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Chapter 89: Chapter 74: No Speculation or Cunning_l

Translator: 549690339

“Congratulations Lin Yi, from now on you leap like a carp over the dragon’s gate, becoming an Inner Sect Disciple.”

“Congratulations Lin Yi, becoming an Inner Sect Disciple by cultivating fields, you’re most likely the first in the Liu Yun Sect since its founding.”

“Lin Yi, now that you’re an Inner Sect disciple, please don’t forget us, your Spirit Farmer brothers.”

“Congratulations Lin Yi, no, no, we must now respectfully call you Brother Lin.”

Many Spirit Farmers around him expressed congratulations to Lin Yi, their faces filled with immense admiration. Outer Sect Spirit Farmers are the lowest status disciples of Liu Yun Sect.

Inner Sect Disciples, on the other hand, hold prestigious status, have fixed cultivation resources every month, and even own a spiritual mansion filled with spiritual energy and get to enjoy the abundant cultivation techniques and spells of the Inner Sect. It truly is a leap into the heavens in a single step.

Even though he currently seems to only be at Qi Refining Level Four, once in the Inner Sect, given rich resources and enough time, he can widen the gap from them and will never be caught up with again.

“Thank you all my fellow cultivators. Although I have entered the Inner Sect, I will not forget my Origin as a Spirit Farmer.” Lin Yi cupped his fists and thanked everyone. Sometimes plans can’t keep up with changes.

He originally thought that this year’s reward might only be an upgrade in his Spiritual Field’s grade, and if he performed well next year he might have a chance to enter the Inner Sect. But he didn’t expect to be directly promoted.

Just at that moment, a green sword light appeared in the sky above the Outer Sect Sinong Hall. Standing on the Flying Sword was Zhou Yun Feng, the Lord of Sinong Palace.

All the Spirit Farmers cupped their fists and bowed, “We greet Master Zhou.”

Zhou Yun Feng gently waved his hand, smiled and said, “You don’t have to be so formal. Everyone has seen today’s Spirit Field Harvest Rankings and the rewards they received, I believe you all are eager.”

“However, disciples not on the list should not feel discouraged. As long as you work hard and farm diligently, you might be on the list next time. The reward policy will continue.”

Upon hearing Zhou Yun Feng’s words, all the Spirit Farmers present cheered. They must find out how to produce higher yield and better quality Spirit Rice just like Lin Yi.

After cheering, Zhou Yun Feng shifted his tone, “Of course, what I meant by working hard is by using legal means. Now, the one who is third in the Lower Grade Spirit Fields outside the sect, Jiang Shen Long of Sector JA, Number 23, where is he?”

“Lord Zhou, disciple is here.” Jiang Shen Long responded and quickly stepped forward from the crowd. His face showed an uneasy expression.

“Tell everyone, how did you increase your Spirit Rice yield, how many Spirit Stones did you spend. Speak without worry, I will not punish you.” Zhou Yun Feng nodded gently and said softly.

Jiang Shen Long gritted his teeth and replied in a solemn voice, “Lord Zhou, the disciple used inferior waste pills, ground them into powder, mixed them in water and watered the five acres of Spirit Fields.”

“This allows the Spiritual energy nutrients in the pills to enter the soil and provide more nutrients for the Spirit Rice. I spent more than 400 Lower-grade Spirit Stones.”

“Lord, I know I was wrong, please have mercy…” Saying so, Jiang Shen Long knelt down and begged for mercy. Although they said they wouldn’t punish him, the attitudes of these high-ranking figures could change in an instant.

If they were to expel him from the Outer Sect in their anger, everything would be over. He wouldn’t even be able to repay the Spirit Stones he owed.

Hearing the words of this third-ranked Spirit Farmer, everyone nearby was shocked. He spent nearly 400 Spirit Stones on just five acres of Spirit Fields. That means each acre would require almost 80 Spirit Stones. This is basically watering the fields with Spirit Stones!

More than 400 Spirit Stones is a huge amount for a Spirit Farmer with a Lower Grade Spirit Field. Many Spirit Farmers only lease ten acres and earn only twenty to thirty Spirit Stones a year.

The standard yield of an acre of Spirit Rice is 350 pounds of grain, which equals 245 pounds when converted into Spirit Rice. Even if rent is omitted for the second half of the year, based on the purchase price of Qing Yun City Shops, these Spirit Rice are only worth 49 Spirit Stones.

Accordingly, an acre would lose 31 Spirit Stones. If rent were included, each acre would lose even more.

However, looking at the rewards, if one can afford to lose more than 150 Spirit Stones for five acres, it would provide a chance to become a Deputy Assistant or gain a better grade Spirit Field, which is absolutely a worthwhile deal.

Many Spirit Farmers couldn’t help but lament, why didn’t they think of this method? Even borrowing Spirit Stones at a high-interest rate would be worth it.

Looking at the ranking list, they unexpectedly thought of a shocking possibility. If Lin Yi, who has an amazing talent for farming, did not exist, this guy might have been able to cultivate an Inner Sect Disciple by watering his fields with pills.

“Get up, you did nothing wrong. The fault lies with the Sinong Palace.” Zhou Yun Feng gently waved his hand, a stream of air lifted Jiang Shen Long to his feet.

Then, he slowly stepped forward, stood atop the high wall of the Sinong Palace, and calmly said, “Using inferior pills to irrigate the Spirit Fields, with the output being less than the input, is an act of opportunism. It’s just for obtaining rewards and does not promote Spirit Field cultivation.”

“Previously, the Sinong Palace did not prohibit such behavior, so, for this time, there will be no punishment. But, you can only choose to cultivate a higher-grade Spirit Field instead of becoming a Deputy Assistant. Are you willing to do so?”

“Disciple is willing, disciple is willing.” Jiang Shen Long wanted to kneel again, but found that he was still being supported by the airflow, so he could only say it with a fist in palm salute.

“From now on, the Sinong Palace’s awards will only be given to those who cultivate regularly. Those seeking quick success and instant benefit will not be recorded. The official order will be issued later.” Zhou Yun Feng said calmly.

At this point, a Spirit Farmer suddenly raised his hand but did not speak.

“The one who raised his hand, if you have a question, just ask.” Seeing the man who raised his hand, Zhou Yun Feng gently raised his hand and spoke.

“Lord, if I ask Brother Lin Yi, who has a talent for farming, to help me look after the Spirit Fields, will I still receive rewards?” This Spirit Farmer asked his question.

Zhou Yun Feng smiled and nodded, “If you have the ability to hire him, that’s your own ability, so it will be counted as regular farming.”

Upon hearing Zhou Yun Feng’s words, the Spirit Farmer who asked the question couldn’t help but laugh at his own question. How could someone with a talent for farming like Lin Yi possibly farm for others willingly?

Moreover, increasing the yield of Spirit Rice is not an overnight task. It requires meticulous care over a long period of time. Who would have the patience to help in a Lower Grade Spirit Field every day?

From the ranking list, it can be seen that besides the top three, the increase in yield for the rest was very small. Correspondingly, the rewards issued were also reduced.

“Everyone, please continue to watch here, Lin Yi, please come with me.” Zhou Yun Feng looked at Lin Yi and said slowly.

“Yes, Master.” Lin Yi nodded and walked into the Outer Sect Sinong Hall. He had some guesses about Zhou Yun Feng’s intention to find him.

All the Spirit Farmers on the field cast envious glances. To become an Inner Sect Disciple, perhaps there was even a chance to become Zhou Yun Feng’s disciple. That would be equivalent to entering the Golden Sword Master’s school.

Although Zhou Yun Feng’s foundation is damaged and he can’t achieve Golden Core, just because he is the eldest disciple under Golden Sword Zen Ren, no one dares to belittle him..”

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