Chapter 168 Blood Pact Rune
Wang Hong transplanted the jujube tree to the entrance of the new cave. This fruit tree was originally covered with jujubes, but now it is sparse, with only some young fruits.
Friends who have a good relationship with him, when they come, they directly pick the jujubes and eat them. If they are not very familiar, they are embarrassed to do it. Wang Hong usually picks some for entertainment.
It takes more than 20 years for each jujube to mature from flowering to maturity. Naturally, the speed of ripening cannot keep up with the speed of eating.
Especially every time the elder brother came over, he would not let go of the immature jujubes on the tree, and ate them with great relish.
Now he owns more than 40 acres of spiritual fields, and he has transplanted 20 spiritual jujube trees from the space.
In the future, I will not be afraid if there are many guests
Wang Hong walked under the tree, covered with jujubes, big and small, even if he didn’t eat them, he still felt happy.
This kind of spirit jujube is only a first-order spiritual thing. Although it tastes delicious, it is nothing compared to his current status.
He also transplanted two white crystal fruit trees and several other second-order spiritual fruits.
These are the spiritual fruits that he often eats. Plant a few and put them on the bright side, so it will be easier to eat them in the future.
In case he always feels that he has to eat some snacks, he has to be like a thief, and those who don’t know think he stole it.
The nest of spirit bees is still placed on the spirit jujube tree. After several years of development, the population of this nest of spirit peaks has reached 100,000.
Anyway, the Qingxu sect has sufficient sources of honey, so the number of spirit bees can be increased by ten times without worry.
After Wang Hong planted all these, only a fraction of the more than 40 acres of spiritual fields in the cave had just been used up.
He thought about it and felt that he should plant some crops with a short growth period and quick returns.
Many second-order spiritual creatures can take as little as one or two hundred years, or as many as hundreds of years, to mature.
When the spiritual thing matures, if he can form a golden pill, he will no longer need it. If he can't form a golden pill, he is already dead, so what's the use of it?
Finally, he decided to plant a secondary mutated spiritual grain in the space. This kind of spiritual grain can only mature once every ten years in the space.
However, this kind of spiritual grain has been planted in Qingxu City last time, and it is not mature yet, and the ordinary spiritual field soil does not seem to be suitable for its growth.
Last time, the Linggu seedlings in Qingxu City almost all died, and they were revived only after spreading some space soil.
Moreover, the space soil that is spread outside the spiritual field cannot be permanently effective, and it will be re-sowed after a period of time.
The spiritual fields in Qingxu City have been sprinkled twice, but each time only a little bit is enough.
Still hired those few qi training disciples to help him plant the spiritual grain.
It would take several days to plant 40 acres of land spirit valley, even with his current foundation and cultivation base. With these few days, he might as well use them for cultivation.
A qi-training disciple only needs to plant land for ten days, and he can get ten qi-gathering pills as a reward, which is much better than practicing by himself.
This beautiful job has made countless qi training disciples envious.
Wang Hong arranged for these people to work, and went to practice by himself.
In the new cave, there is only a training room, which covers an area of two acres and is three feet high, so it is convenient to practice some spells, flying swords and other magic tools in it.
After refining a few pills, he entered the space.
There are a lot of messy things these days, and he hasn't spent much time in the space.
Sometimes he likes to be in a daze in this world that belongs to him alone. He can float quietly in the air, or lie in the flowers, enjoying this undisturbed tranquility.
Today he hung himself on a treetop, his thoughts were like wild horses running wild, thinking wildly.
Suddenly, he found a rune in the center of his head, and he still had a little impression of this rune.
It should be the rune that Gu Qingyang drew with his blood when he was promoted to Foundation Establishment and Gu Qingyang helped him register.
His body in the space is just a phantom similar to the primordial spirit. It seems that the power similar to the blood contract is directly imprinted on his primordial spirit.
He tried to use his spiritual sense to move the rune. Since he didn't have a physical body, all his actions in the space were driven by his spiritual sense.
The rune trembled slightly, and then returned to calm. At the same time, it was accompanied by a severe headache.
After the pain disappeared, he tried to move the rune with his consciousness again, but he had another severe headache, and the rune only trembled a little.
However, Wang Hong observed carefully and found that the rune had moved slightly, which proved that he still had a chance to remove the rune from his body.
There is no need to worry about this, just take your time in the future. Compared with other colleagues, at least he still has a chance to move it out.
Other monks couldn't even see their souls, let alone remove them.
The Primordial Spirit of a monk has to reach the Nascent Soul stage and form a Nascent Soul before he has the opportunity to leave the physical body for a short time.
So under the Nascent Soul, there is no solution to this situation.
As for the Nascent Soul Stage, that is already the Supreme Elder, within one case, who else needs to restrain it?
Ten days later, his 40 acres of spiritual valley had been planted.
He called several qi-training disciples together, and gave them a reward, each with ten Qi Gathering Pills, which made the several disciples happy, and now they are holding back their joy.
"What's your name?" Wang Hong asked a thick-looking disciple. He occasionally used his spiritual sense to observe it these days, and it was he who worked the hardest.
"The disciple's name is Chen Nian." The disciple replied respectfully.
"I want to hire you to help me take care of the spiritual field, responsible for watering, weeding, killing insects and everything else in the spiritual field, can you agree?"
The spiritual field outside is not just planted, it also needs to invest a lot of time and energy in daily care.
His space saves him a lot of work because he has always been careful not to bring weed seeds in.
Otherwise, compared with the time that the space is now more than a hundred times, how fast the growth speed of the weeds in the space should be.
It is estimated that he does not have to do anything every day, and weeding may not be able to get rid of it.
There are also various pests in the same way. There are no plants in it, and there is no need for watering. The soil in the space itself has some humidity, which is enough for spiritual plants to grow, as long as there is enough spiritual energy in it.
Zhennian was overjoyed when he heard the words. After a few days of contact, he also knew that this uncle was very generous, and the treatment would definitely not be low.
"Of course my disciple is willing, thank you for your kindness!"
Zhen Nian bowed deeply to Wang Hong and saluted.
"Okay, from now on, I will hand over my spiritual field to you to take care of. I will give you ten Qi Gathering Pills as a monthly reward. If you do a good job, you can also be rewarded separately."
The other disciples were not selected by Wang Hong, and they were jealous in their hearts. They felt that Chen Nian was lucky, so why didn't he have such good luck!
But none of them would remember that Chen Nian was working hard when they were standing in the spiritual field bragging and chatting.
When they planted the land casually and perfunctorily, Chen Nian was meticulous and planted every grain of spiritual grain in an orderly manner.