Chapter 33: Descending the Mountain

I don't know if it's the difference in the world, or because the land here is more fertile, but the weeds here grow much more vigorously than those in my past life.

Fang Yun chose some mature weeds from among them.

He collected their seeds and then found a corner with empty land.

First, he used the Earth Power Skills to condense a large amount of energy, making the soil before him more fertile.

Then, he used the Spirit Rain Skill to infuse the plot of land with some Spiritual Energy.

Next, he scattered the weed seeds over it.

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

He found that in just one day, nourished by the Spiritual Energy, the weed seeds had started to crack open and sprout tender green shoots.

Fang Yun didn't even need to open his panel to know, just feeling the faint emotions transmitted by these weeds, that they too were within the range of his Golden Finger.

He took a glance at the panel.

Cultivation: Qi Cultivation Second Layer

Mana: 13

Life Essence Qi: 5

Control over Plants: Spirit Rice (320), Soybeans (500,000), Astragalus (2536), (Purslane 56), (Pampa Grass 77)...

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

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

As for why those names were the same as his past life, it was probably influenced by his own consciousness.

He didn't even know what to call these weeds in this world, and probably no one else did either.

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

So, the right to name these weeds now belongs to him.

After inspecting the land, Fang Yun didn't care too much.

The maturity period for these weeds was about a month.

The nutrients in the soil were enough for the weeds to mature.

Next, it would depend on how much Life Essence Qi he could gather at harvest time.

If the amount was significant, he could also collect more weed seeds.

Then, he could expand his planting.

Initially, Fang Yun had intended to use the Growth Skills to promote the growth of the weeds.

However, learning from his previous experience with the spirit rice, he decided not to waste his Mana yet.

He would experiment once his Mana was more plentiful and he had more weed seeds.

Another ten days passed, and Fang Yun did not use any spells during this time, merely weeding the spirit field or managing other crops in the canyon.

The rest of the time he spent in the cave absorbing Spiritual Energy.

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

Cultivation: Qi Cultivation Second Layer

Mana: 35

Life Essence Qi: 5

Control over Plants: Spirit Rice (320), Soybeans (500,000), Astragalus (2536), (Purslane 56), (Pampa Grass 77)...

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

Seeing not only his Mana restored to its peak but also increased by three points, he felt quite content with his gains.

Only then did Fang Yun start heading down the mountain.

After all, he had delayed quite long on the mountain, and the people waiting at the base must be anxious.

It was indeed time to go down the mountain.

Carrying his Magic Artifact long knife, Fang Yun arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Fang Lin and Fang's Ark were already waiting at the foot of the mountain with some people.

"Clan Leader, are you alright? You haven't come down from the mountain for so long, everyone was quite worried, thinking you might have been injured in the last big battle."

Fang Lin came forward and then asked.

Fang Yun shook his head: "Sorry for making everyone wait. Mainly, it took me longer to recover my Mana because there is too little Spiritual Energy in our Spiritual Spring.

Moreover, other matters got delayed and time passed by just like that!"

"Clan Leader, it's good that you're fine; waiting a bit longer is no big deal for everyone!"

Fang Yun casually nodded, then led them towards the direction of the town.

While walking, he looked at Fang Lin: "Elder, those pirates we captured last time have been behaving modestly over this period, right? No problems have arisen, right?"

"Clan Leader, rest assured, although there are many of those pirates, they are just some Acquired Martial Artists. They wouldn't dare to make trouble in front of us.

We have already settled them, just waiting for your orders!

As for the few Innate Martial Artists, they are also locked in a special cell, no worries!"

Fang Yun nodded, he felt relieved since that was the case.

This time coming down the mountain, his main purpose was arranging those pirates to clear and cultivate land according to his plans.

As for the celebration issue mentioned by Fang Jianting before, Fang Yun did not take it too seriously.

With everyone's pace, even without intentional hurry, they soon saw the town on Spirit Water Island.

At this time, the town had already started bustling, the Fang Family's members began to decorate with lanterns and streamers, all beaming with joy.

It seemed like everyone had entered a celebrative state.

It appears that they began preparing for the celebration after getting the news of Fang Yun coming down the mountain.

Regarding this, Fang Yun just smiled faintly, and then he and Fang Lin, among others, entered the town.

In the central hall, they met Fang Jianting, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Clan Leader, how are you, has your body recovered?" As soon as Fang Jianting saw Fang Yun, he hurriedly asked.

It seemed he was quite concerned about Fang Yun's health.

After all, Fang Yun is now the hope for the rise of the Fang family; nothing can go wrong!

Fang Yun felt warm inside from Fang Jianting's concern.

Patting Fang Jianting's hand, he smiled and said: "Grand Ancesstor, rest assured, my body is fine, just some trivial matters delayed me a bit."

"Good, good, that's great, then let's start celebrating, everyone has waited for a long time!"

Saying this, he pulled Fang Yun towards another side of the town.

Fang Yun hesitated a bit, looking at Fang Jianting's aged face, he eventually softened his heart.

Since he had come down from the mountain, a day or two wouldn't matter much.

Thus, Fang Yun followed Fang Jianting's steps to the other side of the town.

There, in a corner of the town, was a huge open space.

At this time, a platform had already been built in the open space, with rows of chairs placed below the platform.

Behind the chairs, there were densely packed round tables.

Roughly estimating, there were at least thousands, and on the other side of the open space were dozens of stoves, a large crowd, there cooking.

Clearly, the Fang family's way of celebration was still very simple.

Just a simple thing, eating.

Perhaps, only eating could bring enough sense of happiness to people.

Seeing this bustling scene, Fang Yun gradually got interested.

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

After waiting for a bit, the food was already cooked.

Fang Yun, along with Fang Jianting and others, sat in a position close to the platform.

At the same time, a troupe had arrived on the platform and began performing their acts.