My Daily Life of Farming in the World of Cultivation-Chapter 162 - 10 Spirit Plant Cultivator
Chapter 162: Chapter 10 Spirit Plant Cultivator
Chapter 162: Chapter 10 Spirit Plant Cultivator
If that’s the case, then there’s no need to go to the halfway up the mountain market. Although Fang Yun is quite curious about that market now.
It’s just that, simply searching for ordinary weeds in the forest outside would also face some problems.
One is the quality issue of the weeds, which can’t compare to ones that were carefully selected and cultivated over several generations.
Another problem is the quantity; it’s definite that the weeds in the forest couldn’t provide enough seeds in a short period of time.
Therefore, looking at these two aspects, if Fang Yun wanted to achieve his goal of starting to plant crops, he still needed to put in some effort.
Fortunately, all of these could be directly stimulated using Life Essence Qi and then a sufficient amount of seeds could be obtained in a short time.
Just like what was done on Water Spirit Island before. Although in terms of the return on investment, it was definitely a loss, it was still the fastest way to obtain a sufficient amount of seeds.
With this thought in mind, Fang Yun left Haining City and headed for the forest outside the city.
Upon arriving at the city gate, he suddenly saw a group of people gathered around a wall, talking animatedly.
That place was where announcements were posted, somewhat like the ancient system of posting public notices.
Seeing this, Fang Yun was startled, suspecting whether the Lin Family had discovered the death of that young master.
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Regardless of whether this suspicion was reasonable, due to such worry, Fang Yun quietly approached the crowd.
Drawing closer, he could hear the voices of discussion coming from inside.
“The Lin Family is recruiting Spirit Plant Cultivators again. They do this every few years; it’s really quite interesting!”
“Yes, what can be done about it? The spirit fields they’ve opened up always need people to cultivate them. Otherwise, what will all those people eat?
Moreover, a lot of the materials needed for Cultivation and Elixir Pills have to be grown in spirit fields.
Under such circumstances, if they don’t recruit Spirit Plant Cultivators, what can they do?”
“That makes sense, but as a profession, aside from some low-level Cultivators, who would want to do the job of a Spirit Plant Cultivator?
The harvest one gets from a year of planting doesn’t even compare to the bounty from hunting a single demon beast.”
“That’s right, it’s common knowledge.
Otherwise, those Spirit Plant Cultivators wouldn’t leave after a few years to hunt demon beasts once their Cultivation improves a bit.
The income is just too low. It’s bearable at lower realms, but once you reach a slightly higher realm, the modest income from spirit farming isn’t enough even for Cultivation resources.
Who would want to do it?”
“Exactly, exactly. Since it’s so troublesome, why doesn’t the Lin Family just have their own Cultivators cultivate the fields?
It’d save the trouble of repeatedly recruiting outside Cultivators!”
“It’s something we all can see; does the Lin Family not realize it?
It’s just that even if the Lin Family’s patriarch wants to do this, the Lin Family’s Cultivators have to be willing as well!
Unless they can guarantee the Spirit Plant Cultivators an income equivalent to what they would get from hunting demon beasts.
Otherwise, who would do it?”
“How is that possible? If they did that, who in the Lin Family would still want to hunt demon beasts?
After all, risking one’s life in such an endeavor and ending up with the same income as someone simply farming at home would feel unfair, to say the least!”
“True, true. It looks like the Lin Family can only recruit those low-level external Cultivators to plant their spirit fields!”
Fang Yun stood on the outskirts of the crowd, listening to the various discussions inside.
His expression became increasingly peculiar.
To think that just as he was about to look for suitable seeds and head out to reclaim land on the islands,
the Lin Family had burst out with news that they were recruiting Spirit Plant Cultivators.
If Fang Yun hadn’t been sure that his identity had not been exposed, he would have suspected that the Lin Family was fishing for him.
But precisely because his identity had not been compromised, the Lin Family’s move fit his needs too well.
After all, compared to going out and reclaiming land himself, having ready-made spirit fields to cultivate was just too convenient.
As for the income one could get from the harvest of the spirit fields, Fang Yun, of course, didn’t care.
He was only interested in the Life Essence Qi that he could obtain from the harvest of the Spirit Plants.
With this thought, Fang Yun learned about the location where the Lin Family was recruiting Spirit Plant Cultivators and turned to head halfway up the Central Mountain Range.
Having been on Sea Origin Island for several days, Fang Yun hadn’t walked up into the Central Mountain Range yet.
This time, as he walked towards the halfway up the mountain, he could feel the Spiritual Energy on the mountain was much denser than in the cities below.
And the higher he went, the denser the Spiritual Energy became.
Fang Yun glanced up towards the mountain peak; this Spiritual Energy must be emanating from the First-level Spirit Veins on the top.
Although the Lin Family would most likely use some methods to ensure that not too much of this Spiritual Energy was lost,
it seemed likely that the volume of the First-level Spirit Veins wasn’t confined just to the location on the peak.
Compared to other places, such as the location halfway up the mountain, the diffusion of Spiritual Energy from those places was something the Lin Family likely couldn’t stop.
Or perhaps stopping the dispersion of this Spiritual Energy would be too costly.
With this line of thought, Fang Yun slowly arrived at the halfway point of the mountain.
What he saw at this location on the halfway was either the original terrain or the masterpiece of later generations.
The entire halfway up the mountain had been transformed into a vast plateau.
