The young man used his true spiritual power to carefully examine this vibrant green patch of greenery. He found that no matter how much he searched, he could not see through what Mr. Fei called a "deception."
But when Qingyun picked green leaves with his hands and tried to swallow some life with Qilin Bite, he finally noticed something was wrong.
"The vitality has indeed been absorbed into my body, but it is just like a rootless tree, only showing its appearance. Even though the death energy is not there, it has no vitality at all. It is really just a deception!"
Qingyun's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he admired Fei Lao's method of concealing the truth. After all, he could imitate the power of life so vividly, and it was by no means as simple as the transformation of ordinary spiritual power.
After leaving the dense forest, the young man quickly arrived at the village where Fei Lao had led them to before.
At this time, a few monks from Zhijing Cave Heaven also came to the village, but most of them were students who purchased spiritual materials. Look at the motley crew that were not dressed like those from Jiangyundong.
Several people didn't know Qingyun. After seeing the jade plaque from Jiangyun Cave on his body, a knowing smile flashed across their faces, but there was no such straightforward ridicule.
Qingyun didn't care about this. After a few simple greetings, he went to find the village chief named Wang alone.
Interestingly, the young master discovered that in addition to using their credits to purchase spiritual materials, a few people secretly secretly stuffed some spiritual stones as gifts to the villagers, but after thinking about it, he was relieved.
"It should be that the mortals here can use the spiritual stones, and the students can also use them to buy more materials. It seems that the four caves are not as distinct as imagined."
After a brief inquiry, Qingyun quickly found the village chief's residence. Before he could open his mouth, he was pulled into the house by the enthusiastic village chief.
After two conversations, Qingyun learned that the village chief named Wang Youzhi had received a summons from Mr. Fei early this morning, saying that he had arranged for Qingyun to come over and be responsible for the reclamation and planting of the spiritual fields near Wangjia Village.
Including subsequent production and sales, etc., Wangjiacun no longer needs to interface with Jiangyun City in the future, and will be directly handled by Qingyun and him.
"May I ask, young hero, are you Mr. Fei's disciple?"
Wang Youzhi pursed his lips and asked respectfully.
"Hmm... It shouldn't count. I am an ordinary student in Jiangyundong. Mr. Fei just comes here to teach."
"no?"
Seeing the extremely puzzled expression on Village Chief Wang's face, Qingyun was also a little puzzled.
"What, is there a problem, Village Chief Wang?"
Wang Youzhi quickly replied politely:
"There's no problem, young hero. Mainly, Mr. Fei didn't mention who you are. Haha, the villain thought that if he wasn't his direct disciple, he wouldn't be able to treat you like this. You know, you are a high-level alchemist from Xingzhi Palace. That's right." Not many people can enjoy the privilege of providing spiritual fields alone.”
"Oh? Is there anything else you can say?"
In fact, Qingyun had already felt Fei Lao's unique caring feeling. He couldn't figure out what was going on, and could only attribute it to his harmless youthful appearance.
"Village Chief Wang, you're welcome. Don't be a villain. Just call me Qingyun. I need you to take care of me in the future."
"It's easy to talk about. Fei Lao has a prominent position in our Zhijing Cave Heaven. He is the one who represents the sect's inheritance. I must fulfill his orders 100%."
Qingyun's attitude was much more approachable than that of the students who usually came to purchase. This made Village Chief Wang's favorable impression of him soar, and the conversation started.
Wang Youzhi is worthy of being the head of a village. From the general structure of their mortal village, to the direction of the mountains near Jiangyun City, to the cultivation of spiritual materials that Qingyun doesn't know much about, his knowledge is no less than that of ordinary monks. I was so embarrassed for a while.
Consistent with the information they received when they first started, the only mission of these mortals from birth to death is to plant elixirs and cultivate spiritual plants for Zhijing Cave Heaven.
As if they were tireless worker ants, diligently and silently accepting their fate.
Qingyun once asked Village Chief Wang if they didn't want to go to Jiuzhou, but Wang Youzhi's answer made him silent for a long time.
"I heard that the Jiuzhou cultivation world is a world where the weak eat the strong and strength is respected. However, under the protection of Zhijing Cave Heaven, we ordinary mortals may not be able to be extravagant, but we can still have enough food and clothing. There is rarely famine or war. Let me Go out and take a look, but what’s there to see? Aren’t the people outside all with two eyes and one mouth? Haha~”
These words really reminded Qingyun of those ancient survivors in the thirty-three realms.
Outsiders from Kyushu all regard themselves as masters and feel that the frogs at the bottom of the well are like bean-eyed and have no desire to make progress. Don't they know that these living people have a lazy mentality of being content with poverty and enjoying life, and they live a happy life that is clearly comfortable and wealthy.
Even among those talented young people who were selected to go to Sijing Mountain, didn’t some of them take root there and produce countless descendants? Those who were truly "seized" and "married" with strange beasts were nothing more than those who survived.
"It may be cruel to think so, but looking at the thousands of creatures in the thirty-three realms, are humans enslaved by alien beasts really in dire straits? Is the idea of rescuing those ancient remnants really right?"
Qingyun felt hesitant in his heart, but the word hesitation itself represented a certain answer, and it also made him re-examine the Zhijing Dongtian sect.
After the small talk, Qingyun also asked Brother Wang for some specific explanations from Mr. Fei.
It turned out that Fei Danqing had come to Wangjia Village in advance in the morning and asked Wang Youzhi to put all the spiritual fields allocated by Zhijing Dongtian in the village under Qingyun's name, and he would arrange the unified planting and management.
Including the dense forest that he had turned into a dead end, Qingyun also had to find a way to repair it. Of course, this was not difficult for him.
The key is that Mr. Fei has set requirements on the yield per mu and the varieties of his spiritual field, because if he has no achievements, he can't justify taking the sect's money and money for nothing.
This is a bit difficult for the young master. After all, he can be said to have just scratched the surface of alchemy and medicine, but he really knows nothing about "farming"!
Fortunately, the sharp-eyed Wang Youzhi saw the troubled look on Qingyun's face, and said a few words, "The alchemist's status is respected, so he naturally doesn't bother with such vulgar things," and he agreed on his behalf.
"Don't worry, brother, our villagers have been favored by Mr. Fei for I don't know how many years. The old man's dragon has never seen its end, but since his descendants are here, we must repay him!"
Qingyun smiled awkwardly and did not defend Wang Youzhi's misunderstanding. As expected, the caring village chief had taken care of everything for the young master in advance.
Although he is a mortal who lives up to his cultivation, he is also familiar with the use of a series of simple formations such as the spirit gathering array in the spiritual field. When it matures this season, he can plant it at will according to Qingyun's requirements next season.
"I guess you haven't been studying in our Jiangyun Cave for a long time. It's better to start with simple low-level spiritual materials. It will not only make it easier to open the furnace and practice, but also reduce the losses a lot."
"Okay, then everything will be according to Brother Wang!"
Qingyun saluted very politely without any arrogance. This made Wang Youzhi feel more comfortable, and he became more concerned about what Mr. Fei told him.
"Lao Fei used our entire village's output to train for him. This is too generous. I have never seen anyone in the sect spend so much money. It seems that this young man must be Fei Lao's direct disciple."
Wang Youzhi was very clear-minded, so Fei Lao said that he would take away some of the good things that might catch his eye. They were rare treasures that grew in the mountains, and they were just a drop in the bucket.
What good stuff can be found in the low-level spiritual materials in the fields? Haven't they all returned to this young man in front of me?
I have to take good care of him, maybe in the future he will become a famous alchemy master like Mr. Fei, and guide several juniors in the village to become prosperous, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes?
Thinking of this, Wang Youzhi's smile became more humble and respectful.
Seeing this, the young master had more or less guesses about his thoughts. He laughed dumbly and was happy to be a hands-off shopkeeper. He didn't care what Mr. Fei's purpose was. He just accepted the order first and waited until he was able to think about it later. The only way to repay is.
Of course, Fei Lao just wanted him to improve his alchemy attainments as much as possible. Qingyun knew this very well, so he was determined not to waste the old man's kindness easily.
After walking through Wangjia Village, when he arrived at the dormitory, the moon had already hung on the branches, but Qingyun had just entered the gate with his front feet, and stayed outside the courtyard with his back feet.
"This... this... I'm not dazzled, right?"
Although he has only been in school for a few days, Qingyun has some understanding and understanding of the mentality of the losers in Jiangyundong.
Not to mention studying under the stars and wearing the moon, there are very few people even meditating and practicing in the evening. But today there is not a trace of noise in the yard. On the contrary, through the thin light of the Xuan window, one can vaguely see the night lights in various postures. read.
If you have this kind of spirit of hanging your head and piercing your buttocks every day, why worry about not being able to be promoted to the two palaces and become the respected alchemy master?
Similarly, after returning to the house, he saw Long Fu Shi still diligently reading the yellowed ancient book in his hand, reluctant to put it down even when Qingyun came back.
"Where's Alian?"
"I went to the Cold Toad Cave to find the Divine Guards and the Immortal Song. I have been studying for a day. Are you hungry? Do you want me to make you something to eat?"
Qingyun felt warm in his heart and shook his head.
"No, even they are working so hard, I can't slack off anymore."
The young man smiled and pointed outside the house.
"Them? Haha..."
Long Fushi tilted his head and looked, covered his mouth with a smile and then explained:
"I heard from Ziyu that you are offering a course on spiritual plant cultivation today?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Didn't Mr. Fei say it? Students who come to attend the class can get credits by passing the exam. Isn't the cultivation of spiritual plants also a basic course for the introduction to alchemy? I think no matter how stupid they are, they can spend some time reviewing it. Everyone should be able to pass the exam, right?"
The young man scratched his head and grinned:
"Yes, it's really hard for us freshmen~"
"Then why don't you come on~"
Long Fushi blinked her almond-shaped eyes at him, her eyes full of tenderness, which immediately made the young master feel confused.
"Writing poems, Alian is not here..."
Blushing and giving Qingyun a white look, Long Fushi picked up a stack of books, turned around and walked out the door.
She only said that during the inspection period, she would stay in Feng Ziyu's room, so that Qingyun could study hard and not fail the exam. The young master was so angry that he wanted to tear Feng Ziyu alive.
