My Debauched Devotion

After half an hour.

In the field of Chinese medicine in the forest.

The spring is mellow, insects and butterflies are flying, and the gentle breeze blows ripples in the sea of ​​flowers, bringing out the fragrance of soil renovation.

Spring Frog and Autumn Cicada opened their small mouths slightly, and their bodies were solidified, like two scarecrows.

The two small faces were condensed like white and tender porcelain, and the four eyes were frightened like glass marbles.

One of them stared at Xiao Ran, and the other looked at the medicine field blankly, and there was a sense of vicissitudes, people's right and wrong...

Xiao Ran was still the same Xiao Ran, except for being handsome, he looked useless.

But the medicine field is no longer the medicine field of Chenshi.

The weeds in the ten-acre medicine bed were cleared away, so clean that there was no insect infestation.

All the pests were manually expelled by Xiao Ran.

Even the beneficial insects caught by spring frogs and autumn cicadas, such as hoverflies, dead leaf flies, and nine-spotted ladybugs, were picked out and released one by one.

If insect pests are easy to identify, miscellaneous spirit grass is not so simple.

Baicao Peak is full of aura, and the weeds are as handsome as spirit grasses. In addition, they have been artificially selected for a long time, and the weeds that survive today are all spirit grasses that are very similar in appearance to spirit grasses.

Even so, he was also caught by li xuan.

He dug out all of them, including the cold barnyard grass that was hidden very deeply and was very similar to the cold spirit grass.

Is this what Master said, weeding is not enough?

The wasteland to the west of the medicine field is even more exaggerated!

Xiao Ran used the fifth high-level plowing method that Spring Frog and Autumn Cicada didn't know about - the push-cart method across mountains, to turn up all the deep soil compost and red stone earthworms in the barren fields.

He even dredged the underground ditch, leading the only cold underground water in the whole mountain into the wasteland, saving the two girls from carrying water every day...

In just half an hour, Xiao Ran not only completed the one-day workload of the two girls, Spring Frog and Autumn Cicada, but the quality of the completion was so high that the two girls couldn't even comment!

The two girls' minds were blank.

Qiu Chan suddenly remembered something, turned her head suddenly and said:

Frog, didn't you just say that if the younger brother helps weeding, you will consider growing up and marrying him?

Spring Frog panicked for a moment.

Just, even if he can weed, I can't marry him when I grow up... Bi, after all... I'm a frog!

To the east of Baicao Peak, Zifengya.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ling Zhouyue turned around and walked into Fenglin, and found that the medicine fields in the forest had been taken care of in an orderly manner by Xiao Ran.

Although she has learned how to grow herbs and make alchemy in Baicao Peak for decades, she is as superficial as a steamed stuffed bun shop owner who doesn't know famous paintings in terms of taking care of the medicine fields, and only thinks that Xiao Ran keeps the fields in good order.

But I am uneducated, one sentence is great!

My disciple is great.

She took a sip of turbid wine, bragging in front of Daoist Yinyue like this.

These words gave Xiao Ran, who was far away in the medicine field, two filial piety values.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety points! Total: 30 filial piety. 】

Sure enough, helping the master and honoring the uncle is also indirectly honoring the master.

Xiao Ran was very relieved that it was not in vain for him to bury his head in the fields and be as tired as an old cow.

This fat medicine field!

It seems that in the future, I need to help my uncle plow the fields more...

Master?

Ling Zhouyue, who was striding in the sea in Fenglin, was suddenly taken aback, and found that real Yinyue did not follow behind, but stood blankly by the edge of Fengya.

Her soft and charming eyes penetrated Fenglin, staring straight at Xiao Ran in the medicine field.

Ling Zhouyue felt something was wrong.

Master is not a lustful person, even though Xiao Ran is handsome, he can't be so fascinated by it, right?

Master, what's wrong with you?

Master Yinyue looked deeper.

Until Ling Zhouyue turned back and pinched the real Yinyue's belly.

Master!

Only then did Master Yinyue come back to his senses, and suddenly said with a straight face:

This time the matter of the ghosts and the matter of accepting disciples,

The Elder of Discipline will definitely take advantage of the problem and cause great trouble to Zhijian Peak. You may have to change disciples.

Ling Zhouyue was puzzled:

Master, why are you saying this all of a sudden?

Master Yinyue's face softened, and he forcibly put on the air of a master.

I mean, you apprentice... can you let me be your teacher?

puff--

Ling Zhouyue sprayed real Yinyue's chest with a sip of fake wine.

She never thought that the precious master who she had practiced for decades and failed to conquer was actually conquered by a newly recruited apprentice?

Is it because I don't look pretty enough?

Or is it too fierce to make Master jealous?

no no……

Master is not that kind of person!

Ling Zhouyue suddenly turned her head.

Could it be that Xiao Ran conquered her Alchemy Master in terms of farming?

This guy can not only build a house, but also farm?

Did I just pick up God?

Even if he loves Master deeply in his heart, this kind of good disciple who is necessary for home and travel can't give it up to others!

What's more, if you give him to Master, does Master still have her in his heart...

I'm sorry Master, my apprentice is too good-for-nothing, I'll be just a mortal all my life, I can't ruin Master.

Daoist Yinyue didn't care at all.

Did he just say that he wanted a hundred ten-year longevity pills?

Ling Zhouyue grabbed her weak shoulders straight and said solemnly, smelling of alcohol:

no!

...

Among the peaks of Zongzhi Mountain, the thickest and highest peak is the main peak.

The main peak is the residence of the head of the sect, where the official affairs of the sect are handled.

There is a sword pavilion on the top of the peak, made of bluestone, piercing the sky.

The shape of the attic is as long as a sword, as thin as a sword, and as sharp as a sword.

When the wind blows, it sends out howling swords, cleansing the whole sect, and making the disciples of the whole sect feel solemn and vigilant.

Jiange is the power center of Zongzhi Mountain, and it is in charge of the pavilion.

The top floor of the Master's Pavilion is where the elders' meeting is held.

The Council of Elders is the highest-level administrative meeting in the sect, and it is also the decision center of Zongzhi Mountain.

Only the head, the elders, and all the direct disciples can participate in the elders meeting.

Hundreds of coaches in the sect, more than a dozen chief coaches, and more than a dozen heads of sub sects are not eligible to participate.

The meeting time is approaching.

People are not here yet.

Ling Zhouyue and Yinyue Zhenren, a pair of beautiful teachers and apprentices known as the Peerless Twin Moons, were chatting in the front hall.

Different from the usual atmosphere of chatting, any topic mentioned by Ling Zhouyue today was finally dragged onto Xiao Ran by real Yinyue, saying that he would dissect Xiao Ran as soon as possible...

Spring Frog and Qiu Cicada were asked by Master Yinyue to follow Xiao Ran the whole time and act as a tour guide for this newcomer.

The two girls acted like they were on a mission, and introduced to Xiao Ran the sect master, elder swordsmith, elder sword holder, elder elixir and elder discipline, as well as their own disciples.

Among them, the precept elders are the most annoying!

Taking advantage of the Elder Discipline's arrival, the two girls grinned and spent a lot of space describing the unspeakable evil deeds of the Elder Discipline.

Xiao Ran didn't listen carefully either.

Standing in the grand and empty main hall, Xiao Ran felt that everyone was floating, and he couldn't help being a little nervous.

Look around and find--

The main hall is supported by five huge pillars with a dome, and there are no windows on the four walls. Only four rows of stone swords are used as fences to enclose the main hall.

The complex blue and red spirit patterns are engraved on the stone sword fence, where they are arranged and sketched, which vaguely reveals a sense of simplicity.

He stopped and watched for a long time.

Even with his full-level architectural vision, it is difficult to pick out obvious faults on the four rows of sword fences.

There is room for improvement only in some innocuous small details.

Sudden!

An old man with a stooped figure, dark eyes, and a sword box on his back suddenly appeared a foot in front of him.

At an octogenarian age, on the verge of death, it seems that only a small fire in the depths of the eyes maintains its vitality.

Xiao Ran was startled.

The old man spoke first.

Who are you.