, open all the spiritual fields on the slope, and plant some spiritual valleys and golden lily fruit trees, and the rest of the place is on its own.

Then the dialect used the Rongmu Jue, extracting the spiritual energy from everywhere, pouring the newly planted elixir and green bamboo, and then the brahma ginseng and the golden lily fruit tree, and in this way, after another busy day, the mountain peak slowly became full of life.

There are dense jungles all around here, and there is no need to worry about being told that there are few people here, and there are monks for several miles nearby, and this is a small world where dialects can be used to their heart's content, and they are much more free than in Luoxia Ridge, so they don't have to worry about someone staring at them behind their backs.

At dusk, Qingluan and Li Fang were busy with their own things, and returned to their residences, along the way, the vigorous spirit grass elixir, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, but I haven't seen it for a day, these spirit plants have changed so much, no wonder they used to say that the dialect spirit planting skills were superb on Luoxia Mountain, but now they are superb, and they are simply superb.

At this time, Fang Yan was still busy in the medicine garden in the cave, and he was performing the Difeng technique in the Dan Sutra, which he didn't dare to use in Luoxialing before, but now in this hidden medicine garden, he just tried his skills, what is the effect of the Difeng technique.

I saw that Fang Yan's hands kept pinching the trick, and a trace of pale yellow aura converged in the direction of his fingers, Fang Yan's hands still didn't stop, and the pale yellow aura gathered more and more around Fang Yan's body, and another magic trick was played, and I saw that the yellow aura like mist around Fang Yan's body slowly slid down, and when it touched the ground, it was like ice and snow melting, and it disappeared.

And in the medicine garden where the dialect had just cast the spell, a very thin oil-like thing appeared on the ground, revealing a bright pale yellow, and then it was melted away little by little by the underground soil, and after a pillar of incense, this spiritual field changed at all, as if the dialect's spell had not played a role.

Fang Yan was unmoved, changed places and continued to perform the Earth Abundance Technique, until he had cast all the spells on this small piece of spiritual field, and then he breathed for a moment and left this medicine garden.

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