My Daily Life of Farming in the World of Cultivation

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*Fang Yun wondered if it was the difference in the world or the fertility of the land here,* these weeds grew more vigorously than those in the past life.

Fang Yun chose some of the already mature weeds from among them.

He removed their seeds, then found a vacant spot in a corner.

First, he used the Earth Power Skills to gather a large amount of energy to make the soil in front of him more fertile.

Then he used the Spirit Rain Skill to add some Spiritual Energy to this land.

After that, he scattered the weed seeds on it.

The next day came, and when Fang Yun returned to Xia Valley.

He discovered that in just one day, the weed seeds, nourished by the Spiritual Energy, had already broken their shells and sprouted tender green shoots.

Fang Yun didn't need to open a panel; just by sensing the faint emotions transmitted from these weeds, he knew they were within the range of his Golden Finger.

He opened the panel and took a glance.

Cultivation: Qi Cultivation Level Two

Mana: 13

Life Essence Qi: 5

Plant Control: Spirit Rice (320), soybeans (500,000), astragalus (2,536), purslane (56), Pampa Grass (77)...

Spells: Earth Power Skills (skilled 7%), Spirit Rain Skill (beginner 32%), Growth Skills (beginner 2%)

Seeing the new names of the weeds appear on the panel, Fang Yun felt at ease.

*As for why those names were identical to those from the past life, it must have been influenced by his consciousness.*

*He didn't know what these weeds were called in this world, and probably no one else did either.*

*After all, there were no agricultural experts in this world to name these weeds.*

*Thus, the naming rights of these weeds belonged to him for now.*

After examining the land for a moment, Fang Yun moved on.

*The maturity period of these weeds was about a month.*

*The nutrients in the soil would suffice for these weeds to mature.*

*What remained to be seen was how much Life Essence Qi could be harvested.*

*If the numbers were considerable, he could also gather more weed seeds.*

*Then he could proceed with expansive planting.*

*Initially, Fang Yun had thought of using Growth Skills to promote the growth of these weeds.*

*But recalling the lessons from the Spirit Rice before, he decided not to waste Mana for now.*

*He would experiment once he had more ample Mana and a greater quantity of weed seeds.*

Another ten days or so passed, during which Fang Yun refrained from using spells. He only weeded the spirit field or managed the other crops in the valley.

The remaining time was spent absorbing Spiritual Energy in a cave.

After about ten days of recovery, the Mana within Fang Yun finally returned to its peak.

Cultivation: Qi Cultivation Level Two

Mana: 35

Life Essence Qi: 5

Plant Control: Spirit Rice (320), soybeans (500,000), astragalus (2,536), purslane (56), Pampa Grass (77)...

Spells: Earth Power Skills (skilled 7%), Spirit Rain Skill (beginner 32%), Growth Skills (beginner 2%)

*Seeing his Mana not only return to its peak but also increase by three points, overall it was somewhat rewarding.*

Only then did Fang Yun begin his descent down the mountain.

*After all, he had been delayed on the mountain for quite some time, and the people at the bottom were probably anxiously waiting.*

*He indeed needed to go down the mountain this time.*

With his Magic Artifact machete, Fang Yun arrived at the foot of the mountain.

He saw Fang Lin and Fang Zhou waiting with some people at the base.

"Clan Leader, are you okay? You've been up the mountain for so long, everyone was quite worried, thinking you might have been injured in the last battle," Fang Lin greeted him and asked.

Fang Yun shook his head, "Sorry to keep everyone waiting. It took a bit longer to restore my Mana, but there's nothing we can do about it. The Spiritual Energy in our Spiritual Spring is too scarce.

Plus, with other things causing delays, time just slipped by!"

"As long as you're okay, Clan Leader, waiting a bit longer isn't a big deal!"

Fang Yun nodded casually and then led them in the direction of the town.

While walking, he looked at Fang Lin, "Clan Elder, those pirate captives from last time, have they behaved themselves during this period? No problems so far, right?"

"Rest assured, Clan Leader, although there are many pirates, they are merely Martial Artists. They wouldn't dare to act up in front of us.

We've already settled them and are just waiting for your instructions!

As for those few Innate Martial Artists, they've been detained in special cells, so there's no need to worry!"

Fang Yun nodded, feeling at ease with this knowledge.

The primary purpose of coming down the mountain this time was to arrange for those pirates to begin land clearing according to his plan.

He didn't place much importance on the celebration issue mentioned earlier by Fang Jianting.

With their pace, even without rushing, they soon reached the town on Spirit Water Island.

At this time, the town was already bustling, with the clan members of the Fang Family decorating with lanterns and streamers, all beaming with joy.

It seemed that everyone had entered a celebratory state.

It looked like they started preparing for the celebration as soon as they heard Fang Yun was coming down the mountain.

In response, Fang Yun simply smiled and entered the town with Fang Lin and the others.

In the center hall, he met with Fang Jianting and others who had been waiting for quite a while.

"Clan Leader, how are you? Has your body recovered?" Fang Jianting asked immediately upon seeing Fang Yun.

He seemed genuinely concerned about Fang Yun's physical condition.

After all, Fang Yun was the Fang Family's hope for rising up, and nothing should happen to him!

*Fang Yun felt a warm happiness in his heart in response to Fang Jianting's concern.*

He patted Fang Jianting's hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Elder. There's no problem with my health. Just some trivial matters took a bit of time."

"Good, good! That's great. Then let's begin the celebration, everyone has been waiting for a long time!"

He said this as he pulled Fang Yun towards the other side of the town.

Fang Yun hesitated for a moment, looking at Fang Jianting's aged face, and eventually softened.

After all, he was already down the mountain, what difference would another day or two make?

So, Fang Yun followed Fang Jianting's footsteps to the other side of the town.

At a large vacant lot in a corner of the town, he found a platform had been set up, with several rows of chairs placed below it.

Behind the chairs, there were numerous round tables set up.

A rough estimate indicated there were at least several thousand, while on the other side of the lot, there were dozens of stoves lined up, with a large group of people cooking.

Clearly, the Fang Family's way of celebrating was quite simple and unpretentious.

Just one word: Food.

*Perhaps only food could bring true happiness to people.*

*Seeing this lively scene, Fang Yun gradually became interested.*

*After all, such a scene was rare even in the past life.*

After waiting a short while, the dishes were ready.

Fang Yun and Fang Jianting sat at a spot near the platform.

In the meantime, a theater troupe arrived on the platform and began performing.

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