113: Chapter 113 Six Acres of Level 4 Spiritual Field

At the same time, a large number of commoners in the Song State set up spirit tablets for Zhao Mo.

The tablets were inscribed with: The Seat of Divine Lord Mo, Guardian Deity of the Xuan Sect.

Incense offerings and worship began.

...

Tianfeng Valley.

Zhao Mo didn't know how long he had been in a deep sleep.

When he woke up, he saw Ding Xin's cold face.

"What happened?"

"Did the Spirit Awakening of the sky-dancing silk fail?"

"Get lost~"

"How could I fail?"

Zhao Mo was dazed.

If it wasn't a failure in the sky-dancing silk's Spirit Awakening, then what was making Ding Xin so angry?

Recalling his recent actions, he seemed to have only undergone a Lightning Tribulation and done nothing else.

"Did you deliberately send me away so you could undergo the tribulation?"

"Ah?"

Zhao Mo was stunned.

Heaven and Earth be his witness, how could he have considered so much? Once he had enough golden marrow fruit, he went to perform the Spirit Awakening; who would pick a specific time for that?

"This? That?"

There was really no way to explain...

"Wow, I've noticed you're getting prettier and prettier."

Zhao Mo decided to play shamelessly.

"Mmm~"

"You're bullying me~"

After the passion, the bed in the Leisurely Residence let out a creaking sound.

Day and night alternated.

This time, Zhao Mo finally won.

"Hmph, little punk."

"If one person can't handle you, can't I just turn into two?"

"Hehe~"

Zhao Mo's expression was extremely lewd, and his heart was filled with immense satisfaction; it hadn't been easy.

Looking at the sleeping Ding Xin, Zhao Mo quietly headed to the spirit field.

His Storage Ring was currently filled with Five Elements Demonic Creatures.

These were given to him by Tong Weiping at the Soul Transformation Assembly—no, it should be called the Soul Transformation Banquet.

More than half of the three hundred thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones had been spent, and the harvest was quite pleasing.

For the first time, Zhao Mo felt that the Storage Ring was a bit small.

"Shovel, go dig a pit."

Even though a simple Spell could have solved the matter, Zhao Mo insisted on having the Iron Shovel do it.

For no other reason than Zhao Mo wanting to see if the Iron Shovel was obedient.

Thud.

The Iron Shovel transformed into a giant shovel, its width likely no less than a hundred meters.

Then it flew higher and higher before accelerating its descent.

Subsequently, a small pond was dug out.

"Hmm? Where's the soil that was dug up?"

Buzz buzz buzz~

"Holy crap, you damn Shovel, you set me up~"

It turned out the Iron Shovel had thrown all the excavated mud by the lakeside.

This had effectively poked a hornet's nest.

Zhao Mo, a Soul Transformation expert, immediately escaped underground, but Ox Martial in the cowshed suffered.

His reaction was slow, and he wailed for a good half-day.

"Damn Shovel, this old ox is done with you."

"Tch, trying to prank me?"

"Silly Shovel, are you stupid? I can escape underground."

While Zhao Mo placed the Five Elements Demonic Creatures into the pit in proportion, he looked at the Iron Shovel playing dead.

"It seems the Lightning Tribulation really can make a Spiritual Artifact grow. This fellow's power seems even greater; that move just now wasn't just simple enlargement, it had a hint of Heavenly Law Manifestation."

"I should use it more to block the lightning."

Zhao Mo said with determination.

"Five Elements Life Transformation Art."

After achieving Soul Transformation, Zhao Mo startled himself when he used this Spell again.

The Five Elements Demonic Creatures in the large pit emitted steam and melted at an extremely fast speed, quickly turning into powdered fertilizer.

The Iron Shovel, which had been lying at Zhao Mo's feet playing dead, suddenly stiffened and shot into the sky; it wanted to flee.

"Come back."

Zhao Mo gave a light shout.

The Iron Shovel that had shot out returned to his hand.

"Big brother, spare my life! I was wrong, I shouldn't have played tricks on you."

Zhao Mo said, "Silly Shovel, why would I harm you? This fertilizer needs to be shoveled into the spirit field."

"Without you, what would I do?"

"Oh, oh, big brother, leave it to me."

With that, the Iron Shovel began shoveling the fertilizer into the spirit field.

In this manner, Zhao Mo cast the Spell while the Iron Shovel transported the materials.

In less than half a day, Zhao Mo's Storage Ring was finally empty.

And the fertilizer in the spirit field was piled up like a small mountain.

"You stupid Shovel, you have no sense when working."

"When you were moving the fertilizer, couldn't you have spread it out while you were at it?"

"Now I have to do it myself~"

Zhao Mo grumbled as he spread the powdered fertilizer evenly over the third-grade spirit field.

Following the previous thickness, it was about thirty centimeters.

[You have completed fertilizing the spirit field, +30.]

"Thirty experience points; the fourth-grade spirit field is a sure thing now."

Zhao Mo estimated the area and sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Hiss~ Only five mu."

"I've already spent two hundred and seventy thousand out of the three hundred thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones, and there are only five mu. How many Spirit Stones is that per mu on average?"

Zhao Mo did the math.

"Over fifty thousand?"

One had to realize these were High-Grade Spirit Stones; no wonder many Nascent Soul True Lords only managed to save up a few mu of fourth-grade spirit field in their entire lives.

Actually, Zhao Mo could have avoided spending these Spirit Stones. After advancing to Soul Transformation, he could have gone out and hunted the Five Elements Demonic Creatures himself.

However, the quantity of Five Elements Demonic Creatures required was too high. Instead of wasting time, it was better to just spend some Spirit Stones.

Even though it was quite a lot of Spirit Stones.

Another month and a half later, Tong Weiping delivered all the remaining Five Elements Demonic Creatures.

"Junior Brother Zhao, after harvesting the nine breaths fruit, I intend to enter seclusion. I will not emerge until I Breakthrough to Soul Transformation."

Tong Weiping said through gritted teeth.

"I will never let that Sword Maniac flaunt his power in front of me again."

What could Zhao Mo say? He could only say, "Senior Brother Tong, good luck! I believe in you."

Tong Weiping nodded.

"After I enter seclusion, the nine breaths fruit in the fourth-grade spirit field will be entrusted to my eldest Disciple, Wan Dong."

"You've met him before. If anything happens with the spirit field, I'll have to trouble Junior Brother Zhao to help."

"Alright, Senior Brother Tong, rest assured. I'll have Wan Dong come directly to find me then."

The two made their agreement, and Tong Weiping turned to leave.

Zhao Mo did not expect that this parting would be forever.

[You have completed fertilizing the spirit field, +30.]

With three hundred thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones, he gained a total of five and a half mu of fourth-grade spirit field, which, added to the original half mu, made exactly six mu.

Zhao Mo marked out six large plots according to the area. Excluding the nine breaths fruit mother tree, he planned to plant five more spirit seeds.

His first choices were the four spirit seeds from the Fuguang Immortal Residence, followed by one randomly picked from the spirit seeds given by that group of Soul Transformation experts.

Regardless of whether the spirit seeds had special requirements, Zhao Mo planted them directly.

[Your spirit field has been cleared, Experience +20.]

[Your spirit field has been planted, Experience +20.]

[Your spirit field has been de-wormed, Experience +20.]

...

[You have completed harvesting the spirit field, Experience +20.]

[Reward: After one hundred and eighty-one days of meticulous care, your private spirit field has yielded a bountiful harvest, Experience +1000.]

Zhao Mo put the golden marrow fruit into his Storage Ring and put the tianfeng beans into a Storage Pouch, tossing it to the Disciples outside the valley.

He felt bored; it was becoming harder and harder to continue farming this third-grade spirit field.

"It's been a year, why is there no movement at all in this fourth-grade spirit field?"

Zhao Mo checked the spirit seeds in the fourth-grade spirit field as per his routine; strangely, not a single one had sprouted.

Zhao Mo had performed this check countless times over the past year.

"Something's wrong."

Zhao Mo dug up the soil. Where was the luster in the spirit seeds inside? They had long since rotted in the ground.

"Damn, what a huge loss."

Except for the mu of spirit field with the nine breaths fruit, all the spiritual plants in the other five mu had failed; not a single one sprouted.

Only now did Zhao Mo realize with hindsight what incredible luck he had to successfully grow the nine breaths fruit.

"A year's time wasted."

If even the spirit seeds rewarded by the Xuan Sect were like this, Zhao Mo dared not even try planting the spirit seeds from the Spirit Herb Pavilion.

In the spirit field, Zhao Mo held the avatar fruit in his left hand and the nine breaths fruit in his right, hesitating...

"Exactly what should I plant?"