In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed, the weather is calm, and the harvest season has arrived again. At this time, Qingming has opened 3 million acres of fields, with 1.2 million residents, and 50,000 acres of spiritual fields, producing tens of millions of kilograms of spiritual rice every six months.
The grain harvest this season was 600 million kilograms. Such a figure was a heavy burden for the entire Qingming, so Wei Yuan mobilized early. Except for the 10,000 elites who trained as usual, all soldiers were mobilized to collect grain.
As the food continues to mature, spiritual energy continues to spurt out throughout the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the spiritual rain in the sky almost never stops. Although the immortal plants have not received gifts from heaven and earth, the increasingly rich vitality of heaven and earth has also accelerated their growth.
At this time, the Laurel Immortal Tree and the Ice Glass Immortal Tree had completely broken apart. The believers on both sides went from not having contact with each other to yelling at each other in just a month or two.
The Langya sacred tree quietly moved its position and gathered a group of believers on its own, staring at Yuegui and Bingli.
The Red Lotus Bodhi and the four orchids watched with cold eyes and did not intend to participate in the three-party dispute. The aquatic fairy plant had not sprouted and was still gestating, so although there were believers, there were not many.
The fairy plants are all in their own way, especially the three opposing fairy plants that have brought about unexpected situations.
In order to prevent his followers from being brainwashed and snatched away by the other party, Bingli Shenmu took the lead in linking the consciousness of all believers to himself, and then brainwashed Yue Gui's followers.
Regardless of whether Wei Yuan has an order or the girl Yin Yang distributes instructions or information, Bingli handles it first and then distributes tasks to believers. After believers complete tasks, they also summarize them with her first, and then go to Wei Yuan or
The yin and yang of a girl.
The Laurel Immortal Tree was robbed of several believers in a row. When I wanted to rob the believers of the Ice Glass Divine Tree, I found that I couldn't contact the other believers' consciousness at all. Then I realized belatedly that the Ice Glass Divine Tree had linked all the believers.
on oneself.
This is not a good job. Not only does the workload increase greatly, but when there are no daily tasks, you also have to screen the materials for the believers to feed them to learn, in order to clarify their development direction and advancement path. The more followers you have, the stronger you will be.
, Xianzhi can become stronger.
The Laurel Immortal Tree is not a diligent person, but in order to avenge an arrow, it gritted its teeth and linked all the believers to itself. It was so busy all day long that it was dizzy. Only then did it think about the sacrifice of a few believers.
Is it worth it to put yourself through such trouble? After all, there are still thousands of remaining believers.
Langya Shenmu quietly linked its followers.
Except for those immortal plants that have no fighting spirit, other objects of worship, such as the Jade Mountain, the Weiyuan Statue, the Jade Toad Statue, the full moon in the sky, and even the sky, the Dinghai Pearl, etc., are all in a laissez-faire state for believers.
In such a world full of immortals and gods, there is a small group of people who stand out from the rest, and can even be said to be incompatible with the entire world.
This group of people is the core of a small group of people who were the first to practice martial arts, and gathered a group of people who wanted to reach the path of immortality on their own.
At this time, their gymnasium had been completed, and they were constantly arguing over what to call the gymnasium, so they had to hold a martial arts conference to decide on the name of the gymnasium based on the words each of the last three winners.
All the monks unanimously agreed to name the martial arts conference the ‘Number One Martial Arts Conference in the World’. The result attracted Wei Yuan’s attention, and he watched it from beginning to end with great interest.
Several talented monks among them attracted Wei Yuan's attention. Wei Yuan seemed to have seen a tail behind one of them, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't see it anymore.
The first person to reach the finals of the martial arts competition is undoubtedly the genius who is only one step away from achieving success. The competition on the other side is much more fierce. Most of the monks are about the same strength. The one who finally made it to the finals was actually the one who was in the training hall that day.
The one with the least talent among the three.
When the decisive battle begins, the genius naturally overwhelms the mediocre person, but the mediocre person has many tricks, often unimaginable methods, and a lot of messy magic weapons. Moreover, his movement skills are extremely fast, and he flies all over the field, almost escaping from the beginning of the battle.
In the end, the opponent is finally exhausted.
Wei Yuan was shocked and inspired by this decisive battle. He felt that he had been too honest in the previous battles and had played very pedantically. Compared with this mediocre person, directional flying swords and landmines were all works of conscience.
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In the end, the top three in the martial arts competition each came up with the Chinese character 321, which combined into the name of the gym: Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Dou Zhan Holy Hall.
When the name of the museum was settled, a storm suddenly broke out in the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and spiritual energy and invisible luck converged on the Taoist temple. Taking advantage of this momentum, people with mediocre talents actually felt something in their hearts and formed the foundation of Taoism!
When the foundation of the Dao was cast, a bolt of thunder unexpectedly rained down from outside the sky. It was actually a catastrophe!
Someone in thousands of miles of rivers and mountains has built a Taoist foundation. Will it lead to a catastrophe?
Wei Yuan couldn't just watch him die, so he was ready to take action to stop the catastrophe. At this moment, the shadow in the middle of the moon suddenly spurted out a group of faint black air, which seemed like luck but not luck.
The calamity thunder passed through this black energy and was immediately weakened by 90%, which was within the bearable range. Even so, a person with mediocre talent still narrowly escaped death. In the end, Wei Yuan gave him the blessing of life, and then he was
Rescued.
After a thunderstorm and a narrow escape, he managed to create a rising sun. Originally, the sun was supposed to be an immortal foundation, but his rising sun was red, not bright in color, and fluctuating. It was the first sun in winter, and the heat was not obvious, so he could only force it.
It's considered Tianji.
Wei Yuan was thoughtful.
Is the human race's standard for classifying Dao bases correct for a long time? This round of winter's early sun is indeed a bit reluctant to even the Tian base, but the thunder catastrophe caused can kill the Immortal base. Could it be that heaven and earth also make mistakes?
The more Wei Yuan thought about it, the deeper he went, and he felt as if he had touched something, which might be the reality hidden behind the world. But with the end of the catastrophe, that feeling also disappeared, which made Wei Yuan feel like he was missing something.
Just as Wei Yuan was about to leave, he suddenly heard a burst of voices.
"Madam has been pregnant for so long, and she is finally giving birth!"
"It's been two hours, why haven't you given birth yet?"
"Madam has been pregnant for three months. Could it be that... she is pregnant with a monster?"
"Keep your voice down! If I let the master listen, why don't I skin you?"
"That's not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that the child in Madam's belly listened to it! Do you think it will listen now..."
Wei Yuan's consciousness focused on that courtyard, and he saw the young lady screaming continuously in the room, several stable women spinning around in panic, and the child couldn't get out.
Wei Yuan frowned slightly and sent a few green luck, but to his surprise, the woman couldn't absorb it. Seeing that the first baby in Qing Ming was about to die, Wei Yuan sent another one of extraterrestrial luck.
This time, the extraterrestrial luck entered the woman's body smoothly. The woman's voice became a little louder, and the vitality of the fetus was also picking up. Wei Yuan made a prompt decision and immediately poured in the extraterrestrial luck continuously. He almost cast twenty extraterrestrial luck in front and back, and then a loud bang sounded in the room.
Baby crying.
Chapter completed!