Chapter 63 Fifty Jin



Chapter 63 Fifty Jin

The blood-essence rice in the field stood tall, its leaves were already golden, and plump grains of blood-essence rice hung down.

Seeing this abundant harvest,

Yang Qingyun was also delighted.

From hoeing the fields to sowing seeds, to growing and watering, and even to the mid-term process of loosening the soil and removing insects, Yang Qingyun managed everything carefully.

Until I finally saw the harvest all over the ground, I saw that my past efforts finally bore rich fruit at this moment.

It made him feel extremely comfortable and he vaguely had some kind of understanding.

"Life, growth, reincarnation, unyielding"

Yang Qingyun felt it carefully in his heart, and the sword energy he felt seemed to resonate with it faintly.

But unfortunately,

After all, this realization was not deep enough to allow him to make any breakthroughs in the way of the sword.

Fortunately, after this period of comprehension and training, his understanding of the way of the sword has reached a higher level, and he has gone deeper and deeper on this path.

However, the more he understood the way of the sword, the more he realized that the next level was not so easy to achieve.

This requires deeper accumulation.

Only then will you have enough foundation to break through to the next level when the opportunity comes.

"It's a pity that after all these days of enlightenment, the sword will lingering on that piece of black sword fragment has been completely erased."

"Without such external force, I can only rely on my own efforts to improve my swordsmanship."

Yang Qingyun sighed slightly and shook his head.

Although I feel a little regretful about this,

But he didn't take it too seriously.

Shaking off the many thoughts in his mind, Yang Qingyun went to the Foreign Affairs Hall again, preparing to send someone to inspect the blood-essence rice.

At this time, the person in charge of the External Affairs Hall was no longer the previous senior brother, and no one knew whether he had gone into seclusion to practice or was transferred away.

The new manager was a little surprised at Yang Qingyun's purpose of coming. Someone actually accepted such a task and had already completed it.

The other party was not prepared for this, so the manager asked Yang Qingyun to go back first.

In a couple of days, we will ask the people from the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall to go up and inspect it.

Yang Qingyun didn't say anything and went back to do the final cleaning.

Looking at the golden fields, Yang Qingyun was in a good mood.

This acre of blood essence rice can produce at least 100 kilograms of blood essence grain. When the time comes, 50 kilograms will be handed over, and the remaining half will be yours! This kind of resource that can provide a large amount of food essence for warriors is not a cheap thing!

In some cases, it is even more precious than the elixir that Yang Qingyun refined in Huangshi Town!

"Fifty kilograms of Blood Essence Rice can be sold for at least twenty or thirty Yuanshi, plus the five Yuanshi reward for completion. So, the harvest from planting Blood Essence Rice is pretty good!"

Yang Qingyun was secretly calculating in his heart.

But what he didn't know was,

There is a reason why Changchun Temple only requires the handover of 50 kilograms of Blood Essence Valley.

Because the soil is hard, most of the disciples who accept the task will not deep plow the entire acre of land like he did, let alone make ridges.

Just dig a hole, sow the seeds, and after they sprout, carry a few buckets of water and flood the ground. Not to mention watering the ground every day for two days.

In this way, it is considered good if a harvest of fifty or sixty per acre of land can be achieved for such a task.

In the past, disciples in the temple could not even produce fifty kilograms of Blood Essence Valley, so they had to use part of the five rewarded Yuan Stones to make up the difference and hand it in.

For others, it was completely unbelievable that he could achieve such results!

Just these things,

He wasn't very clear.

Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day,

a young man about fifteen years old, dressed in fine clothes, with a handsome face and a hint of arrogance in his eyes, holding a sword, came over with two passers-by who looked like sycophants.

Yang Qingyun was about to go over to greet him, but he didn't even look at Yang Qingyun, and just swung his sleeves and said, "I'm Du Wei, and I'm here to inspect the blood-essence rice. Stop talking nonsense, just take me there!"

Although he said this, his steps did not pause at all until he walked towards the field.

The two errand boys behind him followed closely.

One of them even glared at Yang Qingyun and scolded him in a bully-like manner.

"What are you still doing? The young master is from the Du family, one of the eight great families in our Chu State. Why don't you hurry over to greet him?!"

Yang Qingyun's face darkened and he looked a little unfriendly.

However, the two lackeys had already left in a triumphant manner.

"snort!"

Yang Qingyun snorted coldly, feeling a little unhappy.

But he was not an ordinary young man after all, and he quickly suppressed his unhappy mood. It was not because he was afraid of their damn Du family, but because he did not like to cause trouble by nature.

Forget it, just bear with it.

There will always be some mentally retarded people in this world, so just think of it as caring for the mentally retarded.

At the same time,

Du Wei, who arrived at the field park first, paused and looked at the large golden area in front of him with his pupils slightly shrunken.

The two lackeys who followed closely behind him also paused and took a deep breath: "Hiss! I didn't expect that guy, who looks so unimpressive, actually has quite a lot of skills."

The follower was also somewhat stunned by the scene of the bountiful harvest before him, and whispered.

At present, the harvest of this Blood Essence Valley is at least twice that of others! With such a result, after handing in 50 kilograms of harvest, I am afraid that I will make a lot of money!

The follower said with a sour feeling in his heart.

At this moment, Du Wei's eyes flashed slightly, and a greedy thought arose in his heart.

Although he was from the Du family, one of the eight great families, he was not a legitimate son. Moreover, whether it was precious cultivation resources such as Yuanshi or Blood Essence Valley, the benefits he could get from his family every month were only about two or three Yuanshi.

And right now, after handing over the fifty kilograms of harvest to the temple, this large area of ​​Blood Essence Valley has enough left to sell for twenty or thirty Yuanshi! Why?!

Jealousy is like a little snake that burrows deep into the blood vessels and heart.

"Wangcai, do you recognize that boy just now?"

Du Wei suddenly asked the lackey beside him.

"Sir, I don't recognize him, but I can be sure that he definitely doesn't belong to any of the eight great families or the royal family. He's not even from some mid-level family, and he probably doesn't have any backing."

"Even before I entered the sect, I had memorized the appearances of those important people!"

"That's right, sir. I don't have any impression of that boy. You see how professional he is in farming, he must have been born a peasant."

Another lackey at the side echoed.

Du Wei nodded slightly, an idea already came to his mind.

Not long after, Yang Qingyun came in from the back and said calmly, "Senior Brother, have you completed the inspection?"

"Okay, you can go back and hand in your mission."

Du Wei was a little unhappy with Yang Qingyun's indignant tone, and flicked his sleeves at Yang Qingyun, as if he was driving away an annoying fly.

"Go and hand in the quest now? What about the rest of the Blood Essence Valley?"

Yang Qingyun frowned slightly, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

"What's left?"

Du Wei seemed to be surprised and looked at Yang Qingyun:

"Isn't it true that we can only take 50 kilograms of Blood Essence Valley here, which is just enough to cover the part that needs to be handed over? Where is the rest?"

(End of this chapter)

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