The last time, she only harvested 200 kilograms of crescent-shaped spiritual rice planted in half a spiritual field. In the past six months, Xu Chunniang consumed a full 180 kilograms just for food.
After all the calculations, she only had 50 kilograms of crescent rice left.
But after planting this improved crescent rice, the yield doubled!
The harvest from this time alone is enough for her to eat for a whole year. It can be said that she has achieved spiritual rice freedom.
Xu Chunniang had a look of joy of harvest on her face. After harvesting the spiritual rice and crescent rice, it was time to go and see the little guys that she had focused on cultivating.
Will the thirty-six little crescent rice seeds surprise her again
Xu Chunniang collected the spiritual rice in the corner of the spiritual field, which was about 25 kilograms, the same as last year's harvest.
After a careful inspection, Xu Chunniang discovered that the size and yield of this batch of spiritual rice were similar to those of crescent rice, but the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rice was more abundant.
The spiritual energy content in a pound of such spiritual rice is roughly equivalent to the spiritual energy content in a pound and a half of crescent rice.
Xu Chunniang couldn't help but be moved. If she replaced the crescent rice with this kind of magical rice, wouldn't the profit be greater
But she soon realized that this might not be as easy as she imagined.
During this planting, Xu Chunniang vaguely felt that the harvest from Spiritual Field No. 172 was almost at its peak.
After all, this is just a low-grade spiritual field. It is fine to plant this new spiritual rice on a small scale, but if the planting is expanded, the spiritual field will not be able to supply it.
Unless a batch of spiritual soil is created in the spiritual field to improve the quality of the spiritual field, there is still some possibility of successful planting.
After figuring it out, Xu Chunniang was not disappointed. After all, crescent rice had sufficient spiritual power and high yield, so it was more than enough to eat.
After collecting the spiritual rice, she did not go to hand it in directly as usual, but prepared to have a good rest as she was very tired these days.
The spiritual plant business is really not easy.
Early the next morning, Xu Chunniang climbed to the top of Lingzhi Peak.
She had already made up her mind that out of the 432 kilograms of spiritual rice she harvested this time, apart from the 400 kilograms she paid as payment, all the extra spiritual rice would be used to exchange for spiritual stones.
With the two spirit stones she had left, she could buy two books of magic, an introductory book on talismans, and a cooking bead.
While calculating, Xu Chunniang sighed, thinking that she was really poor.
The location of each spirit stone must be calculated clearly, and it is almost as if the spirit stones have been broken into pieces.
She shook her head speechlessly.
When I was in the mortal world, I had no choice. I was born into a poor family and had neither enough food to eat nor warm clothes to wear.
But I didn't expect that after coming to the world of cultivation and having no worries about food and clothing, I would still be so poor.
When Xu Chunniang reached the top of the mountain, she found that Manager Sun was surrounded by many disciples. Without exception, they all had gloomy faces, as if they had suffered some major blow.
Many of them looked familiar, as if they had visited her before.
She was not only wondering, was their harvest very poor this season
Xu Chunniang just took a quick glance and then looked away, waiting quietly in the queue which was much shorter than usual.
She didn't know at the moment that nearly one-third of the spiritual fields in the entire Spiritual Plant Peak were infected with diseases and no crops were harvested.
The people surrounding Manager Sun were all disciples whose spiritual fields were damaged in this disaster.
When they saw Xu Chunniang starting to line up, those people immediately showed complicated expressions, mixed with envy and jealousy, which then turned into sorrow and helplessness.
There were a few people who showed strong resentment and unwillingness in their eyes.
Unexpectedly, they deliberately did not inform Xu Chunniang of her illness, and she escaped. But they themselves were in trouble, and the spiritual field was infected, causing heavy losses.
The people in line were all relieved, "Fortunately our spiritual fields are not in that area, otherwise we would have suffered."
"Yes, it's really lucky, may the gods bless me!"
"I heard that Manager Sun has already asked the inner sect's spiritual medicine master uncle to find the disease of these spiritual rice as soon as possible. I have been so nervous recently that I dare not even close my eyes, for fear that the spiritual rice I have worked hard for half a year will be destroyed when I wake up..."
A disciple with both eyes black and blue, who obviously had not had a good rest for a long time, complained bitterly.
The more Xu Chunniang listened, the more puzzled she felt. She couldn't understand a word they were saying. Was the spiritual rice infected with a disease
The spiritual rice being infected was no small matter. Her heart tightened and she couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by what you just said? Is there something wrong with the spiritual rice?"
The people who were talking turned around and looked at Xu Chunniang in surprise.
Until now, there are still people who don’t know about this
However, after seeing the iconic birthmark on Xu Chunniang's face, the few of them quickly exchanged glances.
It turned out that he was the owner of Spiritual Field No. 172, who relied on his talent in spiritual plants and looked down on everyone. He was arrogant and rude.
The few people had never dealt with Xu Chunniang before. Although they had heard rumors about her before, this was the first time they met her.
It seems that Xu Chunniang is not as bad as Zhou Cang and others said.
"Haven't you heard that at the beginning of the month, some spiritual rice plants stopped producing rice ears, and this symptom also infected all the spiritual fields around them. So far, this problem has not been solved."
"All the spiritual rice that was infected with the disease has failed. We will have to wait for the spiritual medicine master from the inner sect to come and find out what the disease is."
Xu Chunniang's heart sank as she realized the seriousness of the matter.
No wonder so many disciples had sad faces and looked devastated. She thought they just had a bad harvest, but she didn't expect there was no harvest at all.
She secretly thanked her luck that her spiritual field was far away from other spiritual fields, so she was not infected with the disease. Otherwise, such a huge loss would have seriously damaged her vitality.
Manager Sun had a tense face and was obviously in a bad mood. After a few words, no one dared to say more, and the atmosphere on the top of the mountain fell into depressing.
Not until everyone had handed in their spiritual rice did the expression on Manager Sun's face improve slightly. Although the loss was huge, it was not a complete loss at least.
Seeing that Manager Sun had finally finished his work, the disciples who had been waiting on the sidelines for a long time rushed forward.
"Manager Sun, what should we do? The spiritual rice is still in the same state as before. We can't get a single grain of spiritual rice out.
For every 10 kg less, one contribution point will be deducted. 400 catties of spiritual rice means 40 contribution points. In this way, not only have we worked for nothing this year, but we have also lost a lot. "
"Yes, this kind of natural disaster is beyond the ability of people like us to bear. Steward, you have to make the decision for us."
"Please ask Manager Sun to speak for us and exempt us from paying the spiritual rice this time."
The disciples surrounded Steward Sun and complained bitterly, hoping that the sect would exempt them from handing over the 400 kilograms of spiritual rice.
Manager Sun swept his eyes over everyone's faces and said slowly, "The inner sect master has already informed me that a spiritual pharmacist will come over soon to investigate the source of the disease. However, I'm afraid you will have to bear the loss this time."
All the disciples turned pale immediately. What use would it be even if they could find the source of the disease? Their losses had already been done!
A full 40 contribution points is not a small amount. They really can't afford this loss.