Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

On March 26th, after work, Lu Xihou Yujian rushed back and rushed straight to Suihan courtyard.

"Senior Brother Sui, I just received a notification from Mr. Duan that the college league has been postponed until the end of June. Have you received the news?"

Sui Han nodded, "I just received it."

"Oh." Lu Xihou met his plain expression, as if a ladle of cold water had been poured on his head, and the fire in his heart was swept away, "That's good."

Sui Han took a deep breath, raised his eyes and said, "Sorry, I'm not in a very stable state recently."

"It's about to break through, I understand." Lu Xihou sniffed, and his tone was light and fast on purpose, "It's been two months longer, maybe you have broken through the late stage of Hinayana by then, and the winning rate is certain higher."

Sui Han: "Maybe."

"Congratulations." Lu Xihou said dryly, "Then I'll go to the fields first."

After Lu Xihou finished speaking, he turned around and Yujian wanted to leave.

The flying sword was thrown in the air, Sui Han stopped him, "Xiao Hou."

Lu Xihou paused.

Sui Han's voice sounded behind him, "Come back early."

Lu Xihou was disappointed for a while, didn't answer this question? He jumped on the flying sword and left.

When he arrived at Lingtian, Wu Yiming was watering the succulent grass. Seeing him gloomy all over, he wondered, "Who messed with you? You look so angry?"

"Illusion." Lu Xihou suppressed the boredom in his heart, "Senior Brother Wu, I received the notice of the college league postponement today, did you receive it?"

Wu Yiming turned his attention away, "Of course. The vice president sent me a message this morning to discuss the staffing for this trip."

"Personnel? How do you configure it? It's fine if you're not a contestant?"

The Academy League compares combat power with intelligence, and intelligence is also a kind of combat power. In the final analysis, this is a group of combatants going out. Generally speaking, it is enough to bring a sword.

Lu Xihou couldn't think of how to configure it.

Seeing his expression, Wu Yiming put down the water bottle, "How can it be that simple, do you think that the league starts when people arrive, and then leave after the match?"

Lu Xihou's face was brightly written: Otherwise?

Lu Xihou: "Even if we really need staff, we don't need many staff, right?"

"Not many, but it must be sophisticated and sharp." Wu Yiming said, "The annual college league is an excellent opportunity for the college to show its image to the outside world, and ordinary people can't drive it. Besides, many times you come and go, bright guns Backstabbing, if the leader is not smart enough, we will go to grandma's house if we don't suffer?"

Lu Xihou: "So, you already have someone to choose?"

When Wu Yiming saw the eager look on his face, he immediately became vigilant, bumped him lightly with his shoulder, and pushed him away, "Go, why not? You're not a faculty member, don't inquire about the secrets of the academy."

"It's not something that needs to be kept secret." Lu Xihou walked around to the other side of him and asked, "Mr. Jian going?"

"Why don't we need it anymore? What if our squad roster is leaked out in advance, other academies will adjust it according to our roster, and what if our master who specializes in Parker wants to overwhelm us?"

Lu Xihou: "Didn't any gentleman go there when he was free in previous years?"

"Heh, why don't you say that you were a rookie the year before last?"

Lu Xihou saw that his tone was really tight, so he had to change the topic, "Who are the participating students, can you tell me a little bit?"

"You do not know?"

Lu Xihou shook his head, "I don't know, I didn't participate in the competition and screening this year, how could I know?"

Lingyang College selects people to participate in the college league every year, and there are at least three rounds of exams in the college, including recruiting, interviews, and written exams.

The year before last, Lu Xihou won a place for the competition by virtue of the advantages of the interview and the competition.

After he entered the Hinayana stage this year, he realized that monks in the Hinayana stage do not need to go through screening at all, as long as they sign up, they can go directly without the test.

Wu Yiming stared at his curious expression, smiled at him, and said slowly: "Then you should continue to remain ignorant."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yiming turned around and took the kettle to continue watering the succulent grass.

"...This broken list is still so mysterious, is it interesting?"

"Yes."

Lu Xihou choked, and turned around resentfully to look at the canglangcao he cultivated.

Canglang grass is planted in the low-grade spiritual field outside.

A total of ten plots were planted.

Each plot is covered with plastic spring formations, but the types of grass essences placed in the formations are slightly different.

The grass essence plays the role of fertilizer in the plastic spring array.

Compared with ordinary fertilizers, grass essence is the mildest and harmless because it has been refined. Even if the plastic spring array is used to speed up the absorption of grass essence by Canglang grass, there will be no burning phenomenon.

There are many kinds of grass essences, such as Yanji grass essence, Ziying grass essence, Huneng grass essence...as long as it is forage grass, it is generally refined into grass essence.

Lu Xihou did several tests, and found that the most effective herbal essence was Yanji Herbal Essence.

It is possible that Yanji grass was planted and refined by himself, and it has a direct relationship with these Canglang grasses.

Other grass essences are also good to use, but it is obvious that Canglang grass grown with Yanji grass essence and plastic spring array is better.

The Canglangcao produced by Yanji Caocaojing is fat and thick, full of grass flavor, more flavor substances are accumulated, and the selling price is higher.

Based on this, Lu Xihou now plans to empty out all the canglangcao planted by other grass spirits, leaving only the Canglangcao planted by Yanji Caocaojing.

After clearing, the second batch of experiments will be carried out, and another new spiritual grass - Hengxin grass will be planted.

At that time, he will see the effect of using the Plastic Spring Formation on Hengxincao. If the effect is still good, he can continue to change other grasses until he feels confident, then he can use it on Xumaigrass for small-scale experiments.

It's not urgent.

Especially when he received the news today that the college league would be postponed, Lu Xihou was even less anxious.

Wu Yiming came over to help him harvest the grass after watering.

"Do you want to wash it after collecting it?"

"Washed canglang grass is more expensive."

The same barngrass plant, washed and cared for? If it looks better, the price will be different immediately.

Especially when washing it for the last time, wash it with spiritual spring water, which will have a little spiritual energy on it, and the selling price can be doubled.

Sometimes Lu Xi thinks it's unbelievable? But with a small change, this spirit stone is too easy to earn.

The price is high, and Lu Xihou is more willing to spend time on it.

A hundred catties of barn grass are cleaned, yellow leaves are removed, and finally packed in delicate small baskets.

By the time it's done, it's already dark.

Lu Xihou scanned the neatly piled barn grass in the storage ring with his spiritual sense, and said to Wu Yiming, "Senior Brother Wu, I'm going back first, and I'll come back tomorrow."

"Come back, I'm here."

Wu Yiming waved his hand, took a bigu pill, and went to meditate in his exclusive seat next to him.

Even though Lu Xihou felt that the Vein Grass was growing very strong and the restraint was enough, and he didn't need manual guards, he didn't leave.

According to his words? To meditate in the haystack of Xumai will give you extra peace of mind.

There is plenty of spiritual power here, too? No one bothers you, and the effect is much better than practicing at home.

Hearing this, Lu Xihou could only follow him, even though he felt somewhat sorry for him in his heart.

Wu Yiming didn't care, he practiced and farmed every day, until he became a long-term worker of Lu Xihou's family.

Lin Jingyun had a lot of opinions on this, "Who knows if he works here to earn more of your salary?"

"Senior Brother Lin, what kind of mind do you have for a gentleman's belly?" Lu Xihou hummed, "How can Senior Brother Wu guarantee that I will definitely pay him?"

Lin Jingyun had a half-smile but not a smile: "He's originally from the Law Enforcement Team, why don't you give it a try?"

Lu Xihou: "..."

Thinking of Lin Jingyun, Lu Xihou quickly took out Linggui, and sent him a message: Brother Lin, today I'm going to send Cang Langcao to Uncle Yang, and I won't be back for dinner.

After sending, he waited for a few seconds.

Lin Jingyun didn't reply, maybe he was busy.

Lu Xihou stuffed the Linggui into the storage ring, and Yujian set off for Dongcheng.

Shopkeeper Yang has opened a spiritual wine shop, which is more like a tavern, with tables to sit and sell some spiritual food.

The business of the liquor store is very good, with thousands of customers every day.

If it wasn't for Lu Xihou and his son Xiao Yang's classmates, Lu Xihou wouldn't be able to get this business done.

When Lu Xi arrived at the wine shop, it was already dark, and there were three, three, or two tables of customers in the wine shop.

The spiritual flame lamp was specially adjusted to be a little dim. If you look at it with a glance, it is a bit difficult to see the face of the person without spiritual consciousness.

The counter was at the door, and Lu Xihou tapped lightly on the table. The female accountant at the back looked up and saw that it was Lu Xihou, and pointed to the back kitchen with a pursed smile.

Lu Xihou also smiled, "Thank you."

He opened the curtain, and as soon as he entered the back kitchen, he smelled a thick earthy smell.

"Uncle Yang?" Lu Xihou looked around.

The lights in the back kitchen are much brighter than in the front.

Lu Xihou saw several huge wine vats at a glance. These vats almost reached the ceiling. They were at least [-] meters high, and they could fit two people in vertically.

The wine tank is brown and covered with loess.

Lu Xihou has studied the soil during this period of time, and at first glance, this soil is not the soil of Lingyang City and its surrounding areas.

Most of Lingyang City is black soil, and a very small part is brick red soil or purple soil, and there is no loess.

Lu Xihou didn't hear the answer, and was too embarrassed to scan the kitchen with his spiritual sense, so he raised his voice and called out, "Uncle Yang?"

"Xiao Hou is here?" A skinny old man emerged from behind the huge drinker, "Did you bring a new barn grass?"

"Well, the canglang grass is almost cleared today." Lu Xihou casually showed him a basket of canglang grass from the storage ring, "this batch is better than the day before yesterday, with a longer age and a better taste." foot."

"Let me take a look." Shopkeeper Yang raised his eyelids and stretched his neck to take a closer look, then picked up a piece of Canglangcao with his thin hands and tasted it. A little happy, "It's really a little better, or is it a basket of three hundred spirit stones?"

"Yes, there are two hundred and five baskets in total. I will pay for the five baskets. Uncle Yang, you can give me six thousand spirit stones."

"Okay." Shopkeeper Yang took the spirit grass, opened the curtain and led him to the counter.

The cloth curtain is the formation gate, which divides the front shop and the back kitchen into two worlds.

Lu Xihou transitioned from a bright environment to a dim one, and his eyes felt a little uncomfortable.

He squinted his eyes slightly and turned his head, just in time to see a young man in moon-white clothes in the corner.

The young man with red lips and white teeth, his brows and eyes were cold, and he was drinking one cup after another of dull wine.

Lu Xihou's eyes paused.

Shopkeeper Yang's wine shop is mostly middle-aged or even elderly monks, and the spirit wine they drink is mainly high-handed.

Younger monks prefer to go to restaurants with exquisite decoration and young atmosphere to drink flower wine, rather than such a simple wine shop.

So unusual.

Lu Xihou took another look, always feeling that the young man looked familiar.

I seem to have seen it somewhere, and it doesn't look like a student of Lingyang College.

There is no student spirit in the boy.

The young man raised his head to meet his gaze when he took a second glance, and then turned his head quickly again, just like any two passers-by on the street casually glanced at each other.

This is not normal.

Lu Xihou looked away, but paid a little more attention to the boy.

After he grows up, no matter because of his appearance or his temperament that is different from that of the human race, anyone who looks at him will inevitably look at him twice, even if he deliberately ignores it, it will not be this kind of attitude of turning a blind eye.