Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Li Fan remembered.

The civet cat was still there before I went to bed, but now it is gone.

I was a little panicked at this moment.

The civet cat's injury hasn't healed yet.

It might be dangerous to run out like this.

Immediately, he quickly searched the three houses and the yard.

But after searching for a long time, there was not even a trace of it.

"Where can the little guy go at this time of night?"

Although they have not been together for long, Li Fan has already gotten used to the presence of the civet cat.

There was no hesitation.

He expanded his search area and searched the nearby streets and alleys.

But still found nothing.

In the end, Li Fan had to give up temporarily.

I have to go to Zhou's house to harvest the spiritual rice tomorrow morning, so I must ensure that I have enough physical strength.

After returning home, Li Fan rested for a while with a heavy heart.

But he still forced himself to enter the spiritual plant space.

However, the rows of rice seeds planted yesterday did not show any signs of growth and did not turn green at all.

Li Fan's heart sank.

Was it a coincidence that I cultivated the first-level spiritual rice seedlings last time?

He couldn't wait to dig up the soil nearby and check the rice seeds.

There is indeed no sign of germination.

There is no better way at the moment except to continue waiting.

Maybe I was too anxious.

Let’s see tomorrow.

Think of this.

Li Fan had no choice but to exit the spiritual plant space first.

It was still early, so he took some spiritual rice and made some porridge.

Let's just make do with breakfast.

The results from the space spiritual field haven't come out yet, so I dare not eat and drink so much.

"Alas, I hope Lingtian can have a good result, otherwise I won't even be able to drink this porridge in the future."

After drinking the porridge, Li Fan felt very hungry, his eyes were a little blank, and his mind was full of thoughts about the spiritual field and the spiritual cat.

At this time, it was not yet fully light.

There's no point in just worrying.

He had no choice but to lie down on the bed and take a nap, waiting for dawn.

About an hour later, daybreak arrived.

Li Fan packed up and walked towards the Zhou family manor.

The Zhou family manor is located in the southwest of Fangshi.

The spiritual fields there are very fertile.

The area within hundreds of miles is full of golden color and magnificent.

Among them, most are ordinary spiritual fields.

As for the thousand acres of first-level spiritual fields, they are in the valley next to it.

The scenery is unique!

It is usually managed by the Zhou family's first-level spiritual plant master.

The Zhou family has two first-level spiritual plant masters.

Not only does he manage a thousand acres of first-level spiritual fields, he is also a guest of honor of the Zhou family.

It is said that he is a student from Wushuang City's Spiritual Plant Academy.

The spiritual plant skills are very advanced.

After all, it is a first-level spiritual field, and ordinary spiritual workers cannot control it.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the thousand-acre first-level spiritual field from afar. It is indeed very different from ordinary spiritual fields.

It looks more vibrant and the rice ears are fuller.

The distance is too far, and these are the only feelings I have.

Think about it now.

How many first-level rice seeds are needed every year for a thousand acres of first-level spiritual fields?

It must be a considerable number.

This is also the reason why Zhou Beimo attaches so much importance to Li Fan’s eight first-level spiritual rice seedlings.

It is unimaginable how much resources will be saved by the rice seeds produced by those eight seedlings after careful cultivation.

Before, the Zhou family went to Wushuang City to buy rice seeds every year.

Not to mention how much so many first-level rice seeds cost, the cost of traveling back and forth to Wushuang City every year is not a small amount.

The road to Wushuang City is full of dangers and dangers, as monsters, goblins and evil spirits are rampant.

Without the strength of the late stage of Qi training, you can't reach your destination at all.

It is said that the Zhou family still has more than ten acres of second-level spiritual fields.

But it is not here, I think it is in the Zhou family’s ancestral land.

The second-level spiritual fields are no longer used to grow spiritual rice, but to grow more precious spiritual medicines.

Those elixirs are the foundation of the Zhou family's survival and an important support for the Zhou family to gain a foothold in the world of immortal cultivation.

It can be said that a thousand acres of first-level spiritual rice fields are not as good as one acre of second-level spiritual medicine fields.

As for who is managing the second-level spiritual medicine field, it is a complete mystery.

The Zhou family kept it very secret and never revealed anything to the outside world.

At this time, a well-dressed middle-aged man came over.

"newcomer?"

Li Fan nodded slightly, "Yes."

The middle-aged man hummed, "What's it called? Short-term helper? Or seasonal helper?"

Li Fan was slightly stunned and shook his head, "No, I'm a long-term helper."

The middle-aged man paused and said maliciously, "Long-term helper, who hired you?"

Li Fan answered truthfully, "Zhou Beimo, Uncle Zhou."

The middle-aged man said indifferently, "Your name is Li Fan?"

Li Fan replied, "Yes."

The middle-aged man turned around and said indifferently, "Follow me."

Obviously, the middle-aged man was waiting for him here on purpose.

I guess Zhou Beimo must have told me about it.

But this attitude seems like he is deliberately looking for trouble.

Li Fan was too lazy to think about it, so he remained silent and followed the middle-aged man closely.

Went not far.

I saw many people in shorts gathered beside the spiritual field.

They were chirping around a shed.

Obviously, those people should be short-term and seasonal helpers.

Li Fan was very familiar with that poor outfit.

soon.

Li Fan followed the middle-aged man to a place with only dozens of people.

These dozen people were dressed in uniform, made of fine fabrics, with ivy emblems embroidered on their chests.

Obviously, he should be a long-term helper of the Zhou family.

At this time, the middle-aged man turned his head.

"Come, let me introduce you to the new member. Um, what's your name?"

The middle-aged man definitely did it on purpose.

Didn’t I ask your name just now?

Li Fan suppressed his anger and turned to look at the people who had gathered around him.

"My name is Li Fan. Please take care of me in the future. Thank you!"

Everyone had different expressions and looked at the middle-aged man in unison.

Li Fan knew that he was being isolated, so he immediately stepped aside, stood quietly and said nothing more.

The middle-aged man looked over with a forced smile.

From his eyes, Li Fan could be sure that the middle-aged man had a strong hostility towards him.

This is a bit confusing.

He had no choice but to turn his head away, not bothering to pay attention.

At this time, middle-aged people began to assign tasks.

"Next, we'll harvest the spiritual fields over there. Each person must complete thirty acres today."

As he spoke, he pointed to the orange-yellow spiritual field not far away.

Right next to the wooden shed.

"Okay, Manager Zhou."

After hearing this, everyone walked towards the spiritual field.

Li Fan also prepared to follow everyone to harvest the spiritual rice.

But he was stopped by Manager Zhou.

"Li Fan, don't be in a hurry. Your procedures haven't been completed yet."

Li Fan immediately stopped, looking puzzled.

Manager Zhou came over and said, "Has the Third Young Master told you what your long-term assistant job will be?"

Li Fan shook his head. He only signed a helper contract.

Who knew there were so many complicated procedures?

I don’t even know what to do specifically?

Isn’t it about managing the spiritual fields?

Manager Zhou immediately put on the look of an old scholar with a very serious expression.

"The Zhou family is a large clan, and they have many rules. Especially for us long-term helpers, we represent the Zhou family's reputation when we go out, so we can't be careless."

Li Fan listened silently.

"Is there a place to stay in the market town? If not, you can stay at the manor. If you don't stay at the manor, you'll only get one meal at noon. This is a benefit for long-term helpers."

When Li Fan heard that meals were provided, his eyes lit up immediately.

Ever since he got the spiritual plant space, he has become a glutton.

The Zhou family provides meals, which is simply a godsend.

If I heard correctly, you can also live in the manor.

Does that mean it can provide three meals a day?

Think of this.

Li Fan couldn't help but feel a little excited.

The middle-aged man suddenly changed his tone and said, "Of course, since you enjoy the benefits, you must also take responsibility for the Zhou family. Not only must you manage the ten thousand acres of spiritual farmland in front of you, but you must also help the Zhou family with some chores. Especially you, since you're new here, you have to learn how to balance both."

The word "chores" was spoken so heavily that the voice almost broke.

Li Fan had thought of it a long time ago.

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

Ten thousand acres of spiritual fields?

Just rely on the dozens of long-term helpers he just saw?

Do not make jokes.

Before this, he had only helped Mr. Zhang manage forty acres of spiritual fields.

What the hell is Ten Thousand Mu of Spiritual Fields?

Is this something a young cultivator like him, who is only at the first level of Qi training, can accomplish?

Also, if I have to take care of miscellaneous chores, will I have time to manage the spiritual fields?

Li Fan felt vaguely uneasy, thinking that Manager Zhou was causing trouble.

The middle-aged man didn't care what Li Fan was thinking and continued, "Of course, don't worry. With your current strength, it's not easy to manage thirty acres of ordinary spiritual farmland. The most important thing is to do chores. Well, don't go harvesting spiritual rice. After you get your clothes, go to the straw shed in the west to chop fodder. After chopping the fodder, go harvest the spiritual rice."

Li Fan staggered.

What the hell?

This is using him to death, right?

What about the joining procedures?

What is this operation?

The script is wrong.

He is a spirit plant husband, not a breeder.

Is there anyone who bullies newcomers like this?

But since one was under the eaves, one could only obediently follow to the straw hut.

It was not until he arrived at the straw hut that Li Fan understood why the manager had assigned him this job.

It’s just off the mark!

Now, he was 100% sure that Manager Zhou was deliberately looking for trouble and even had a strong hostility towards him.