After repeatedly refining the blueprint for the fief over several days, Lan Tian finally formed a clear and complete plan in his mind.
He spread the drawings across the table and used a charcoal pencil to divide the eight hundred mu of land into several distinct functional areas.
The sunny, gentle slope nearest the stream, roughly seven hundred mu in size, would serve as the main medicinal herb cultivation area.
A flat, open stretch of land near the southern boundary would have ninety-nine mu set aside specifically for growing Blue Silver Grass, creating a larger-scale simulated cultivation environment.
The remaining one mu lay near the middle section of the stream. The terrain was flat and water was easily accessible, so it would be used to build housing for the residents. The homes would be built as multi-story buildings to save a considerable amount of space.
Ninety-nine mu of Blue Silver Grass.
That number had not been chosen at random.
Even when he cultivated in that palm-sized patch of Blue Silver Grass behind the clinic, he could feel a faint acceleration effect.
Now that he had ninety-nine contiguous mu of Blue Silver Grass, combined with the same-source resonance of his Blue Silver Grass martial soul, the simulated environment it created would be at least several times more effective than that tiny patch in the backyard.
When the time came, meditating and cultivating amid this sea of Blue Silver Grass might allow his Soul Power growth to return to a faster pace.
As for the seven hundred mu dedicated to medicinal herbs, that would be the core output of the fief.
Sun-Moon Grass, Nightshade, Poria, Fo-Ti, Solomon's Seal—the medicinal seeds and rhizomes he had accumulated in his storage ring over the years were enough to cover more than half the land.
Furthermore,