In the center of Moyizhou, the towering peaks and mountains surrounded by clouds and fog and deep valleys. This is not a scenery that ordinary people can see.

A faint black air dispersed in the clouds, and wisps of clear yellow light escaped from the fog, squeezing the black air and burning it to ashes.

Under the clouds and mist, it seemed like a bottomless abyss. It was only after I could see a vast stone platform.

The stone platform is engraved with complex rune marks, and countless Taoist people dressed in four colors: white, black, blue and red, spreading the stone platform, sitting cross-legged and walking. Under it, the light flows through and flows into the clear yellow light flow that hovers like a dragon on the outer ring of the stone platform. This is actually a large array.

On the high platform in the center of the formation was a Taoist genius with a thin face, white hair and hair, and a bright light all over his body, like a jade carving.

Time seemed to solidify on this stone platform until the white light collapsed somewhere in the formation, spewing out thick and dull black mist, leading several Taoists to scatter, and then the entire stone platform became angry.

On the central high platform, the Taoist in white robe suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and sprayed a white light, shooting towards the black mist.

Several wandering shadows appeared and faintly appeared in the black fog, only one of the white light fell, and the other three wandering shadows faced the fine and clear light like an arc and entered the clouds and fog.

The three rays of black, green and red lights shot down from the zenith again, and fragmented lights exploded on the gaze. The gaze was a stagnant, and the clear light that dragged the gaze was also blown away. However, at this stagnation, the three gazes became agile again, instantly escaping into the clouds and mist, and no trace was seen again.

"not good!"

The figure of the Taoist in the white robe was weak, so he was about to pull out the light to chase him.

The three-colored light descended, condensed into three men and women Taoist whistle, shouting in unison: "No!"

The fine and clear light circled in the clouds and mist, condensed into a blurred face and made a clear and clear sound: "Since you can't stop it, let it go. I have made arrangements. You don't have to fight here to destroy the foundation of Moyi."

Four Taoists bowed and sang, calling him the Lord of the Mansion.

The clear light dissipated, and the Taoists talked for a moment. The white robe left the platform and disappeared from the talisman array at the edge of the stone platform. On the platform, the black robe was changed to sit in the command. The originally dispersed array eye was also replaced by the Taoist who stepped out of another talisman array.

Somewhere outside the clouds and mist, the door of the simple wooden house was pushed open, and the Taoist in white robe stepped out. It was Mr. Gao, who Zhongyao knew.

A woman in white was kneeling outside the house. When she saw Mr. Gao, Zhen's head was deeply hanged: "I am incompetent, please punish me!"

Mr. Gao, who Zhong Yao knew, was Gao Zhenren from Yuanling Sect. He shook his head and sighed: "It's no wonder you. If I could have expected that the Four Evil Lords would work together to break the formation, how could they arrange for you to guard the life gate?"

Then he smiled bitterly: "I expected that unless the Duke personally presided over the formation, I could stop him. But if I could stop him for a while, how could I stop him for a day? Daishan would not be without a master for a day."

Master Gao raised his hand and said, "Get up, Li'er, how are you hurt?"

The woman stood up, her eyebrows were as far away as dark as stars, and she was born with a national fragrance. The faint breath between her eyebrows made her look like a floating cloud, making her look different from an ordinary person, and seemed to be only in the painting.

She spit out a turbid air mixed with black and red, and said calmly: "Fortunately, it has not hurt the soul."

Master Gao smiled with relief and said, "The Four Evil Lords are the heart of the Four Evils of Moyi's nightmare. At least they have the power of the True Lord. They can only weaken the level of the True Man by relying on the suppression of heaven and earth. I dare not resist the combination of the Four Evil Lords, but just knocked down an evil from the side. Your response is very good. If you change to others, you should do it but do it hard. Not only will you harm yourself, but you will also damage the formation. That is a big problem."

The woman frowned and worried: "The Three Evils Lords will appear in the world, and Mo Yi will be in chaos. What should I do?"

Master Gao was silent for a moment, and his tone was solemn: "The immortal way and the gods have their own laws. The lord and the sect will respond to it. You don't have to think too much. You should recover from your injuries, wait for the mountain gate to reopen and teach your disciples."

The woman was stunned: "Do you want to open the mountain gate?"

Master Gao said nothing. The woman figured it out by herself, stroked her hair and smiled faintly: "It will take thirty years in a flash. I will also bring my juniors into the mountain gate like my master did back then."

The woman's eyes rippled slightly when she spoke, as if she had something else, but she was unwilling to say it.

When the woman left, Gao Zhenren stroked his beard and whispered: "It has been nearly half a month. The boy has not taken the opportunity yet, and he doesn't know what happened. But since it is an opportunity, you should not force it. Since he has not come, this opportunity is not his."

I don’t know that Zhong Yao had forgotten the “immortality” in the western border of Moyizhou tens of thousands of miles away. At this moment, his sense of accomplishment was so exciting that he felt that even becoming an immortal was just like this.

"The ashes left by this demon nightmare are so fat..."

He Dashan muttered and quickly added: "The rice seeds of the village master are also very good!"

Zhong Yao was squatting in the farmland at the foot of the west mountain, and checking the dry rice planted yesterday with He Dashan. He rolled his eyes secretly when he heard this, but he didn't say anything to correct it.

Shu Benhua kept his word and immediately arranged grain and seeds after he returned. The first batch was sent to him that day. Zhong Yao cultivated a rice seed with root soil into spiritual seeds, mixed it into ordinary seeds, and planted it in He Dashan's field.

If other monks knew about this, they would definitely scold Zhongyao for wasting their resources. The spiritual seed is a spiritual foundation or a high-quality spiritual foundation. Even if it is a plant and wood spirit seed whose spiritual energy is dissipating very quickly, it will be of great help to serve as a spiritual foundation for the wood-type monks. However, Zhongyao treated it as an ordinary rice seed and planted it in the field.

This way, spiritual rice cannot be grown!

Unless the seeds are planted in the legendary land where spiritual energy is full and monks can breathe spiritual energy without spiritual foundation, spiritual seeds can grow into spiritual rice. Eating them can not only improve their cultivation, but also not be stained by the foul qi of grains.

Zhongyao decided to do this after careful consideration.

He can use a bowl of root soil to cultivate a spirit seed. If he eats soil for about four days, he can replenish a bowl of root soil. This means that one spirit seed can be produced in four days.

At first he thought that if he gave the spirit seed to the pre-determined disciple of Guanshan Sword Sect, he could produce a monk who could at least be promoted to Qi Refining Master in four days. After four hundred days, he could have a group of 100-person masters. With such powerful force, what kind of merits in heaven and earth can be used to be used casually?

After thinking a little more, I felt that this plan was really ridiculous.

Zi Luo was originally a vine demon, but was reborn with the vine demon spirit seed. Ji Jiaorao is also a mixed-blooded human demon, and has no gap with the Qingzhu spirit seed. How can other people transform with the spiritual seed like them?

The spiritual energy of the spiritual seed will dissipate quickly, which means it is used as a spiritual foundation for others. Whether it is a human race or a demon race, only if the bloodline is in harmony or the characteristics are excellent can it be used as a spiritual foundation for the natal life, and the human and spiritual are one, otherwise it will be a pill with obvious effectiveness.

As for powerful force, it is of course very good to have, but not the most important thing. The merits he wants can't be earned by killing.

So he thought of planting spiritual seeds directly into the field to see if they can improve soil quality and affect the crops in the entire field.

After only one day of planting, he confirmed that the idea was right.

Ordinary people naturally can't see anything. Zhongyao has a land status and can naturally sense a small piece of spiritual energy in Heda Mountain fields. The center of that spiritual energy is the spiritual seed he has infiltrated.

Within the coverage of spiritual energy, pick up a few grains of soil and eat it. The information given by the pottery bowl made Zhongyao more confident.

This is the third level of red soil and the third level of the lower soil. He Dashan’s fields were originally red soil and the fourth level of the lower soil. Now they have been upgraded by this dry rice spirit seed. In a while, they may continue to improve.

The improvement of soil quality is limited to the area covered by spiritual energy. As the spiritual energy spreads, the speed and amplitude of soil quality change should be reduced, but this field in He Dashan will definitely be increased at least a level in the end.

Generally speaking, as long as it is soil of the same color, the range of suitable crops is similar, but the yield is fertile and barren. Now that the crops are planted correctly, the soil quality has improved. In autumn, the yield will inevitably be more than 200 to 300 kilograms.

He Dashan didn't know that there was a spiritual seed in his field, but as a farmer, he still felt that the soil quality of the field had changed a little. He thought it was caused by the black and gray left after the Demon Nightmare burned, so Zhong Yao didn't say it out loud.

Black ash is of course effective, but it is not as good as wood ash. However, there are many reasonable statements that can make crops produce abundantly, so Zhongyao is naturally happy to see it.

When Zhong Yao stood up and looked at the field of He Dashan, his heart sank again.

It would be too slow to plant a spiritual seed for four days. By the end of the cultivation season, at most three or four dry rice spiritual seeds were planted for Ziyuan. This was too slow. I don’t know how many spiritual seeds were needed to cover the entire Ziyuan farm, but Zhong Yao felt that it would have to be at least hundreds of thousands.

"The God-like appearance..."

Zhong Zhizheng suddenly appeared behind him. This guy was always so elusive, and Zhong Yao got used to it.

"The little god sensed that an abnormal spiritual energy gathered here. If it was not guided, a supernatural change might occur."

Zhong Zhizheng's words made Zhong Yao stunned. He pretended to investigate, led him to the distance and asked, "Can you guide him?"

Zhong Zhizheng said dullly: "The upper god's position is the same as the land, so it is natural. If the upper god is flawless, the small god can do it on his behalf."

Zhong Yao was overjoyed: "Do you know that spiritual energy can improve soil quality? If you only improve soil quality first, how large can it cover?"

Zhong Zhizheng's eyes flashed for a moment and replied, "It should be able to cover nearly a thousand acres of land."

It's so good, so I'm just sleepy and I'm sending a pillow.

“How to do it?”

Zhong Yao naturally handed over the task to Zhong Zhizheng, but he would not let it go completely. He had to figure out what was going on.

Zhongzhi taught Zhong Yao step by step. He Dashan looked at him from a distance and no longer felt anything strange, but felt abnormal and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"I have never seen a monk like Xiao Yao who likes to manage the fields. I really don't know how many lifetimes he has been practicing for us."

When Zhongyao was burying his head in the land, four men and women squatted on a large stone in the distance to the west, laughing and laughing.

"The way to hug the boy of the Zhong family is really right!"

Zhao Badao squatted on the stone, swung the hammer and smashed the thick iron rod, trying to pry something off the stone.

The valley shrinks into a narrow valley, with a width of only a few feet, and the walls are covered with vines and shrubs, which almost cover the valley. The big stones block the end of the valley, and it seems that the deep valley is over here. But on the other side of the big stone, the black and dense branches stretch out several long valleys, stretching westward, without seeing the bottom down or the head away from it.

It was also the nightmare that the big stone here was revealed. These four people were also bold, not afraid of the remaining nightmare aura, and they really found their target here.

"That boy is such a lucky star!"

Zhao Ba hammered the knife, the iron rod jumped up, and a gray stone flew out.

Fang Tiande, the four heroes of Moyi, reached out to grab it, and was led forward and almost threw himself on the stone.

"So heavy!"

Fang Tiande shouted in joy: "That's it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone buzzed and vibrated, making Huang Xiaomei hum.

Lu Xiucai shouted: "No, what mechanism did we touch!"

The three of them stood up, Fang Tiande pulled up Huang Xiaomei, who was still unsatisfied, and jumped off a big stone that was ten feet tall.

Before it landed, the big rock shattered, and a huge force erupted from under the big rock. The broken stones and thick black water rushed the four of them into the air. For a moment, the sky and the earth were reversed, and the sun and the moon were gone.

The four of them had their livers and gallbladders and shouted loudly. A man's high vertical pupil in the black water opened, like a black hole without light, sucking all the light, as if they were sucking their souls in.
Chapter completed!