Chapter 21: Ground Root Mulberry (Please collect and read)
Chen family.

Chamber.

Everyone left, leaving only the old man of the Chen family and the patriarch of the Chen family.

Old Master Chen's face was full of wrinkles. He looked at Chen Qing deeply and said, "Qing'er, you only have one daughter, Chen Yu. Although Yu'er has good talent and entered the Qingyun Sect, she is a girl after all. Don't you consider having more children?"

"Cough cough."

Chen Qing couldn't help blushing and said awkwardly: "Grandpa, you don't have to worry about this matter."

"Snapped!"

"How can I not worry? I've given you several concubines, but there's been no progress. Our family has only one son for three generations, and it's going to be the fourth generation with you. How can I not worry?"

Old Master Chen looked annoyed and slapped the table.

Don’t you yourself have any branches and leaves?

Chen Qing complained in his heart and quickly responded, "Don't worry, Ling'er is pregnant. It won't be long before you will have a great-grandson."

"Are you pregnant? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Old Master Chen was overjoyed when he heard this, and a blush appeared on his old face because he was too excited.

"You just came out of quarantine, so I haven't had time to tell you yet."

"You can't miss the tonics and elixirs to keep the baby safe."

"This is natural, you can rest assured."

The second day after obtaining the medium-grade spiritual field.

Chen An planned to go find the second elder. His spiritual field was not fully planted yet, so he wanted to ask for some seeds.

Although the Affairs Hall also had some first-grade mid-quality spirit stones for sale, the Great Elder ignored him and he didn't want to go there and bring bad luck upon himself.

"It's Chen An. Why are you here instead of taking care of your own spiritual field?"

Chen Rui looked at Chen An with a smile and motioned him to sit down.

Chen An chuckled and sat opposite.

"Second Elder, as you know, I just obtained a spiritual field yesterday and I am short of seeds. I came to you to see if you can sell me some seeds."

"Haha, I have already expected this and have prepared it for you."

As he spoke, Chen Rui took out a small bag of seeds. Seeing that it was bulging, there must be at least dozens of seeds.

Chen An took it and when the Second Elder stopped talking, he raised his head and asked, "How many spirit stones are these seeds worth?"

"Hey, we're a family, what's the big deal about spirit stones?" Chen Rui waved his hand, looking generous.

"There are fifteen mulberry seeds in it. Plant them and I'll have someone collect them later."

Chen An's mouth twitched. I was wondering why you didn't talk about spirit stones. It turns out you were waiting for me here.

To plant the medium-quality spiritual field, half an acre must be planted according to the family's instructions.

Compared to the lower-grade spiritual fields which only have three-tenths of free space, this is slightly better.

Since it was the first time that Chen An was planting ground root mulberry trees, the second elder specifically instructed him on the key points of planting ground root mulberry trees.

After finishing his instructions, the Second Elder waved his hand:
"Okay, get busy now. Remember, don't kill the mulberry trees. You can always ask me if you have any questions."

"Yes!"

Chen An said goodbye to the other party, walked out of the door, and headed straight towards the new spiritual field with brisk steps.

On the way, he met several monks of the same clan, and they greeted him and chatted with him.

"Hey, isn't this the middle-grade spiritual plant master Chen An? How about it? Can you do it by yourself with your thin arms and legs? Do you want to share it with the brothers?"

Chen An stopped and smiled, "The middle-grade spiritual fields are fertile and moist, and very easy to sow. They feel similar to the fairies in your Chunfeng Tower."

When they heard about Chunfeng Tower, they immediately thought of the incident some time ago that resulted in a total loss of harvest and they were punished by the head of the family.

He was too embarrassed to reply and turned away in shame. Chen An shook his head lightly, ignored these people, and walked towards the new spiritual field.

After returning, he did not start farming immediately, but made some plans first.

According to the second elder, the ground root mulberry is a large spiritual plant. Fifteen ground root mulberry trees occupy about half an acre of land.

He marked out half an acre of land and planted mulberry trees evenly.

Then he cast the spell of spiritual rain, and drops of rain as big as beans fell, dripping with rich spiritual energy, nourishing the seeds that had just been sown.

The current perfected Spiritual Rain Technique is more than enough to nourish first-grade mid-quality spiritual plants.

Even compared to the Second Elder, he believed he was much better.

After a busy period, Chen An looked intently at the seeds he had just planted, and the state of the ground mulberry appeared in his eyes.

[Mulberry, a first-class medium-quality spiritual plant, mostly used to make first-class medium-quality talisman paper]

It has a relatively simple use and is the favorite of talisman masters.

That being said, based on the experience of growing silverleaf jute, it is likely that talisman paper will also be grown.

I just don't know if perfect quality can also produce talisman secrets.

After pondering for a moment, Chen An continued to work, planting the remaining seeds one by one.

There are three types of these seeds, Tortoiseshell Leaf, Fireweed and Three-tailed Wind Leaf.

Except for the tortoise shell leaf which is a new variety, the other two overlap with the ones given to him by the owner.

After sowing, Chen An found that there was almost no remaining space on an acre of land.

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the Second Elder had calculated this accurately?
Chen An smiled knowingly and didn't care.

Then he used the earth-drawing technique to sort out the spiritual energy in the soil.

This acre of spiritual field was originally cultivated by an old monk in the clan, who passed away in the autumn of last year.

After that, it was idle for almost a year with no one taking care of it, and the spiritual energy in the soil was rather chaotic.

Chen An took a lot of effort to sort out this scene.

He took a few deep breaths and went back to the house to practice.

Ever since he discovered that the spiritual energy here was quite rich, he planned not to return to his previous courtyard except for taking care of the spiritual plants on a daily basis.

After all, practicing here can increase your speed a little.

Yunwu Mountain, near the foot of the mountain.

Two members of the Liu family who were at the sixth level of Qi training hid in a secluded place, holding a portrait in their hands, staring closely at the way down Yunwu Mountain.

The tall and thin monk looked down at the handsome young man in the portrait in his hand and sighed: "I say, how long do we have to keep watching?"

The wide-mouthed monk next to him replied nonchalantly: "That depends on when the kid named Chen An comes down the mountain."

The tall and thin monk who spoke first rolled his eyes when he heard his companion's words.

The monk Kuokou seemed to have noticed it, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, this person is very young, he will definitely not be able to hold his temper, he will come down the mountain in three to five months at most."

"Yes, at our age, we can't sit still and always go to the market.

Hehe, the Third Young Master gave us so many spirit stones just to catch this kid at the fourth level of Qi training, isn’t this the same as giving them away for free? "

The wide-mouthed monk looked at the tall and thin monk and asked curiously, "Didn't you explore a small secret realm last month and make a fortune? Why do you still care about these few spirit stones?"

The tall and thin monk sighed and said, "Don't mention it. The spiritual energy in that secret realm is very thin. I don't know how long it has been abandoned. There are only a few worthless things in it."

The broad-mouthed monk, who was originally very interested, curled his lips when he heard this and immediately lost interest in continuing to inquire.

(End of this chapter)