Fu Changsheng released all the Silver-Spotted Poison Snakes from the Spirit Beast Bag into the moat at the foot of the mountain. At this mont, the array light curtain opened, and his elder brother, Fu Changren, who received the news, walked out with an anxious look on his face. First, he looked Fu Changsheng up and down, and seeing that he was unhard, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After entering the mountain.
Fu Changren couldn’t wait to take Fu Changsheng to the Spiritual Spring Well, where they saw that the two previously planted Firethorns had already blossod and borne fruit:
"Patriarch, we did not disappoint. The Firethorn fruits will be ready for harvest in a few days."
"Big brother is indeed a master at planting."
Fu Changsheng sincerely praised and laughed:
"Once the fruits mature, big brother, you should replant the seeds, aiming to grow even more Firethorn fruits next year."
The clan now has an industry.
Even using the Spirit Gathering Array for cultivation, it is affordable, and compared to the value of Firethorns, the Spirit Stones consud are still manageable.
Fu Changren agreed with a smile and said:
"Patriarch, the batch of Bailing Fish eggs that fourth sister was taking care of have all hatched, a total of ninety-nine. Additionally, the female Bailing Fish laid eggs again three days ago, and with fourth sister’s careful nurturing, the number of eggs produced is three tis that of before. By next year, we should be able to hatch several hundred Bailing Fish, and in two or three years, we can sell them in batches at the Marketplace."
This is truly a series of happy events.
The smile on Fu Changsheng’s lips never faded:
"By the way, big brother, I had Molan purchase a batch of Tier One Middle-Grade Spirit Rice from the Marketplace previously. Has it arrived?"
"Reporting to the Patriarch, that batch of Spirit Rice was delivered to the clan ten days ago. Third brother was very pleased and took it all to the wine cellar in the back mountain, planning to start brewing a new recipe."
Fu Changsheng nodded slightly and asked a few questions about miscellaneous clan affairs before heading to the back mountain.
In the back mountain.
He could sll the scent of wine from a distance.
The bearded third brother, Fu Changli, was muttering to himself over a recipe in the wine cellar, oblivious to Fu Changsheng standing by him for quite so ti.
Fu Changsheng shook his head in amusent.
He patted the storage bag.
In an instant.
The twenty acres of Red Marrow Rice harvested earlier from the Niuteng Tribe’s Spirit dicine Garden landed in the cellar, forming a small mountain:
"Third brother, this is eighteen thousand pounds of Red Marrow Rice; brew it first before studying a new recipe."
"Yes, Patriarch."
Third brother Fu Changli was deeply absorbed in his new recipe, and brewing this batch of Spiritual Wine by himself would take him several months.
Fu Changsheng seed to read his mind.
He patted the storage bag.
A flash of Dawn Light.
A Strong Armor Warrior Talisman floated over to Fu Changli.
After practicing with it for a while.
Third brother Fu Changli’s eyes shone brightly:
"Patriarch, is this Strong Armor Warrior for ?"
"Yes, with you having to both brew wine and study new recipes on your own, it’s hard to manage everything. Keep this Strong Armor Warrior Talisman with you; it can help ease your burden."
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
Fu Changli was overjoyed.
Having such a tireless helper allowed him to save a lot of effort, and he imdiately beca fond of the Strong Armor Warrior Talisman.
As Fu Changsheng exited the cellar in the back mountain,
a familiar voice echoed in his mind:
"Ding"
"You have contributed a Strong Armor Warrior Talisman to the clan, earning thirty Clan Contribution Points."
After a pause.
The voice sounded again.
"Ding"
"You have contributed eighteen thousand pounds of Red Marrow Rice to the clan, earning forty-eight Clan Contribution Points."
anwhile.
A yellow light surged on the panel.
Suddenly.
Clan Contribution Points rose from zero to seventy-eight.
Fu Changsheng was very satisfied.
He hadn’t even taken out the Demon Beast materials and Spirit Containing Grass from his storage bag, yet he had already accumulated seventy-eight Clan Contribution Points. If he contributed everything at once, he would surely reach the peak value of one hundred.
To avoid waste.
Fu Changsheng imdiately said:
"Exchange for a draw!"
Buzz!
The yellow light surged on the panel.
As the Clan Contribution Points decreased to twenty-eight, a white-box with leaf-patterns appeared in his sleeve:
"I wonder what prize it will be this ti."
Fu Changsheng was excited and expectant.
He opened the box.
A rich fruit fragrance wafted through the air.
What appeared before him was a Spiritual Peach!
Feeling the abundant spiritual power within, Fu Changsheng’s eyes lit up:
"It’s a Tier One Top-Grade Spiritual Peach!"
This is the peach used by Qi Cultivation Ninth-Layer cultivators to break through to the Peak of Qi Cultivation.
This ti the draw was undoubtedly a grand prize.
With such a Spiritual Peach, he could certainly break through to the Qi Cultivation Sixth Layer with ease:
"It’s ti to seclude for a breakthrough."
However.
Before that.
He had a few more matters to handle.
He took out the Communication Jade Talisman and sent a ssage to Liu Runzhi to return to the Clan Mountain, then sent another ssage to izhen, asking her to co to Luofeng Mountain personally.
Finally.
He summoned his elder brother, Fu Changren, to the clan’s treasure vault.
Fu Changren didn’t understand why, as although the Fu Family’s days had improved over the years, the treasure vault was still empty, with nothing stored inside.
When he stepped into the treasure vault.
On the left side of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion were neatly arranged various types of demon beast materials, numbering faintly in the three digits, leaving him in a daze:
"Patriarch, this is....."
Fu Changsheng smiled and explained how he had followed the Shangguan Family to attack the Celestial Dragon Tribe.
Elder brother Fu Changren was both excited and ashad after hearing:
"Patriarch, every ti you charge forward for the clan, as the elder brother, I can only stay within the family, unable to help at all."
"Big brother, what you said isn’t right. Just managing those fifty acres of Spirit Field is tiring enough, and you also need to help with clan affairs. We’re rely performing our respective duties, so never speak such self-deprecating words again."
Even so.
Fu Changren still felt his contributions were insufficient.
He internally vowed to work harder on Spirit Plant Technique, striving to beco a Tier One Top-Grade Spirit Plant Cultivator soon.
"Big brother, register these demon beast materials. I’ve already asked Runzhi to return from the Marketplace, so let her focus on artifact refining within the clan. Once she’s done refining this batch, it will be several years later."
Several years later.
It will be the ti of the Demon Cave outbreak, just when the refined magical artifacts will be needed.
Fu Changsheng specially waited for a while, not in a rush to take out the Blood Spirit Grass, as he expected the next mont, the familiar voice sounded in his mind:
"Ding"
"You have contributed a large batch of Tier One Demon Beast materials to the clan, earning fifty-two Clan Contribution Points."
On the panel.
The Clan Contribution Points rose from twenty-eight to eighty!
Fu Changsheng was delighted.
He decided to draw once more before taking out the remaining Blood Spirit Grass, and imdiately thought to himself:
"Exchange for a draw!"
Buzz!
The panel slightly trembled, a surge of yellow light flowing, and as the Clan Contribution Points changed from eighty to thirty, a box appeared in his sleeve.
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