Zhang Mo rejected a big deal, but it didn't cause any fluctuations in his heart, as if nothing had happened, he found Zhao Tiezhu and came to his spiritual field together.

Looking at the mountain from a distance, there is no difference between the Lingtian and the ordinary land, but when you get a little closer, you can see that the plants growing in the Lingtian area are much more beautiful than the surrounding ones.

"The spiritual field is only three acres, and it is the most common inferior spiritual field. The three hundred acres around the Lingtian are all high-grade and good land, because of the influence of the Lingtian, the things grown will have a little spirituality, which is much more valuable than ordinary plants. ”

If the land is calculated by mu, many people do not know how much an acre of land is, this land division method is relatively unfamiliar to the average person, but if it is replaced by square meters, then it is easier to understand: one acre of land, equivalent to an area of 666 square meters.

In this way, his possession of 300 acres of good land is equivalent to owning 199,800 square meters of land, which is equivalent to 0.2 square kilometers of land area.

The key is the three acres of spiritual land in the center, which makes these lands very fertile, and the output is much stronger than ordinary land, so that he can be regarded as a standard big landlord.

"These are Linggu, a very common crop, but no matter how good the Linggu is grown, there is no spirituality, only those planted around the Lingtian can be used to use the spirituality of the Lingtian, which contains a little bit of spirituality, which is a very sought-after thing. ”

While the other person was walking, Zhao Tiezhu introduced these things to Zhang Mo, Zhang Mo saw that the Linggu he said was similar to the millet he planted when he was a child on the earth, except that the plant was lower and thicker, and the fruit was larger, fuller, and more compact.

"Actually, Linggu is just our statement, it is said that only those grown in the Lingtian are the real Linggu, but unfortunately, I have never eaten it, and I don't know what Linggu tastes like. ”

"By the way, these spiritual valleys ripen once a month, but there are regulations in the county that in order to ensure the spirituality of the spiritual fields, after harvesting once, they must wait until a month before they can be replanted, otherwise they will be punished. ”

"Ripe once a month?so fast?!"

"Of course, otherwise why do you think Lingtian is Lingtian? It is necessary to be ripe quickly and spiritual, otherwise how can it be so sought-after!"

Hearing this news, when Zhang Mo looked at Lingtian again, his eyes were shining, he was ripe once a month, although he had to plant again every month in the middle, but the yield was also very amazing, no wonder his two uncles could come up with so much money, how could it really be a cornucopia!

Walking to the middle position, Zhang Mo thought that there would be a batch of stronger plants waiting for him, but he didn't expect that what he saw was completely different from what he thought: in the three acres of spiritual field, what was planted was only a small tree.

The small tree is very immature, with seven or eight branches and dozens of leaves, which looks petite, weak, and soft, and does not match the three acres of spiritual field in Zhang Mo's mind at all.

"What is this, what is this? Why can three acres of spiritual land be planted with such a thing?!"

"I asked my mom about Lingtian yesterday. Zhao Tiezhu smiled bitterly, scratched his head and said: "My mother just said that this thing was left by your father, and it is said that it was a seed obtained by chance from the Immortal Gate, and no one knows what it is, but after it is planted, it can never be removed." Zhang Tiangou and they have thought of many ways, but they can't grow anything else here, and they will know about this matter if they inquire a little carefully. ”

"So domineering, I can't see it!" Hearing Zhao Tiezhu's words, Zhang Mo couldn't help but look at this little sapling differently, the one who can make his two wealthy uncles helpless is definitely not an ordinary character, he can occupy Lingtian for fifteen years without letting it go, it is definitely not ordinary.

It's a pity that no matter how ordinary I am, I can't figure it out, and I can only stare at it like my two uncles.

"How do you manage so much land? We can't grow it ourselves!"

"My mother has already started to prepare for this matter, anyway, there is Zhang Tiangou and the money they gave, it is easy to find some people, and it will not delay the harvest, you can rest assured." ”

"That's fine, I don't have time to take care of these things, so I'll have to let my aunt worry more, leave us with enough to eat, and sell the rest." ”

"I heard that Linggu can only be sold to the Daoist Academy, and it doesn't matter if you eat it yourself, but ordinary people are not allowed to buy and sell Linggu privately. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Mo's eyes moved, it seemed that the Daoist Academy's influence on this world was so great, it was still above his own prediction, Linggu, a material that was regarded as a strategy, could be forcibly controlled, and the local government could be helpless, it was not ordinarily strong.

"It's the same for anyone, since you can only sell it to the Taoist Academy, then give it to the Taoist Academy, there is no need to risk it for this money. Besides, with the money given by my two good uncles, it is enough for us to live, so everything is based on stability. ”

The two of them said some other things, mainly Zhang Mo was asking questions, he had too much to understand about this world, and he didn't know a lot of common sense questions, of course, he had to seize all the time to supplement his knowledge.

There was nothing to see in Lingtian, and after walking roughly, the two of them began to walk back, and it was close to noon, and it was time to go home and eat.

When having lunch at Zhao Tiezhu's house, Zhang Mo asked Zhao Tiezhu's mother to change her residence as soon as possible, to be closer to the Liufeng Boxing Stadium, and the place should be large enough, he planned to live together in the future.

After arranging these scattered things, Zhang Mo walked to the Liufeng Boxing Stadium, now it is his home, Zhao Tiezhu's home is still smaller, and it is a little inconvenient for the three of them to live, so he will talk about other things after the new home is determined.

When he was walking towards the Liufeng Boxing Arena, Zhang Mo suddenly frowned, and the Holy Spirit Platform in his mind moved lightly for no reason, sending him a message and pointing him in a direction.

Trapped in the spirit for fifteen years, and has been fighting against the prohibition of the Holy Spirit Stage, although I don't know why this thing appears, and I don't know what he is, but he has a personal experience of his magic and strength, and after hesitating in place, Zhang Mo finally chose to follow the guidance of the Holy Spirit Platform and walked in the direction he specified.

The further he went, the more desolate he became, when Zhang Mo walked in front of a dilapidated courtyard, he suddenly felt a burst of spiritual turmoil, and then a broken, vast, majestic hourglass image was generated out of thin air, a vast, ethereal breath emanated in this hourglass, enveloping Zhang Mo's spirit all!