Day after day.

In the blink of an eye. March has arrived.

During this period, Zhang Ye devoted himself to planting, and his cultivation also fell a little, but he failed to satisfy Miss Bao, causing her to look thinner, but more beautiful.

And Zhang Ye's own cultivation is almost standing still, and he is still in the middle of the sixth layer of distraction.

In addition, Zhang Ye also took the time to complete the refining work of the Creation Pill promised to Wang Shan last time.

The demon core and Tang pear snowflakes sent by Wang Shan last time were packed in a large jade box, a hundred sets.

When Zhang Ye was refining, his mouth smiled crookedly.

The Creation Pill is ranked as the sixth grade, even if it is the Rejuvenation Gate, the formula is already incomplete. So there is a document in the delivered materials, although Wang Shan did not say it explicitly, but hinted that as long as there is a six-layer success rate, he will be grateful to Zhang Ye.

Therefore, Zhang Ye only spent eighty demon cores to refine eighty Creation Pills. The remaining twenty demon cores were embezzled by him.

It's so much fun to do this kind of business.

Although the Creation Pill is difficult to refine, the advantage is that the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding is still in his hands, and Changkong Wuji has never returned.

It is a hundred times easier to use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding to refine and manufacture the Hua Dan than to use the original six-grade Yihuading. As for the Seven Gods Wang Ding given by Wang Shan, there is no place for it for the time being......

In the afternoon of this day, Zhang Ye was in the field, and finally took care of the flowers and plants in the thirty acres of medicinal fields.

Finally, all of them matured, and the Biluo grass and Yang grass in the thirty acres of medicinal fields were all promoted to the seventh grade. A large area of spiritual energy soared up and rushed straight to the palace of the king.

As a result, there was a faint glow in the sky.

Changkong Fei, who was in the palace, sensed this mental power and couldn't help but be moved, and his figure appeared in the sky above the royal city to check, and then showed joy......

"What! Could this be the legendary seven-grade medicinal herb? ”

Many Lingfu, as well as the countless people in charge of the storage, sensed the breath and all gathered around to watch.

"It's itchy!"

Chunli shook the leather whip in her hand and said, "Lord Night has ordered that no one should approach Liupintian, have you forgotten?"

As soon as the female bully went berserk, she scared everyone away.

Zhang Ye did issue this order, but it was only issued to the Lingtai Mansion, but he didn't expect it, and sure enough, as Miss Bao said, Chunli was very easy to use, and she automatically comprehended it. Therefore, Chunli specially dispatched a regiment to guard Liupintian day and night. The king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not let him in when he comes.

The harvest was in full swing, with only six hundred herbs.

Because it was the first time to plant Liupintian, Zhang Ye was a little conservative and could have planted more.

The higher the grade of herbs, the more sloppy they must be. Under normal circumstances, medicinal materials like Liupin require too much spiritual energy, so one field can only be planted with five herbs at most, and if it is not well controlled, it will kill the field and the medicine together.

Because Zhang Ye planned to challenge the seven grades at the beginning, he was more conservative and only planted two medicinal herbs in one field. In this way, only 600 seeds were harvested from 30 acres of land.

But with the experience of this hair, Zhang Ye is very sure next time, he can take care of forty acres, and three herbs can be planted for each field.

The value of the seven-grade herb is theoretically about ten times that of the six-pin. But it's just a theory, because when you reach the seventh grade, many times it has a price and is difficult to receive. This leads to an inflated price, which is outrageous.

The six hundred seven-grade herbs that Zhang Ye harvested this time were enough to cover the price of 15,000 six-grade medicinal herbs.

As for the rest of the fields, they have also begun to be harvested in a large area, hundreds of thousands of acres of fields, which have been delayed for some time because of the reform, but they have also been harvested as scheduled, and the third and fourth fields have completed two harvests. According to Zhang Ye's original Chen Nuo, it is completely equivalent to eight ripe in a year.

As for Wupintian, he didn't make two rounds because of the grade, only one and a half shots. But this is determined by Tian's grade, and there is no way. The more advanced it is, the slower it is.

For example, Zhang Ye's Liupintian was planted by him himself, and it was only at the end of three months that it could be matured. Only 600 flowers and plants were harvested from 30 acres of land.

In the treasurer, who was making a book of six hundred seven-grade herbs, his mouth smiled crookedly.

He had been in charge of the treasurer of Lingcheng for many years, and there were nothing he hadn't seen of herbs and seeds, but he really hadn't touched the seven-grade herbs. Even though it wasn't his, he couldn't help but get excited.

Zhang Ye finished sorting out the collection work, and when he was recuperating in the cabinet, the beautiful woman came in and said, "My lord, someone from Wangcheng said that it was summoned by His Royal Highness." ”

Zhang Ye didn't dare to slack off, and hurried to the royal city.

Entering the Wushuang Garden, Changkong Fei is still the same, feeding baby fish by the pond.

Zhang Ye was a little weak-hearted, he threatened the baby fish last time, and he didn't know if these guys had sued?

Walking briskly to the front, Zhang Ye saluted and said, "I've seen Your Highness, what are you looking for me?"

Changkong Fei smiled: "Get up." ”

Zhang Ye got up and stood beside her obediently.

Changkong Fei seemed to be in good spirits, and said slowly as he walked forward, "I called you." It is to ask you about the harvest this time, so that you can reward it as appropriate. Say, what do you have to be proud of to tell the mourners?"

Zhang Ye has always been the one who has always been in charge, and immediately said: "The three-month period stipulated by His Highness will see the effect, and the minister has done it." In addition, a total of 30 acres of six-grade spiritual fields taken care of by me, all the medicinal materials broke through the level, and 300 Qiyang grasses and 300 seven-grade Biluo grasses were harvested. ”

Changkong Fei walked and said, "To be honest, the mourning family was very surprised when they sensed the telekinesis emitted by this large area of seven-grade herbs in Wang Cheng. Your Zhang Ye really lives up to your reputation, and it also shows that the mourning family has a unique vision. ”

Zhang Ye thinks about it, you just blow it, praise me and praise yourself by the way, you are so strong?

Changkong Fei continued: "Wushuang has always ordered and forbidden, rewarded with merit, and punished. To be honest, the mourning family is a little embarrassed this time. Although you have left most of the Liupin Field idle, you have produced more seven-grade medicinal materials than my Wushuang Garden, how to reward you with this, it really gives me a headache. ”

Zhang Ye once again recommended himself: "It's better to make me a big official." I like to be an official. ”

"Think beautifully. "Changkong Fei Dao," still needs a few more years of training. You're too young now, but you're too big. You can't get enough?"

Zhang Ye said, "But you can't help but reward, right?"

Changkong Fei thought for a while and said, "I will ask you to understand what the mourning family thinks in their hearts, and they are anxious." I really don't have to say. Some time ago, Wei Zhongcheng wrote a book to evaluate you as a 'national soldier', that's good, now the mourning family gives you the name 'unparalleled national soldier'".

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to quibble, Changkong Fei said: "Thank you for the reward." ”

Zhang Ye shook his head without buying it and said: "Don't want to be a peerless countryman, I want a countryman to be unique." ”

"You ......" Changkong Fei was inevitably angry, "tell me your reasons." ”

Zhang Ye said: "The unequaled national warrior is just a 'national warrior' in the Wushuang City. The uniqueness of the country means that I am unique. ”

Zhang Ye didn't quite understand, anyway, he thought so, so he came to bargain.