Chapter 41 Great Harvest

Muling Peak.

As one of the main peaks of the Qingheng Sect, it has a very wide jurisdiction.

Musen held a map in his hand, which was covered with markings.

"Junior brother, take a look and see which piece of spirit field you want." The map was covered with densely packed diagrams, each one representing a spirit field.

White represents low-grade spiritual fields, cyan represents mid-grade spiritual fields, and green represents high-grade spiritual fields.

"Let's take this piece of spiritual land."

Zhang Yan chose a spiritual field that was relatively close to Muling Peak.

"Let me see if this area is enough for two thousand acres." Mu Sen glanced at the map and calculated: "It's a little over, about two thousand two hundred acres. I'll talk to Master and we'll consider these two hundred acres as a bonus."

After Mu Sen finished speaking, he took Zhang Yan and headed straight for the location of the spirit field.

The two thousand acres of mid-grade spirit fields are located on a large plain, right next to a river. As far as the eye can see, there is endless greenery, which is already planted with spirit rice.

“These spirit rice originally belonged to Master, but now that Master has given them all to you, they are yours now.”

"Isn't this bad!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan felt a little embarrassed.

More than 2,000 mu of Ling rice.

Moreover, it's spirit rice from a mid-grade spirit field. How many spirit stones would that cost?
It's not right for me to just take it for free, is it?

"What's the big deal? Do you think Master cares about your pittance? Let me tell you, when it's time to take advantage of Master, don't be soft-hearted. Back then, I suffered because I was too shy." When Mu Sen said this, a rare trace of sadness appeared in his usually wooden expression.

Zhang Yan remained indifferent.

The more he interacted with Mu Sen, the more he realized that his seemingly dull senior brother was actually quite a brooding and reserved person.

If someone really thinks he's an idiot, then he's in for a lot of trouble.

"Alright, thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother." Zhang Yan nodded and followed Mu Sen to receive the mid-grade spirit field, and finally the high-grade spirit field.

Even after receiving everything, he still felt like he was dreaming.

Before they knew it, they had become large landowners!

With so many spirit fields, he definitely couldn't cultivate them all by himself.

So he plans to hire some spiritual farmers to do the planting.

Compared to the price of a spiritual plant master, a spiritual farmer is much cheaper. After all, you're being given an opportunity to work with a spiritual plant master, so why would you make demands?

If you're not willing to do it, there are plenty of Lingnongs who are!

Of course, this was just a joke. They were all fellow disciples, and Zhang Yan would never be so ruthless as long as he treated them the same as the sect.

……

All transactions have been completed.

Mu Sen brought Zhang Yan back to Mu Ling Peak.

Waiting for Zhuge Wan's summons.

……

During the few days he stayed, the entire Muling Peak became visibly bustling with activity.

Some rumors also circulated on the summit.

The news that Peak Master Zhuge Wan was going to take on a disciple was a major event for Muling Peak and even Qingheng Sect.

However, no one has yet guessed who it was that was being received.

in this way.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The entire Muling Peak was decorated in a festive manner.

On this day, Zhang Yan also received a summons from Zhuge Wan.

He arrived at Zhuge Wan's cave.

"The disciple-acceptance ceremony is in three days. Don't be late then." Zhuge Wan told Zhang Yan a lot of things, and it was clear that she cared about him a lot.

He genuinely wanted to take her as his disciple.

Three days passed in a flash.

On this day, the entire Muling Peak was filled with joy, auspicious clouds filled the sky, and a red silk curtain meandered down the peak, covering the steps.

Many people came to Muling Peak to offer their congratulations. Not only people from the Qingheng Sect, but also well-known families and even independent cultivators throughout the Tianmu Mountain Range sent invitations.

Everyone is also looking forward to the disciple that the peak master of Muling Peak will take on.

Being an apprentice of a Golden Core expert means that one will at least reach the Foundation Establishment stage in the future.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators from the families in the Tianmu Mountains were arranged to attend the banquet at Muling Peak.

The spirit wine and spirit fruit mentioned above are quite luxurious.

At this moment, Zhang Yan, the protagonist, is being stared at by a powerful figure.

Inside the main hall of Muling Peak.

A row of people sat there.

Not many people.

There were only seven people.

There were men, women, young and old among them, but their biggest similarity was that they were all at the Golden Core stage!
These seven people are also the core strength of the Qingheng Sect.

now.

Apart from Zhuge Wan, the remaining six people all stared intently at Zhang Yan.

"Junior sister, is this the disciple you want to take in?" After scrutinizing Zhang Yan for a while, a middle-aged man in a blue Taoist robe finally spoke slowly.

“That’s right, this is Zhang Yan.” Zhuge Wan glanced at Zhang Yan, then at the middle-aged man: “This is your second senior uncle, and also the sect leader of our Qingheng Sect.”

"Greetings, Second Martial Uncle; greetings, Sect Master." Zhang Yan nodded obediently and bowed to the Sect Master.

"Alright, alright, alright. Now that you've become a disciple of Junior Sister Zhuge, then you should cultivate diligently from now on. I'll give you this magic artifact as a gift." Sect Master Mo Changqing looked at Zhang Yan, thought for a moment, then reached into his pocket and took out a top-grade magic artifact.

"Thank you very much, Second Master Uncle!" Seeing that the sect leader was so generous, Zhang Yan bowed deeply.

"You're supposed to be the sect leader, yet you're so stingy? You too, you're just being bought off with a top-grade magic artifact?" Zhuge Wan was somewhat displeased with Zhang Yan's eagerness.

Zhang Yan: "???"

He didn't understand.

This is an extremely rare magical artifact!
A single item can easily cost two or three thousand spirit stones.

Some Foundation Establishment cultivators don't have spiritual artifacts, but they still use top-grade magic tools.

But such a being was so disliked by his own master.

"Junior sister is right..." Mo Changqing looked at Zhang Yan with some surprise.

A top-grade magic artifact as a gift is actually quite generous; Zhuge Wan's previous disciples all received the same treatment.

But now Zhuge Wan is somewhat dissatisfied.

What does this mean?
This shows that Zhuge Wan valued this disciple highly!

Think of this.

Mo Changqing pondered for a moment, "Since Junior Sister has spoken, then I will add another second-tier tea tree."

"That's more like it. Yan'er, why don't you hurry up and thank your second senior uncle?"

"Thank you very much, Second Master Uncle!"

Zhang Yan also quickly bowed in gratitude.

"You can transplant it at my plant garden later."

As he spoke, Mo Changqing's hand trembled slightly as he stroked his beard.

Second-tier tea trees are quite valuable!

If he wasn't my junior sister's disciple, then even if he were any other Golden Core cultivator, he wouldn't stand a chance!

"Come on, let me introduce them to you one by one."

After fleecing Mo Changqing, the next target was the remaining Golden Core elders.

These people's faces also turned somewhat pale.

At first, they thought it was just an ordinary apprenticeship banquet.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Wan valued this disciple so much, and since the sect leader had already spent money, they naturally couldn't just let it slide.

They had no choice but to generously donate.

(End of this chapter)

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