In the Five Elements Sect, hundreds of errand disciples from the outer sect

were digging ditches and canals with various tools. This process was not difficult. They could handle any complex terrain. Even some hard stone mountains could not withstand the bombardment of Lin Jiang and his team. If that didn't work, there was Zhang Wanjing.

The most troublesome ones were Lin Jiang and his team, because they were responsible for communication and contact. The ditches and canals would occupy a part of the spiritual field. How could you not discuss it with the owner?

The outer sect's farming disciples were okay. Zhang Wanjing's Jindan cultivation was here. With his status, few people would refuse. The trouble was that someone from the sect was making trouble. This was not allowed and that was not allowed, which seriously interfered with the progress of the project.

Every time, Lin Jiang and his team had to negotiate and beg for mercy. In the end, they would just go and quarrel. Lin Jiang was still good-tempered, but Zhang Wanjing was not. He would beat people. Anyway, with his cultivation, no one above the deputy hall master could beat him.

But this also made Zhang Wanjing bear hundreds of punishments from the Law Enforcement Hall. The Law Enforcement Hall did not dare to do anything to Zhang Wanjing, but deducted his salary. Zhang Wanjing lost his salary for the next 30 years.

"Master, it doesn't matter if you lose your salary. At most, I will support you in the future,"

Lin Jiang said to Zhang Wanjing in a domineering manner, showing his support for Zhang Wanjing. "     Can

you support me?" "I think so,"     he asked, as if he lacked confidence.     "Really? Then let me calculate. The elixir for practicing in the Jindan stage is called Yuanye Dan. One pill costs 3,000 spirit stones. I only use 24 pills a year, but the auxiliary pill of Yuanye Dan is called Jingyuan Dan. One pill costs 2,500 spirit stones. I use 48 pills a year, and there are..."     "Master, I'm kidding,"     Lin Jiang said hurriedly. Don't calculate it, don't calculate it. I can take it back.     "Boy, Master will teach you today. Don't always ask who to support. You can't support anyone. Do you think supporting someone means just giving them food and not starving them to death?"     "Master is right. I've learned my lesson. I have something to do. I'll leave first."     Lin Jiang ran away. Zhang Wanjing's words seemed familiar. Isn't this a joke on the Internet?     When a man says, I'll support you, the woman will list a list of clothes, shoes, cosmetics, skin care products, rent, food, etc. After calculating the total, she spread her hands and asked, "Can you support me?"     ·········     The water conservancy project was completed in a bumpy way. The rest were details. The promotion of agricultural tools was also carried out according to Lin Jiang's idea. Zhang Wanjing funded the update of better tools for Zheng Yi's team, and the number increased by more than ten times. He recruited disciples to operate and plow the fields and fertilize the rest of the disciples at a low price.     In general, Zheng Yi and his people's income is reduced, so Lin Jiang and his people subsidize them in additional places. They don't give them spirit stones, but they can give them other things, such as more careful teaching, and some secret techniques, etc.     This is understandable in Lin Jiang's view. Even in modern society, agriculture needs government subsidies, and the same is true in developed countries.     But many people don't understand and really think they are stupid.     Lin Jiang did not explain this, but told Zhang Wanjing that if he is in power in the future, the subsidy should be paid by the sect.     As time goes by, it is time to harvest spirit grains again. Zhang Wanjing, Lin Jiang and others randomly come to a spiritual field. A harvester of Xiuxian version is working. The energy source has changed from gasoline to spirit stones, and the circuit board is replaced by the array pattern of the array. This is developed by more than a dozen refiners according to Lin Jiang's ideas. There are only three in total.     "Brother Xiao, your design is amazing. This will definitely be a big business in the future."     Several weapon refiners were also nearby. One of them discovered the business opportunity and was very enthusiastic about Lin Jiang. He had predicted that this thing could be promoted. How big is Yunzhou? How many sects and families have planted spiritual grains? The business is so big that it can be sold everywhere.     "Brother, I'll give you the design for free. Don't charge me for these harvesters."     "Ah, this, Brother, I can't. I..."     "Then I'll sell the design tomorrow. There should be a lot of people who want to buy it."     "Brother, no, no, no, I'll buy your design. Is that okay?"     The weapon refiner's face changed drastically. This thing is not difficult to refine. As long as there is a blueprint, even an ordinary second-level weapon refiner can refine it.     "That's more like it, don't worry, brother. We are brothers from the same sect. I will definitely not pass it on in private, but if it is cracked by someone, it will not be my business."     "Of course, brother, let's keep in touch in the future ."     The weapon refiner nodded. There is no such thing as patents or copyrights in the world of immortal cultivation. It will definitely be cracked by someone in the future, but as long as he seizes the opportunity, it will not be difficult to make a fortune.     "Okay, okay,"     Lin Jiang said casually, his eyes focused on the harvested spiritual grains.     The harvested spiritual grains were sent to a drying formation, and in less than half an hour, the moisture could be completely dried out.     "Seven hundred and twenty-one catties, that's too high, too high. I only had four hundred and eighty catties last year, haha."     "Brother, it's seven hundred and twenty-one catties of spiritual grain per mu, not your more than seven hundred catties. Wouldn't that be a big fat pig?"

After weighing the spiritual grains, several farming disciples laughed joyfully.

"Let's go to the next one."

Zhang Wanjing did not stop and quickly went to another place.

There were no harvesters here, but humanoid harvesters. Many disciples used their spiritual consciousness to control sickles, harvesting spiritual grains quickly. They were not slower than harvesters, but they could not last long. They had to stop after working for a while, and finally had to harvest manually.

"The harvester before has great potential. It can be promoted to the whole Yunzhou, and even the whole cultivation world. Xiao Yi, you will go down in history."

"Master, I signed your name."

"You..."

"Master, I am a foundation-building disciple, what do I need fame for?"

Lin Jiang shook his head. Even if Xiao Yi was written, it was not his name. Don't waste it.

"Master owes you too much"

"Then pay me back a little. Master, help me find a few seniors who practice the Five Spirits Sutra. Those scumbags in the Transmission Hall are all fake."

Lin Jiang rolled his eyes. The Five Spirits Sutra is the sect's mountain-guarding martial arts. The Library not only does not have the martial arts, but also does not have the cultivation insights. You can only go to the Transmission Hall to ask for advice, or earn merit points to have someone teach you.

Someone wants to deal with Zhang Wanjing, and Lin Jiang is also involved. After several times, the people in the Transmission Hall are extremely coping. Lin Jiang didn't get any answers to his questions. He was so angry that he wanted to hit them, although he couldn't.

"Don't worry, I will find the Golden Elixir in the future, no, the Nascent Soul to teach you"

"Why don't you find the God of Transformation?"

Lin Jiang said that he didn't want to eat Zhang Wanjing's big cake. It was too big and he couldn't eat it.

For a whole day, the master and his apprentice went to seven or eight places. These were all using new spiritual grain seeds. With sufficient fertilizers and perfect water conservancy facilities, the average yield per mu reached nearly 700 kilograms, while the average yield per mu before was less than 500 (don't bring it into the modern world of cultivation).

"Master uncle's work is a thousand years, Zheng Yi, on behalf of the outer disciples, thank you master uncle."

Zheng Yi almost cried when he heard the data, and knelt down to Zhang Wanjing.

He was also a farming disciple, and he knew too well how difficult it was for farming disciples. Now the average yield per mu has increased by more than 20%. The inner disciples don't care about this little money, but it is too important for them.

Zhang Wanjing waved his hand, and a stream of spiritual power was stimulated, lifting Zheng Yi up, and said, "Why thank me? I didn't move a stone, didn't dig a ditch with a hoe, and didn't apply fertilizer for you once. Didn't you do all this by yourself?"

"Master uncle..."

"Every grain of food is the result of your sweat, and this is what you deserve."

"Master uncle..."

Zheng Yi was so moved that he was speechless for a while.

"Master, there are many people outside Jackdaw Mountain"

"Who are they?"

"Outer disciples"

"Go and have a look"

At this time, Zhang Shuhua came and told everyone that there were many people outside, and everyone went out to check.

A large group of disciples came to the gate of Jackdaw Mountain. When they saw Zhang Wanjing, they all knelt down and shouted, "Thank you, uncle-master."

"Don't kneel, get up."

Zhang Wanjing's spiritual power was not enough, and he couldn't support so many people, so he could only shout.

"Uncle-master, let us kneel. We have been disciples for 23 years and have been farming for 15 years. The sect has never seen people like us, as if we are not disciples, but just tenants of the sect. Only uncle-master treats us as human beings."

"Uncle-master, we all know that the sect didn't actually allocate so much money. It was you who paid hundreds of thousands of spirit stones yourself. Only you treat us as human beings."

"Uncle-master..."

One by one, the disciples expressed their own thoughts. They were a very marginal group of people in the Five Elements Sect. They were called outer disciples, but they had no connections, no very smart IQ, average EQ, and average qualifications. They were just the most ordinary and lived a very hard life.

The most important thing is that they have never been taken seriously before. Zhang Wanjing is the first, the first senior leader of the sect. They are so touched that he considers them so much.

There are still people coming from a distance. There is no room at the entrance of Jackdaw Mountain. Lin Jiang, standing behind Zhang Wanjing, is also full of emotion.

Their harvest has paid off. The yield per mu of the new spiritual valley seeds is almost 700 kilograms, and those who did not use the new seeds have also increased their yield by dozens of kilograms per mu. However, they will definitely be able to promote the new spiritual valley seeds next year. As long as the sect does not increase the task requirements, they will increase their income greatly. Someone will definitely come forward, which will not be in vain for their hard work for more than a year and the amount of spiritual stones they have put in.

"Master, let me tell you something,"

Lin Jiang said in a low voice when Zhang Wanjing was a little at a loss.

"What's the matter     ?"

"I made a promise to the master that the yield of spiritual grain per mu must increase by 30% this year. If you fail to do so, I will punish you." "What?"     "Oh my god, Master, please don't hit me. How can I get 200,000 merit points if I     don't promise?" Zhang Wanjing was about to go crazy and hit someone when he heard this. Lin Jiang quickly slipped away. This master is not good enough. He can even commit domestic violence. Can he sue him?