What the Fan family provided this time was a magic weapon-level shuttle. Li Qingfeng had seen many such shuttles in his previous life. They were usually used for small-scale personnel transfers and were not known for their flying speed. The Fan family's flying shuttle was quite typical. Its flying speed was slower than Li Qingfeng's flying boat, so by the time they arrived at Yuepan Mountain, it was already seven days later.
The shuttle slowly landed in the Yuepan Valley. A monk from the Fan family flew out, released the restrictions, and directed a group of mortals to leave the shuttle. Li Qingdong, who had come back earlier to report the news, had already been greeted by Wen Xiuxiang flying beside him. Not far below the two of them, there were also Li Hetai, Li San and some villagers from Lijia Village - the ones who accommodated these new mortals. Things require their efforts.
As for Li Qingqing, Li Qingzhu and other children, they are all cultivating in the clan. After all, cultivation is the key to cultivating immortals. This is not a big deal, so there is no need to call them all out.
When he saw the mortal walking out of the shuttle, Li Hetai's eyes lit up, with a look of joy and excitement on his face, and he immediately followed Li San to greet him. When his relatives first arrived here, they were unfamiliar and frightened. When they saw him, they felt as if they had seen their backbone, and they relaxed and listened to the arrangements of Li San and others.
At this time, Fan Qingguang and Li Qingfeng also flew out of the shuttle one after another. Li Qingfeng nodded to Li Qingdong who came up to him and motioned for him to help with the arrangements. He smiled at Fan Qingguang and said, "Thank you, Brother Fan. My family's land is right in front. Why don't you come and sit at my place?"
"Haha, you're welcome, brother." Fan Qingguang smiled, waved his hand, and refused: "It's almost the New Year's Eve, and we have to rush back quickly. I won't ask for mercy this time. I'll do it next time. I'll do it next time."
Seeing that he was not polite, Li Qingfeng nodded to express his understanding and took out some spiritual tea from the storage bag to give to him. Fan Qingguang accepted it with a smile. After all the mortals left the flying boat, he stopped delaying and met with Li Qingfeng and others. Say goodbye and fly in the direction of Da'anfang City in the flying boat.
Li Qingfeng and others returned to the Li family's land, leaving a group of mortals to Li San to arrange. It is early February, and there are still more than ten days before the New Year. Calculating the time, the "Xiao Han Ye" in the spiritual field is about to mature. It will be harvested by then, and then we will prepare to welcome the Jinding Sect monks. Thinking about it this way, after all I can't take any time off.
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But just after spring, when winter turned to spring, Ge Mao and others came to Yuepan Mountain.
It is mid-March now, and about seven or eight days ago, the "Xiao Han Ye" in Li Jialing's field was fully mature. At that time, everyone in the Li family went out to pick and collect "Xiaohan leaves" and handed them to Li Qingfeng, who sealed them together with a secret method.
After the leaves of "Xiaohanye" are picked, the entire grass body and seeds will gradually wither. Ge Mao mentioned in the "Xiao Han Ye Related" that this is caused by the leaves being artificially picked and the seeds unable to mature. However, these seeds can become spiritual seeds after special cultivation. If they are not cultivated, they can also be crushed and buried in the spiritual field, which can effectively maintain the spiritual field and be regarded as waste utilization.
Li Qingfeng had asked before that the Jinding Sect had its own way of cultivating spiritual seeds, so they did not accept these seeds. So he asked the tribesmen to crush the seeds and bury them in the spiritual field, but for the time being, he could not see much effect.
"Fellow Daoist Ge, we have harvested all the 'Dawn Cold Leaves' a few days ago. A total of 188 pieces of 'Dawn Cold Leaves' were harvested from six acres of spiritual fields. They were all preserved using secret methods and are now stored in the warehouse. If Fellow Daoist Ge wants to see it, I will ask Qingdong to get it now."
In the reception hall, Li Qingfeng and Ge Mao sat at the top, Chen Hao and Li Qingdong sat at the bottom. There was also a handsome young woman waiting in the hall, replenishing hot tea for the sitting people from time to time.
The maid is a mortal named Wang Fang. She came from Wangjia Village in the north some time ago. Her father was one of the two hunters who died at the hands of Li Manzhu. Except for one younger brother, there were no boys in her family, so she worked as a servant to support the family.
Seeing that Li Qingfeng finally no longer used monks to do chores, Ge Mao nodded with satisfaction, but still pointed out some mistakes and made suggestions. Li Qingfeng naturally agreed to them all, making him happy. .
Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Ge Mao waved his hand, took a sip of tea and said, "This matter is not urgent. I'll just ask Junior Brother Chen to check it out later. There is one more thing I want to inform you about when I come this time."
After hearing what he said, Li Qingfeng straightened up and extended his hand in a gesture of invitation: "Fellow Daoist Ge, please speak."
"Well, that's it." Ge Mao stroked his beard and said: "This year, many of the shops in Jinding Shanfang City have reached their lease terms. We decided to change the rules and use a competition method to divide the shops in the city. Shop, your family needs to send someone to participate.”
"Competition?" Li Qingfeng frowned slightly and repeated in his mouth.
"Yes." Ge Mao nodded: "It's not a life-and-death fight. There will be foundation-building elders from our sect to take care of it. The time is set to be in mid-October, and the location is in Jindingshanfang City. Your family needs at least two people this time. Understand?"
"I see, I know it. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ge, my family will definitely send someone to participate." Li Qingfeng nodded and agreed. Since it is not a life and death fight, there is no problem. He also wants his family members to compete with others more. After all, this is a right Why not do something that helps them in their spiritual practice.
"Okay." Seeing Li Qingfeng's promise, Ge Mao nodded with satisfaction and said, "I will come again in early September and take you there with me. You should be prepared early by then. If there are any talismans and magic weapons that you want to buy, It’s best to prepare in advance. Although we also have them in Menfang City, they will definitely be more expensive when the time comes, so you should consider it yourself.”
"Thank you Daoist Brother Ge for reminding me, I understand." Li Qingfeng bowed his hand. Although Ge Mao likes to show off the style of the Shangzong and is a bit old-fashioned, he is still a good person.
"It doesn't matter." Ge Mao put down the teacup, took out a box from the storage bag and handed it to Li Qingfeng: "This year, your family will still plant 'Xiaohan Ye'. These are seeds. The rules are the same as before. If you plant all 'Xiaohan Ye' , our sect will buy them all together."
Li Qingfeng naturally followed his interest: "No problem, then my family will still plant 'Xiaohanye' this year."
After hearing Li Qingfeng's answer, Ge Mao was very satisfied, stroking his beard and looked at Chen Hao. Chen Hao understood, took out the abacus, cracked it, and said to Li Qingfeng with a smile: "The market price of 'Xiaohanye' is three to four spiritual stones per piece. If calculated as four spiritual stones, it would be one hundred and eighty-eight pieces." That’s seven hundred and fifty-two spiritual stones.”
"Well, let's calculate it at this price." Ge Mao nodded and said to Li Qingfeng: "Your family's performance has been good these few times. In the future, you must remember to keep doing things for our Jinding Sect and you will not be short-changed by your family. "
Li Qingfeng smiled, his face full of harmlessness, lowered his head and cupped his hands and said: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ge, I will do my best."
