"But if this happens, won't the tribe lose a lot of food?"
Chen Xingzhen shook his head slightly:
"What supports a family is the warriors in the family."
"No matter how much ordinary rice there is, it is useless. Only blood rice is the most important resource of the family."
"But even the blood rice will be grown by the slaves next year, so that more members of the tribe will have time to temper their bodies."
"Although the Liu family is gone now, there is no guarantee that another Liu family will emerge from the Mass Burial Hill."
"Family, prepare for a rainy day!"
Below, several people fell into deep thought after hearing this.
Chen Xingzhen had already anticipated the reactions of several people.
After living in the Mass Burial Mountain for a long time, of course the clan members would only look at the Mass Burial Mountain, just like him at the beginning. Even the blood coagulation realm warriors in the family were like this, not to mention the other people in the family.
If it were the old him, he would probably be satisfied with this.
However, with his father's advice, he has a longer-term vision.
Therefore, he also needs to convey this idea to every member of the tribe and change the concepts in their hearts.
The family has a sacred tree and blood rice. The development of the family should not be limited to the mass grave mountain, but should look further.
However, with the family's current strength, this is far from enough.
Apart from myself, my father also took corresponding actions. I guess in the dream, there are probably many members of the tribe who need to be influenced by the elders of the tribe.
Apart from the reason of lack of manpower, Chen Xingzhen naturally had other ideas in his mind.
If we don't build good relations with these villages, where will the young people of marriageable age in the tribe come from?
Naturally, future household slaves will be selected from among these villagers. When the interests of the family are tied to the interests of the village, the family's future path will be smoother.
Chen Xingzhen looked ahead, and for a moment he couldn't see what the future of his family would be like, but he could see that the road ahead was gradually becoming brighter.
At night, the moonlight is bright.
The inconspicuous locust tree in the ancestral hall once again glowed with a faint fluorescence on its branches and leaves.
The family ceremony has not stopped yet, and Ji Yang will increase a certain amount of vitality every day. In just two days, Ji Yang's vitality has exceeded one hundred points again.
Plus, he absorbs moonlight every night, so it shouldn't take too long for him to recover to his previous state.
[Clan member Chen Qinghe breaks through to the middle stage of the Body Tempering Realm, deduction points +1]
A new prompt appeared in front of Ji Yang, which surprised Ji Yang a little.
He didn't expect that Chen Qinghe could break through the middle stage of the Body Tempering Realm so quickly. It was indeed beyond his expectations.
Although the deduction points did not increase much, it represented that the stagnant Chen family continued to develop.
In the past two days, Ji Yang has also noticed Chen Xingzhen's plan. Of course, most of the plans were suggested by Chen Changming.
Fortunately, we have the previous patriarch who has passed away, otherwise the development of the family would probably have many shortcomings.
But now, there is no need for Ji Yang to intervene.
The key is that he doesn't know how to develop his family. Even if his awareness is a little advanced, this world has its own rules, and his experience may not be suitable for the current Chen family.
It is better to strengthen yourself and become the family's sacred tree.
Under the moonlight, the yin energy is even more intense than during the day, and it gathers together under the attraction of Ji Yang's tree trunk.
In addition to the gathering yin energy, there are also many confused souls.
After seeing the living soul, Ji Yang remembered that there seemed to be casualties in his clan this time, but he was immersed in absorbing the moonlight yesterday and forgot about it.
Most of the souls attracted here were the souls of deceased warriors of the Liu family.
Ji Yang was unable to transform these living souls, nor did he intend to do so. He simply used the power of his consciousness to crush them, then absorbed them and turned them into nutrients for the cultivation of the many souls under the shade of the tree.
After all the living souls of the Liu family were killed, only three people were left.
These three people are the warriors who died in this family battle.
No, not three, but two!
As for one of them, the heart of his soul was slightly weak.
Obviously, this was the tribesman who got too excited and opened the fifth organ.
Thinking that there were not many warriors or living souls in the family, Ji Yang had no choice but to transform.
After using the Soul Condensing Magical Power, three more fruits appeared among the branches and leaves of the locust tree.
The fruit is not large and still needs seven days to grow.
After doing all this, Ji Yang turned into a locust tree again and stood quietly in the ancestral hall.
Three days later, the tribe had a harvest of blood rice.
This time, the family planted a total of four acres of good land. On average, each acre of good land produced 700 kilograms of blood rice, and the rice yield rate was 70%. In other words, one acre of good land can eventually produce about 500 kilograms of blood rice.
Four acres of land, about two thousand kilograms.
But if the tributaries of the natural blood spring are planned well next year, coupled with the newly acquired Liu family spiritual fields, the harvest of blood rice will surely increase exponentially.
Although the quantity is still not too large, this blood rice can be planted three times a year, which is enough to meet the needs of the warriors in the clan and there will be a lot of surplus.
Upon learning about the blood rice harvest, all the tribesmen were excited.
Especially when the tribesmen saw the blood rice being loaded into bags and filling the tribe's barn bag by bag, the smiles on their faces came from the heart.
Even though there were many members of the tribe, it still took them two days to harvest the blood rice and produce blood rice.
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"You want to go hunting in the mountains?"
In the family ancestral hall, after worshiping the sacred tree, Chen Xingzhen looked at Chen Qingyu who had just said this, with a hint of surprise on his face.
"Well, I feel that the blood and qi in my body are stagnant recently, and I can't make any further progress. I want to give it a try."
After listening to what Chen Qingyu said, Chen Xingzhen did not rush to agree, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
The weather is getting colder now. Although the heavy snow has not yet closed the mountain, the weather in the Mass Grave Mountain is changeable and it is very likely that it will happen in the next few days.
Going up the mountain to hunt at this time is too risky. Besides, Chen Qingyu is now the precious seed of the clan. Chen Xingzhen also places great hopes on him as the first warrior in the family to be promoted to the innate realm.
In fact, not only Chen Xingzhen, but other tribesmen also felt so.
It is precisely because of this that Chen Xingzhen hesitated.
The most important thing is that when Chen Qingyu goes into the mountains to hunt, he is definitely not just hunting outside. He is very likely to go deep into the mass grave mountain, which means he will run into the risk of encountering the blue wolf.
Even though Chen Qingyu was able to defeat Liu Shengrong, a martial artist at the Xiantian realm, last time, that was outside the ancestral hall, with the blessing of the sacred tree's power and countless green spots of light.
The Innate Realm Blue Wolf is a ferocious beast that lives in packs. In the Mass Burial Mountain, it is no weaker than Liu Shengrong who is alone, and may even be more dangerous.
How could he feel at ease in this situation?
Moreover, Chen Qingyu was planning to go into the mountains alone, which would make the risk even greater.
But looking at Chen Qingyu's unwavering eyes, Chen Xingzhen understood.
If I object, this child will probably choose to go into the mountains, and I won't be able to stop him.
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