Chapter 750: Taking Charge of the Corpse Stack, Another Funeral

"Disciple Bai Yu, pay homage to the head master."

In Xuanyin Peak Cave Mansion, Bai Yu saluted a middle-aged man with a square face.

The middle-aged man with a square face and chest-length beard, elegant and majestic, is none other than Hua Zhenzi, the leader of the Corpse Exorcist Sect.

On his left and right hands stood his senior brother Gu Tianxing and Qianji Palace Master Chen Ran respectively.

Hua Zhenzi raised his hand, and then pointed at the chair he was holding:

"Senior Nephew Bai, there is no need to be polite. Sit down quickly. Don't stand still. Nephew Chen should also sit down."

"Tian Xing, pour some tea for Brother Bai."

Senior brother Gu Tianxing came over with a teapot to pour tea for Bai Yu and Chen Ran.

As soon as Bai Yu sat down, he stood up in a hurry:

"How dare you trouble your senior brother to pour the tea himself? It's up to me."

Seeing Bai Yu's thoughtful etiquette, Hua Zhenzi couldn't help but nodded slightly and said:

"Senior Nephew Bai, how long have you been a member of my Corpse Exorcist Sect?"

Bai Yu said:

"Reporting to the head master, it has been more than six hundred years since I started."

Hua Zhenzi nodded and said:

"Six hundred years is really a long time."

"Do you know why I called you here this time?"

Bai Yu already had some vague guesses in his mind, but he still shook his head:

"Disciple, I really don't know, please ask my uncle for instructions."

Hua Zhenzi pointed at Chen Ran beside him and said:

"I heard that Senior Nephew Bai's Xiannong skills have made rapid progress in recent years, and he has gained a lot."

"Chen Ran, this kid, has praised you many times in front of me."

Bai Yu's answer was watertight:

"Senior Brother Chen is overly praised. This disciple is just lucky that Xiannong has made a breakthrough."

Chen Ran said hurriedly:

"Junior Brother Bai, please stop being modest. I have seen it with my own eyes. You reclaimed an abandoned farm and even created more than 30 acres of fairyland."

"So, what Master Hua Zhen means is that since Junior Brother Bai has this talent, he might as well develop more."

Bai Yu waved his hands repeatedly:

"Senior Brother Chen doesn't know something. The manpower is sometimes exhausted. If it weren't for the help of the Six Yin Corpse Guards, I wouldn't be able to take care of so many fields by myself."

Hua Zhenzi stroked his long beard and said:

"So, I decided to set up a Xiannong Hall, with Master Nephew Bai as the acting hall leader."

"In the Liuyin Valley, you can choose a place to cultivate fairy fields and build a farm."

"If there is a shortage of manpower, you can send them from the door."

Bai Yu felt happy.

As expected, the senior officials of the sect couldn't bear it any longer.

In the past few years, Bai Yu's harvest in the Immortal Field has been comparable to that of the powerful human immortals.

The income brought by the farm every year is also obvious to all.

Any senior management with a longer-term vision will 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:

"Creating fairy fields is not an easy task. Not only does it require a large amount of materials, but the key is the need for fairy veins and spiritual soil."

"Most of the places in the valley that are suitable for cultivating fairy fields are already used for other purposes."

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 the topography is vivid, but also all kinds of spiritual energy and immortal veins are revealed.

"My nephew, why don't you tell me which places in Liuyin Valley are suitable for cultivating fairy fields?"

Bai Yu didn't refuse. He looked at the map carefully and said after a while:

"In the Lianyun Mountain area outside the valley, a spiritual field farm can be cultivated. It is estimated that the fairyland can only cultivate twenty or thirty acres."

"Qingtian Peak, Corpse Field, Soldiers and Horses Hall, Corpse Stack, Back Mountain Cold Pond... These places can more or less cultivate thousands or even tens of thousands of acres of fairyland."

Chen Ran on the side took out his abacus and started playing.

After some calculations, he came to the conclusion:

"According to Junior Brother Bai, the entire Liuyin Valley, excluding the core areas such as the corpse field and the Soldiers' Horse Hall, can cultivate more than 80,000 acres of fairyland and more than 400,000 acres of spiritual land."

"Uncle Hua Zhen, based on Junior Brother Bai's harvest, the income of Xiannong Hall is almost half of that of Divine Weapon Hall and one-eighth of that of Danyuan Hall!"

Bai Yu shook his head repeatedly:

"Senior Brother Chen, the accounts cannot be calculated like this. The output of other fairy farmers is definitely not as high. The investment in reclaiming fairy fields is also very large. The fairy farmers also need to be trained from scratch——"

Chen Ran interrupted him directly:

“Even if you take out all kinds of expenses and upfront investment, you can still make a profit without losing money.”

"What's more, the farm is a long-term business. As long as the immortal veins are continuous, there will always be stable output."

Sure enough, the leader Hua Zhenzi was very excited after hearing this.

"Senior Nephew Bai, just go ahead and do it, I'll let Tian Xing assist you."

"If Xiannongtang is successfully established, we will grant you 20% of the profit after making a profit."

"Even if it doesn't work out, maybe you can have a marquis-level corpse and a primary-level Xuanlu."

He looked at Bai Yu eagerly:

"If the Xiannong Hall earns a lot of money, it can be promoted to the Xiannong Hall in the future, and Master Nephew Bai will be the first master of the Xiannong Hall."

The corpse exorcism sect is divided into nine halls and eighteen halls.

The masters of the Nine Halls are the core people just below the master, and they are all qualified to run for the next master!

Having said this, the leader obviously takes it very seriously.

Bai Yu no longer refused, cupped his hands and said:

"Master, don't worry, my disciple will do his best!"

So, he took the order from the headmaster and began to prepare for Xiannong Hall.

Senior brother Gu Tianxing, along with a group of Xuxian disciples, tried their best to help.

Under such management, the Fairy Farm Hall was quickly established and began to open up fairy fields everywhere.

Liuyin Valley is already very large, and many areas are uninhabited. Now they can be fully utilized.

Within a few years, farms, large or small, began to occupy these empty areas.

As the head of Xiannong Hall, Bai Yu naturally has his way.

Inadvertently, he turned the periphery of the Corpse Stack into a fairy field.

And because the Corpse Stack is located in the core area of ​​the fairy vein, it actually opened up a medium-grade fairy field, where four to six-grade fairy plants can be planted.

The farm outside the Corpse Stack also became the core farm of Xiannong Hall, which was managed by Bai Yu himself.

Since it is the core farm of Xiannong Hall, it is naturally extremely important to the surrounding fairy fields, and no outsiders are allowed to disturb it.

So Bai Yu, the head of Xiannong Hall, took over the Corpse Stack by the way. It is reasonable and logical, right?

The Corpse Stack is remote. After all, most corpse-driving tasks are directly sent to the hometown of the deceased.

Only a few dead bodies will stay at the Corpse Stack.

And those that have not been claimed for more than a hundred years are 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 by chance, and it hardly caused any waves.

Yes, this is one of his most important goals!

Take over the corpse stack and get a stable income from funerals!

A few years later, the entire Xiannong Hall had been built, and the first batch of Xiannong officially graduated.

Bai Yu became a hands-off shopkeeper, leaving the reclamation to his Xiannong.

He started to plant high-level Xian plants at the Corpse Stack Farm and take care of the Corpse Stack.

Coincidentally, a corpse in the Corpse Stack had been stored 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 to the underworld!"

A long suona sound echoed, and the funeral reward came from the Burial World Record.