Not long after, the fog in the valley rolled and surged, and Han Changxin came out with a big smile on his face. He said with a smile: "Brother Jiu, you finally came back, why don't you accompany your sister-in-law?"
Han Changming smiled slightly and said, "I know you like the art of planting, so I got some seeds of exotic flowers and plants and sent them to you. By the way, please do me a favor."
He took out a green storage bag and handed it to Han Changxin.
There were many seeds of exotic flowers and plants in Song Zhe's storage bag. Han Changming only recognized most of them. He didn't recognize some of them, so he sent them all to Han Changxin. It would take at least several years for the seeds to grow into elixirs.
Han Changxin has shown a strong interest in the art of planting since she was a child. She is an enthusiastic person and has helped many tribesmen take care of magical herbs and medicines for only a small amount of compensation.
The storage bag contains dozens of wooden jars, each of which contains seeds.
"These are the seeds of the Qingli flower, as well as the red bull grass, the red moon lotus, and the red yuan flower..."
Han Changxin took a closer look at the seeds and told them their names with a look of joy on his face. Most of them were fire-attributed spiritual medicines that needed to grow in a place with abundant fire spiritual energy.
"Brother Jiu, come into my Baicao Valley and sit for a while. I'll make you a cup of rice tea. This is what Uncle Nineteen brought back."
Han Changxin invited Han Changming into Baicao Valley. Not long after walking, they saw a very large manor with a large area of colorful spiritual flowers planted outside the manor.
This was not the first time Han Changming came here. Han Changxin’s private spiritual field was as large as seven acres.
The manor is arranged in a criss-cross pattern, with a two-story green bamboo building in the center. Surrounding it are seven spiritual fields and two ponds. The spiritual fields are planted with spiritual grains, spiritual medicines and spiritual fruit trees, and the ponds are planted with some white lotuses.
The bamboo building is simply decorated. On the left hand side is a bookshelf filled with planting books, and on the right hand side there is a bamboo table and several bamboo chairs.
"Brother Jiu, please sit down first. I'll go make some tea."
Han Changxin pointed to a bamboo chair and asked him to rest there for a while.
A book about an inch thick was placed on a bamboo chair, with four big characters "One Hundred Essentials of Spiritual Plants" written on the cover.
There were quite a few bookmarks on the classics. Han Changming picked one up, glanced at it, and put it back in place.
A breeze blew in through the window, making people feel very comfortable.
Not long after, Han Changxin came over with a tray, and a rich aroma of rice wafted into Han Changming's nose.
Han Changming asked himself whether he had eaten a lot of spiritual grains, but this was the first time he smelled such an enticing rice aroma.
Han Changxin placed a pot of spiritual tea and two plates of snacks on the bamboo table, poured a cup of spiritual tea for Han Changming, and said, "Brother Jiu, try the rice cakes I made. They taste great with rice tea."
The water of rice tea is green and the rice cake is yellow.
Han Changming was not polite either. He picked up a piece of rice cake and took a bite. It tasted slightly sweet, and a strong rice aroma spread in his mouth and rushed straight to his forehead, making him feel like he was in a rice field about to be harvested.
He took a sip of rice tea, which had a strong rice aroma. As the tea went down his throat, a heat immediately rose in his abdomen.
"Yes, this rice tea is a second-level spiritual tea!"
Han Changming showed a look of delight on his face and praised, saying that second-level spiritual tea refers to spiritual tea that is more than a hundred years old. This kind of spiritual tea is difficult to grow and the tea leaves can only be picked and fried every few decades. The Han family also planted two second-level tea trees, but there were not many clansmen who liked to drink tea, so most of them were sold.
"It's a second-level spiritual tea. It's very strong and fragrant, but a little expensive, thirty spiritual stones for one ounce."
Han Changxin said with a smile, holding up the teacup with both hands, took a sip, two cute dimples appeared on her face, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
"Eighteenth sister, are there any spiritual plants in the clan that can release miasma? I have a poisonous insect and want to create a suitable environment for it."
There are some spiritual plants that can release miasma, which can be absorbed by the Amethyst Flying Scorpion.
"I remember there are spiritual plants like the Purple Miasma Flower that can continuously release miasma. You need to plant more of them. If there are too few Purple Miasma Flowers, the miasma they release will be too little and not enough for poisonous insects to absorb. It's better not to plant them. Moreover, miasma is always harmful. You need to set up an array to seal off that area to prevent the miasma from spreading."
Han Changxin thought about it carefully and gave a pertinent suggestion.
"Besides the purple miasma flower, are there any other spiritual plants that release miasma? The more poisonous, the better."
"There are no more in the clan. Most of these spiritual plants are used to cultivate poisonous insects. Few immortal cultivators raise poisonous insects. There is a three-color incense tree that releases extremely poisonous miasma. If a three-color incense tree over a hundred years old releases miasma, it will be in big trouble for foundation-building cultivators to get in contact with it. However, three-color incense trees over a hundred years old are rare. Most of the three-color incense trees on the market are thirty to fifty years old. In addition to the three-color incense tree, there are also three-color flowers, seven-color grass and other spiritual plants that can release miasma."
Han Changming nodded and asked a few questions about spiritual plants, and Han Changxin answered truthfully.
After a cup of tea, Han Changxin personally sent Han Changming away from Baicao Valley.
"Eighteenth sister, I will hold a half-month banquet for Fuer in a few days, you must be there on time."
"Okay, Brother Jiu, don't worry! I will be there on time."
After leaving Baicao Valley, Han Changming went to visit Han Daojing and asked him to help set up the formation to seal up an acre of spiritual field as an independent spiritual medicine garden and plant some purple miasma flowers as the residence of the Amethyst Flying Scorpion.
There are more than thirty purple miasma flowers in total, and the oldest one is no more than fifty years old. The purple miasma flowers have just been planted and are not very old, so the miasma they release is not much.
The miasma was sealed in the spiritual medicine garden. Han Changming released the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpion and let it stay inside to practice.
The purple miasma flower is a spiritual plant, not a spiritual medicine. Amethyst Flying Scorpio has no interest in the purple miasma flower.
Han Changming gave orders, asking his tribesmen to pay attention to spiritual plants that could release miasma.
After returning to his residence, he set up a fire-gathering formation, placed the Snow Cloud Python egg on the formation, and cast a spell on the formation plate.
A large area of red light suddenly appeared above the magic circle and slowly moved towards the Snow Cloud Python egg in the center of the formation.
Half a minute later, Han Changming retracted his magic spell, the fire spirit dissipated, and the vitality of the Snow Cloud Python Egg became stronger.
Early the next morning, Han Zhangxiang sent someone to inform Han Changming to attend the Han family's annual clan meeting.
The clan meeting was held at Qianhu Pavilion, and all the foundation-building cultivators of the Han family were present.
The Han family has nine elders, who are in charge of different affairs and are responsible to the clan leader, Han Zhangxiang.
Han Zhangkang manages the General Affairs Hall and is responsible for assigning tasks to clan members and distributing resources for cultivating immortals. He holds the family's purse strings.
"Reporting to the clan leader, our clan's income this year was 43,725 spirit stones, and its expenditure was 29,525 spirit stones, with a profit of 14,200 spirit stones. The store with the highest profit this year was the weapons store, accounting for 40% of the total income, followed by the monster material store, and the least profitable was the grocery store. In terms of expenditure, clan members' salaries accounted for 40%, various raw materials accounted for 40%, and 20% was for personal relationships, weddings and funerals. This is the specific list."
Han Zhangkang distributed several account books in his hand to the clan members present for inspection. The account book that Han Changming received recorded the income of the talisman shop.
Without the war, the talisman shop's sales were not large, and the annual profit was 4,735 spirit stones. This was not pure profit. After deducting the cost of materials, the profit was 3,200 spirit stones.
Every transaction is recorded, and the quantity, type and price of the talismans are all recorded in great detail.
After Han Zhangkang finished his report, it was Han Daoren's turn. He was in charge of the number of cultivators and mortals in the family.