Chapter 41 Clouds of War However, when Ye Linyuan practiced the Cang Hai Ming Yue Gong and reached the sixth level of Qi training, his true Qi was 60% stronger than that of the same level. He needed to accumulate an extra 60% of true Qi, which also took 60% of the time. In other words, relying solely on daily practice of spiritual veins, it would take Ye Linyuan sixteen or seventeen years to reach perfection in the middle stage of Qi training. Taking spiritual rice can accumulate three strands of true qi every day, which can probably save Ye Linyuan half of his practice time. In other words, if Ye Linyuan wants to cultivate to perfection in the middle stage of Qi Refining, he will need at least eight years of time. "Eight years is still a bit long, but it's worth the wait." Ye Linyuan whispered in his heart, then stood up and walked to the fertile fields. Looking at the fertile fields in front of him, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought. But of the more than 100 acres of fertile land before us, more than 40% has become barren land with no grass growing, and it is obvious that the fertility of the land has been exhausted. "After two years of farming, we have already used up more than 40 acres of good farmland." "At the current rate, these fertile fields will all be abandoned in two years at most." Old Man Ye stood beside him and spoke with a sigh on his face.
Ye Linyuan nodded calmly. In the past two years, he had planted more than 40 acres of chalcedony rice, which had completely exhausted the fertility of the land. Even with a large amount of minerals, it would be difficult to restore its fertility. If this continues, once the fertility of these hundred acres of fertile land is exhausted, he will no longer be able to grow magical rice. You know, this valley with fertile fields is a good place, because the valley is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. Even if a foundation-building cultivator flies by, he will not find anything unusual unless he lands to investigate. If the chalcedony rice is planted in another place, the Lin family will soon notice the abnormality, and then the Ye family will be in great trouble. The most crucial thing is that this is likely to attract the attention of the Qinghe Immortal Sect. After all, being able to grow chalcedony rice on fertile fields in the early stages of Qi training is bound to shock the foundation-building cultivators. At that time, even Ye Linyuan, the spiritual plant husband, would not dare to guarantee his own safety. Thinking of this, Ye Linyuan pondered and said, "The cultivation of the spiritual fields can't be delayed any longer. How are the spiritual rice selling?" Old Man Ye calculated for a moment, and then said, "During this period of time, I participated in three small fairs and sold 500 kilograms of chalcedony rice." "There are about 800 kilograms left now. I plan to wait until the year-end fair next month to sell them." Ye Linyuan nodded. In the past year, he had planted 32 acres of chalcedony rice and obtained more than 1,600 kilograms of spiritual rice. More than 300 kilograms of it was used by him for cultivation, more than 500 kilograms was sold by Old Man Ye, and there were about 800 kilograms left. Thinking of this, Ye Linyuan pondered and said, "The spiritual rice is easy to sell during the New Year, so it won't be a problem to sell this batch of spiritual rice." "After this batch of spiritual rice is sold, we will have more than a dozen spiritual stones." "When the time comes, first purchase one or two sets of spirit gathering arrays and spirit locking arrays, and use the rest to buy some spirit shells to cultivate spirit fields." Old Man Ye nodded. The shells of low-level spirit shells were too fragile to be used as materials for refining magical instruments, but they could be used to cultivate spirit fields after being crushed. The most important thing is that Lingbei is one of the most common monsters in the Cangling Sea. Because there are too many of them, the price is the cheapest. Thinking of this, Old Man Ye said, "The last time I went to Qinghe Xianfang, I greeted Jiang Qingyan and asked him to act as a matchmaker. It shouldn't be a big problem to purchase spiritual shells." Hearing this, Ye Linyuan nodded. The only shell farm in Qinghe Islands was controlled by Qinghe Immortal Sect, so they could only purchase spiritual shells through Qinghe Immortal Sect. After deciding to cultivate the spiritual field, Ye Linyuan immediately put his mind at ease.
In the following time, he resumed his usual life routine, taking care of the spiritual field, practicing hard, and teaching the tribe members how to practice became his daily homework. During this period, the cultivation of the Ye family mortals progressed rapidly. Although they have not yet reached the stage of minor success, they have made considerable progress. They can lift 500-jin boulders and one punch can unleash a force of at least 1,000 jin. It can be said that every mortal in the Ye family today is as powerful as a tiger, and on Earth they are all powerful generals who can defeat hundreds of people. Of course, in Ye Linyuan’s opinion, the strength of these people is still not enough. In Ye Linyuan's expectation, this pseudo-Taoist army must at least be fully cultivated to perfection, and each of them must be able to carry a 3,000-jin boulder to be considered a small achievement. At that time, only if they are equipped with three hundred kilograms of heavy armor and weapons made of tempered iron, will they have the possibility of threatening the Qi-cultivating monks. At that time, nearly a hundred pseudo-Taoist soldiers formed a military formation, which was able to defeat the late Qi training stage in a positional battle. This showed the true power of the pseudo-Taoist soldiers. "By the time this Taoist army is fully formed, my cultivation should have reached the middle stage of Qi training." Looking at the Taoist soldiers who were training hard in front of him, Ye Linyuan whispered slowly in his heart, with a burning light in his eyes. He took a deep breath and looked calmly into the ocean, his eyes pointed directly in the direction of the Red Star Island. "Taking over Red Star Island and avenging our previous humiliation will mark the beginning of the Ye family's rise." "..." Time flies, and it is the day for the year-end party to begin. That day, Ye Linyuan and Old Man Ye set out early in the morning, carrying 800 kilograms of chalcedony rice to Qinghe Xianfang. Before leaving, Ye Qinchu sent the two of them on board, but said with some concern: "I heard that the Qinghe Islands have been a bit chaotic in recent years. You must be careful when you go to Qinghe Xianfang this time." "We understand." Ye Linyuan nodded, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. In the past two years, the security situation in the Qinghe Islands has gradually deteriorated, and the number of monks who commit robberies has increased year by year. Especially after the news of the rare spiritual shell's escape spread, the Qinghe Immortal Sect and many forces offered high rewards, causing countless cultivators to search everywhere. Some daring independent cultivators began to take advantage of the chaos to rob surrounding cultivators, which made the public security in the Qinghe Islands much worse. Of course, in Ye Linyuan's view, this is not the fundamental reason for the deterioration of public security. What really caused the deterioration of public security in the Qinghe Islands was the overpopulation, or the excessive number of monks. Yes, the oversupply of cultivators is the biggest problem in the world of immortal cultivation, and it is also one of the root causes of chaos in the world of immortal cultivation. Because of their longer lifespans, the number of monks will always increase, especially in peacetime when there is no war, the number of low-level monks will grow explosively. As the number of monks increases, the spiritual veins will definitely not be enough. In addition, large Qi-cultivating families like the Lin family will swallow up the spiritual veins of small families, which will eventually lead to an increasing number of independent Qi-cultivating cultivators. (End of this chapter)