When Ji Yun came back to Kun-Lai Mountain, he suddenly had the illusion that he had come to the wrong place.
This time, for Xiaoqing's sake, he left for about half a month.
The entire Kun-Lai was lifeless up and down, and the monks walked in a hurry, as if they would be robbed if they stayed for a while.
However, this atmosphere completely disappeared the moment he returned to the mountain.
The appearance of a mourning concubine just now seemed to be blown away by the cheers of "The net is coming!", and the entire Kun-Lai seemed to have completed a fast-forward several months from the deep winter to the warm spring in an instant.
Ji Yunlai fell into deep thinking, this situation is really impossible without electricity.
But he only thought about it for a moment, and was overwhelmed by the continuous events. The peak masters and elders of each peak gathered in the main hall of Kunlai, saying that they wanted to catch the wind and wash the dust, which was really a complaint meeting.
Half a month after he left, Kun-Lai had a lot of things to do.
The most important thing is that everyone folded the spirit stones into points and charged them into the net, which caused the Kun-Lai spirit stones to flow very nervously. No way, the Kun-Lai elders who stayed behind have set up a borrowing system, and everyone can withdraw on credit first. , temporarily used.
Then the monsters and loose cultivators who came to work on Kun-Lai Mountain had a lot of spirit stones in storage because they didn't have nets. In this place, the manpower of the guardian of the mountain has been tense recently, and he has not paid attention to it for a while. The conflict has expanded very violently for a while, sweeping almost all the foreign demon cultivators. In the end, several elders from Kun-Lai came together to bring the situation under control.
Now Kun-Lai is running up and down clouds, digging mountains, delivering goods, feeding spirit beasts, and collecting rubbish and sundries almost all around Qingnu Peak. Fortunately, only a few died, most of them were seriously injured.
So now Kun-Lai is very short of monsters.
"Ordinary small tasks, set up field classes for the outer disciples," Ji Yunlai sat in the center of the hall and said calmly, "These small tasks are distributed. If you are willing to take them, you can give a small amount of credits, which will be included in the total score. Let a dream come true. The young girl cured the old turtles that ran away from the cloud and restored order."
There are hundreds of peaks in Kun-Lai, and each peak is far apart. There is no running cloud, and all the time of low-level disciples must be spent on the road.
"Yes." The elder who stayed behind nodded and wrote it down, and then said another important event.
There have been several scams in Shennong Peak recently. Some disciples used low-grade spirit stones of very good quality to pretend to be middle-grade spirit stones. Many disciples misused them when they were farming, causing a major disaster of withering of spirit fields, and the supply of spirit rice was temporarily unavailable.
The fields that are only raised with their own spiritual energy need to be planted at a normal time, but if you use spiritual stones, you can greatly speed up the growth rate of the spiritual valley. Linggu is very picky about qi. If the spiritual qi is not pure, it will easily cause illness in the spiritual valley, and this will also pollute the spiritual field. Not to mention the loss, it will be empty for a few months. Repurify and filter once.
The disciples who can use spiritual stones to support the spiritual fields are generally high-level monks (low-level seeds cannot be bought, let alone spiritual stones), and they are all big landlords of Shennong Peak. Several of them are supplying a large amount of low-level ordinary spiritual rice, and this thing is to supply the disciples who have only been selected from various countries for a year or two this time.
"Can't other people grow rice?" Ji Yunlai asked.
"The rest are top-quality rice, such as yin and yang blood rice, ganoderma lucidum valley, and moon vegetables. Many of them are still undercooked. It would be a pity to eradicate them," the elder replied cautiously.
"How many meters away?" Ji Yunlai asked.
"The amount of rice for this month has been given, and next month, it will be 50,000 stone." The elder quickly reported a number that would frighten ordinary sects to death.
The yield of Kun-Lai's Lingtian per mu is about seven stone, which is also a number that makes the expatriate faint, but this is normal. Lingqi is the fertilizer of Linggu.
"I'll plant it." Ji Yunlai nodded. Anyway, his Taoist seed was coming back. There was still a lot of labor in it.
The elders were very impressed, so they continued to report other questions.
Recently, some people maliciously recited and recorded several low-level thoughts on reading more than a lot on Kun-Lai.com, copied and sold them, which seriously violated the interests of several writers. These ten days have been too messy, and they have been banned for a while. It's almost out of hand.
Experience is also divided into high and low levels. A powerful comprehensive view of low-level mental methods is not necessarily comparable to a low-level cultivator who has practiced a certain exercise for a lifetime, just like a high-ranking official does not necessarily understand a certain aspect. Therefore, the number of subscriptions for some low-level mind tricks on Wangjue is higher than that of Almighty (after all, Almighty's experience may not necessarily be understandable and useful).
Nowadays, piracy is rampant, and several of the main creators have been kneeling on Zhaoyue Peak for two days, just waiting for the head to come back and decide.
"If you find the source and copy it, you will be punished three times." Ji Yunlai said lightly.
"But they are all low-level, and they can't take out the spirit stone." Another elder walked out.
There is a widely circulated saying in Kun-Lai: Practicing Qi and ants build a dog, and apes walk around the streets.
That is to say, disciples who practice qi are like ants in Kun-Lai, they can be trampled to death at will, and it is better to build a foundation, but they can also be hungry and full after others. When you reach the Nascent Soul stage, you are considered an individual, you can have your own career, you don't have to worry about resources, and you don't need to talk about the transformation of the gods and the Tao. That is the bosses of Kunlai.
"Deducted into Wangjue, the balance is negative," Ji Yunlai said calmly, "They will not always be like this."
"Yes!" The elder retreated into the crowd.
The rest of the people said some things of different sizes, trying to let the chief know that they can't go out casually, and there is a little bit of resentment in the conversation. It’s fine if you don’t call one, and don’t say how long it will take you to come back. Everyone is in a hurry. After waiting for you for so long, you actually came back with him on Feilai Peak for the sake of your little apprentice. Oh my God, let me tell you that Emperor Daxuan is stupid. Because of the beauty of the country, you must not lose the big because of the small.
Feng Qingxiu heard a little red at the tip of her ears, was she mistaken for the beauty of the country... Actually, I think so too, but I can only have a dream...
Ji Yunlai looked at my apprentice, I'm sorry, but I didn't change the way you guys came up to eat me if you wanted to. My heart is a little itchy. I've been delayed by various things recently. I'd better sleep when I have time, apprentice. So hard, last night I placed a sleeping incense for the first time, but I was dragged by you guys to talk about things, and I left my little apprentice alone in the empty boudoir for a few days.
Do you know which is better
As he listened, he wandered, thinking about it. Wangjue was originally intended to provide them with learning and exchange of ideas. In order to increase their enthusiasm, he also opened the recharge and withdrawal function in the background. If he sees the one he likes, he will subscribe and give a reward, and recharge the balance. You can transfer money. Later, I don’t know when, everyone thinks that it is convenient to transfer money. You don’t need to distinguish the quality of the spirit stone and you don’t have to worry about being deceived. For hundreds of years, as soon as they have the spirit stone, they will charge it into the net, and they don’t have the spirit stone on them. .
Convenience is convenient, but looking at the consequences of his departure, not to mention that he can be rushed and looted by the big expats, and he is afraid that they will be kidnapped and they will not want to resist.
intolerable!
Ji Yunlai listened to them one by one, and then said lightly: "From today onwards, Wangjue only uses three hours a day. I hope you don't get too addicted to it. Cultivation is the foundation of my generation."
For a time, the elder peak masters on the field were all shocked, and they were all unbelievable.
"Sect Master, your apprentices can go up every day." Wen Jianfeng's high-level officials were also there, and You Jia, who was stained with the high-level tails, shouted loudly against the injustice! Most of Fengqing's online sales were sold to him.
Ji Yunlai said calmly, "You are my apprentice, so you are the same."
It's not my apprentice, so don't say it.
He turned to leave and motioned for his apprentice to follow.
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Outside the door, Ji Mingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, the Internet is up, and his father must be back!
She has never missed her father so much...
Ye Han on the side was also relieved. In the days without the Internet, Mingyu came to bully him every day. He wanted to cry several times. It was nothing to grab some gadgets. If you give it in a hurry, if you can't finish it, you will use various means to clean him up.
Fortunately, his roommate Yuanlie was also listening. His learning ability is very strong, and he avoided Mingyu's punishment by copying his answers several times.
"Mingyu, are we still learning today?" Yuan Lie asked in a low voice.
"I'm not studying anymore, I'm going to see my father!" Ji Mingyu took out a whole transcript, all full marks, "I see, those guys who say I'm gnawing old, see this and see what else they have to say, I But he's not inferior to Yang Jinyin's talent!"
She is going to take credit to her father!
"Congratulations." Ye Han looked envious.
"Congratulations." In addition to envy, there was something else in Yuan Lie's eyes. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Miss Mingyu, can you take me there? I only go to see where the head of the family lives, and I won't go in... "
"Of course not!" Ji Mingyu snorted coldly, "Can my father be seen by anyone? Young man, you should study hard. Let's talk about this kind of thing when you become a god!"
Even in the Nascent Soul period, he is not qualified to ask his father.
She has had enough of these people who want to get close to her father from her side all these years.
And... She silently looked into the distance, always feeling that when her father came back this time, it seemed that he brought something back, and she couldn't tell what it was, but there was a feeling that it seemed to be part of her. It was so strange that when she saw her father, Just ask him.