The scene before my eyes was extremely bizarre.

A few tender seedlings suddenly emerged from the ground which had been motionless.

One, two, three, four, five, six, after counting carefully, there are actually eight seedlings.

It's incredible!

Looking closely, the petals are a charming golden color, and they are actually tender spiritual rice seedlings.

It also faintly exudes a pure spiritual energy, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Out of his planting habits, Li Fan couldn't help but cast the spiritual rain spell on these young seedlings.

Then, something magical happened.

The seedlings in front of me have actually grown a little taller, and the number of leaves has increased from two to five.

Such a growth rate is simply incredible.

Li Fan's breathing became rapid, and he felt that he had discovered something incredible.

If the growth rate continues at this rate, the spiritual rice can be harvested in one month.

You know, it takes a whole year from sowing to harvesting ordinary spiritual rice in the outside world.

During this period, you have to take good care of it every day, which is really hard work.

Thinking of this, Li Fan couldn't wait to cast the Spirit Rain Spell and the Fertilization Spell again.

The seedling grew a big section in an instant.

This miraculous change made him very excited.

I think it is because of the increase in fertilization techniques.

Obviously, as long as the magic continues to be performed, the seedlings will continue to grow.

The value is simply immeasurable.

However, just as Li Fan wanted to continue to perform magic, his head felt dizzy, his vision went black, and he almost fainted.

As a last resort, he had to leave the spiritual plant space.

I was so busy being happy that I actually exhausted my mental energy.

Casting spells in the spiritual plant space does not consume spiritual power, but it does consume mental power.

At this time, my head felt like it was being torn apart and it was extremely uncomfortable.

It seems that the key to limiting the growth of seedlings is mental strength.

As long as you have enough mental strength, you can ripen the spiritual rice infinitely.

Unfortunately, Li Fan has only reached the first level of Qi training, and his mental strength is very limited.

Based on the experience of casting spells just now, being able to cast spells five times a day is already the limit.

As he was thinking, Li Fan fell into a deep sleep.

He was really too tired. The consumption of mental energy was more tiring than the consumption of spiritual and physical energy.

In his sleep, Li Fan dreamed of a bumper harvest of spiritual rice.

The golden ears of rice are heavy, and each grain is very full.

He no longer had to live frugally and could enjoy the spiritual rice to his heart's content.

However, at this moment, a series of tiny sounds suddenly appeared in my consciousness.

Suddenly, Li Fan woke up.

He covered his swollen head and rubbed his eyes.

There are no golden ears of rice, only dark night.

In the darkness of the night, I saw a dark shadow on the windowsill.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the same civet cat from yesterday.

He is really a thief with such a heart.

Li Fan was a little annoyed. He stood up suddenly, picked up the wooden stick by the door and rushed over.

The civet cat was not afraid either. It turned its deep eyes and confronted Li Fan.

Li Fan raised his stick and threatened, "Get out of here quickly, or I'll beat you to death."

The civet cat remained unmoved, showing a look of contempt, and its deep eyes turned to the large vat in the corner.

Li Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Damn civet cat!

He actually thought of stealing the green clam meat.

He immediately moved his feet calmly and stood between the civet cat and the big vat.

The civet licked its front legs with its scarlet tongue and then remained silent.

He just squatted there quietly, his deep eyes staring straight at me, looking very sinister.

Obviously, this is a fight with Li Fan.

The man and the cat were in a stalemate.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

Those green clam meats are our food for the next half month.

Of course, Li Fan would not retreat, as retreating would mean starving.

But judging from the civet cat's attitude, it has no intention of giving up.

The spirit cat can afford to waste time, but he still has to take care of the spirit fields tomorrow, so he can't afford to waste time.

I was in a dilemma for a while.

After thinking for a long time, I could only compromise and said, "I'll give you a piece, and then get out of here."

The civet cat meowed in agreement.

This little thing is actually quite intelligent and can understand human language. It's really amazing.

Forget it, just consider it as returning the rat meat to this beast yesterday.

Li Fan continued to prepare himself mentally, then turned around and took out a piece of green clam meat from the large vat.

He had already cut the green clam meat into more than a dozen pieces, so it was convenient now.

The civet cat is very smart. When it sees the green clam meat, it picks it up in its mouth.

He turned and jumped out of the window, across the yard, and disappeared into the night.

From beginning to end, he never looked back.

Li Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Still a proud little fellow."

But I still felt bad about that piece of green clam meat, because it was a day's ration.

At this time, it was not yet dawn.

Although Li Fan's mind was much clearer, his mental strength had not yet fully recovered.

He lay back on the bed and continued to sleep until dawn, then woke up.

After feeling his mental strength, he found that it had fully recovered, which made him very satisfied.

In this way, you can cast spells on the spiritual rice in the spiritual plant space four times a day.

The reason why it was four times was that Li Fan didn't want to go through the splitting headache he had last night.

Even if it is performed four times a day, the spiritual rice can be harvested in about a month.

That's good news.

In this way, one mu of spiritual field is equivalent to the value of twelve mu of spiritual field of others.

The key point is that this is a first-level spiritual field, which only the owner Zhou Changqing has.

As long as you can get through this period, you will never have to suffer from hunger again.

If you sell the first-grade spiritual rice, you won’t have to worry about spiritual stones in the future.

But soon, Li Fan gave up the idea.

Even Mr. Zhang couldn't produce the first-grade spiritual rice, let alone him, a low-level cultivator at the first level of Qi training.

He dared to guarantee that the first-level spiritual rice would be devoured by high-level cultivators without leaving even a trace before it was sold.

It seems that the first-level spiritual rice can only be enjoyed by oneself.

But this is already good, Li Fan has never been a greedy person.

If you practice with first-grade spiritual rice, your cultivation level will improve faster, so why would you need a bicycle?

The spiritual energy of first-grade spiritual rice is much higher than that of green clam meat.

You can't drift away, you must stay put.

As long as you have the spiritual plant space in hand, you can hope to become an immortal, but you can't be impatient.

Shaking off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, Li Fan got up from the bed and washed up.

Then he took out a small piece of green clam meat from the big vat and stewed it.

It was the first time in all these years that I had meat and soul for breakfast. It was quite a luxury.

After breakfast, he picked up the spiritual hoe in the corner and prepared to go to the spiritual field to work.

When I opened the door, I almost bumped into a ferocious face.

Li Fan quickly took a few steps back.

Only then could he see clearly that the owner of the ferocious face was Zhou Xuanba.

He was a big, burly man with a face full of flesh. His eyes were as big as copper bells and shone with a fierce light.

Behind him, followed the sloppy Hu Lai.

Hu Lai had a gloomy face, shifty eyes, and a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked like he was about to fart.

Zhou Xuanba crossed his arms over his chest, his ferocious face trembling as he demanded, "Li Fan, the deadline has expired, pay me back now."

Li Fan glanced at the other person and silently took out the one hundred spirit stones he had prepared from his arms.

Zhou Xuanba took the spirit stones and counted them carefully, a hint of surprise in his eyes. He said disappointedly, "I've finally collected all of them."

Li Fan didn't say anything, picked up the magic hoe and wanted to go out.

At this moment, Zhou Xuanba stepped in to block the way and said rudely, "Wait, the account has not been settled yet."

Hu Lai's eyes were filled with malice, and he said, "Yes, it's not over yet. You have to use the house as collateral."

At this time, the wind outside the door was blowing, raising a cloud of dust, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Zhou Xuanba had reached the fifth level of Qi training, and he unleashed all his mighty power, instantly blocking the door tightly.

He was obviously relying on his cultivation level to try to defeat Li Fan.

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