thefictionvixens Chapter 750
Chapter 750
"Disciple Bai Yu, I pay my respects to the head master."
In the cave of Xuanyin Peak, Bai Yu bowed to a square-faced middle-aged man.
The square-faced middle-aged man had a chest-length beard, and he was elegant and majestic. He was Hua Zhenzi, the head of the Corpse Driving Sect.
On his left and right stood his senior brother Gu Tianxing and the master of Qianji Hall Chen Ran.
Hua Zhenzi raised his hand and pointed to the chair below:
"Nephew Bai, no need to be polite. Sit down quickly. Don't just stand there. Nephew Chen, sit down too."
"Tianxing, pour tea for Nephew Bai."
Senior brother Gu Tianxing came over with a teapot and poured tea for Bai Yu and Chen Ran.
Bai Yu just sat down and stood up again in a hurry:
"How dare I trouble you, Senior Brother, to pour tea in person? Let me do it."
Hua Zhenzi saw Bai Yu's politeness and nodded slightly, saying:
"Junior Brother Bai, how long have you been in my Corpse Driving Sect?"
Bai Yu said:
"Reporting to the head master, it has been more than 600 years since I joined."
Hua Zhenzi nodded and said:
"Six hundred years is really not short."
"Do you know why I called you here this time?"
Bai Yu had a vague guess in his heart, but still shook his head:
"Disciple really doesn't know, please tell me."
Hua Zhenzi pointed to Chen Ran on the side and said:
"I heard that Junior Brother Bai's immortal farming skills have made great progress in recent years and have gained a lot."
"Chen Ran, this kid, has praised you many times in front of me."
Bai Yu's answer was flawless:
"Brother Chen, you are too kind. I am just lucky that I have made some breakthroughs in the field of immortal farming."
Chen Ran said hurriedly:
"Brother Bai, don't be so modest. I saw it with my own eyes. You reclaimed the abandoned farm and even opened up more than 30 acres of immortal fields."
"So, what Uncle Hua Zhen meant is that since Brother Bai has this talent, he might as well open up more fields."
Bai Yu waved his hands repeatedly:
"Brother Chen, you don't know that human power is limited. If it weren't for the help of the Six Yin Corpse Guards, I couldn't take care of so many fields by myself."
Hua Zhenzi stroked his long beard and said:
"So, I decided to set up an immortal farming hall, and Brother Bai will be the acting hall master."
"In the Six Yin Valley, you can choose a place to reclaim immortal fields and build a farm."
"If you are short of manpower, you can dispatch people from the sect."
Bai Yu was delighted.
The sect leaders really couldn't help it.
In the past few years, Bai Yu's harvest from the fairy fields has been comparable to that of human immortals.
The annual income brought by the farm is also obvious to all.
Any senior executive with a long-term vision would think of making full use of Bai Yu's skills to expand the scale of the farm.
Bai Yu pondered for a long time before slowly saying:
"It is not easy to cultivate fairy fields. Not only does it require a large amount of materials, but the key is that it requires fairy veins and spiritual soil."
"Most of the places in the valley that are suitable for cultivating fairy fields have other uses."
Hua Zhenzi raised his hand, and a map suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a map of the entire Liuyin Valley.
Not only did the topography come alive, but even the various spiritual veins and fairy veins were revealed.
"Junior brother, why don't you tell me which places in Liuyin Valley are suitable for cultivating immortal fields?"
Bai Yu did not refuse, and carefully studied the map. After a while, he said:
"In the area of Lianyun Mountain outside the valley, a spiritual farm can be cultivated, and the immortal fields are estimated to be only 20 to 30 acres."
"Qingtian Peak, Corpse Field, Military Hall, Corpse Stack, Cold Pond in the Back Mountain... These places can more or less cultivate thousands or even tens of thousands of acres of immortal fields."
Chen Ran on the side took out an abacus and started to count.
After a calculation, he came to a conclusion:
"According to Junior Brother Bai, the entire Liuyin Valley, excluding the core areas such as the corpse field and the Army Hall, can cultivate more than 80,000 acres of immortal fields and more than 400,000 acres of spiritual fields."
"Uncle Hua Zhen, according to Junior Brother Bai's harvest, the income of this Xiannong Hall can almost reach half of the Divine Weapon Hall and one-eighth of the Danyuan Hall!"
Bai Yu shook his head repeatedly:
"Senior Brother Chen, the account can't be calculated like this. The output of other immortal farmers is definitely not so high. The investment in cultivating immortal fields is also very large, and the immortal farmers have to be trained from scratch-"
Chen Ran interrupted him directly:
"Even if all kinds of expenses and initial investment are deducted, it is a sure profit."
"What's more, the farm is a long-term business. As long as the immortal veins are continuous, there will always be a stable output."
Sure enough, the head Hua Zhenzi was also moved after hearing this.
"Junior Brother Bai, just go ahead and do it. I'll let Tianxing assist you."
"If Xiannong Hall is successfully established, I'll give you 20% of the profit after it becomes profitable."
"Even if it doesn't work out, maybe you can get a Marquis-level corpse and a primary-level Xuanlu."
He looked at Bai Yu eagerly:
"If Xiannong Hall is profitable, it can be promoted to Xiannong Hall in the future, and Junior Brother Bai will be the first Xiannong Hall Master."
The corpse-driving sect is divided into nine halls and eighteen halls.
The Ninth Hall Master is the second most powerful person after the head of the sect.The core members under the sect are all eligible to run for the next sect leader!
The sect leader has said this, and it is obvious that he attaches great importance to it.
Bai Yu no longer refuses and bows his hands and says:
"Uncle Master, rest assured, I will do my best!"
So, he took the sect leader's order and began to prepare for the Xiannong Hall.
Senior Brother Gu Tianxing, with a group of Xuxian disciples, helped with all his strength.
Under this management, the Xiannong Hall was quickly established and began to open up wasteland and open up fairy fields everywhere.
Liuyin Valley is already very large, and many areas are uninhabited. Now it can be fully utilized.
In a few years, farms of varying sizes have begun to occupy these empty areas.
As the head of the Xiannong Hall, Bai Yu naturally has the final say.
Inadvertently, the periphery of the Corpse Stack was reclaimed into fairy fields.
And because the Corpse Stack is located in the core area of the fairy vein, it has opened up medium-grade fairy fields, which can grow fairy plants of grades four to six.
The farm outside the Corpse Stack also became the core farm of Xiannong Hall, and was managed by Bai Yu himself.
Since it was the core farm of Xiannong Hall, it was extremely important to the surrounding fairy fields, and no outsiders were allowed to disturb it.
Then Bai Yu, the head of Xiannong Hall, took over the Corpse Stack, which was reasonable and logical, right?
The Corpse Stack was remote, after all, most corpse-driving tasks were directly sent to the deceased's hometown.
Only a few dead bodies would stay at the Corpse Stack.
And those that had not been claimed for more than a hundred years were even more of a minority.
So two thousand years ago, the status of the Corpse Stack plummeted.
Bai Yu took charge of the Corpse Stack and hardly caused any waves.
That's right, this was one of his most important goals!
Take over the Corpse Stack to obtain a stable income from funerals!
A few years later, the entire Xiannong Hall had been built, and the first batch of fairy farmers had officially graduated.
Bai Yu became a hands-off shopkeeper, and the reclamation was handed over to his fairy farmers.
He started to plant high-level immortal plants at the Corpse Farm and take care of the Corpse Farm.
Coincidentally, a corpse had been stored in the Corpse Farm for more than a hundred years, and according to convention, it needed to be buried.
Without saying a word, Bai Yu buried the corpse himself.
"Dust to dust, earth to earth, there is no way back from the underworld!"
A long suona sound echoed, and the funeral reward came from the Burial World Record.