Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

After many rounds of experiments, Lu Xihou became more proficient at mastering the plastic spring formation. After confirming that there was no problem, he decided to start using this formation on the continuation vein grass.

Wu Yiming was very nervous about this, "Is there really no problem?"

"Is there any problem?" Lu Xihou comforted him, "Test with a few plants first, it won't affect most of them, just relax."

"No, I can't relax? Come on?"

Wu Yiming held the sword across his knees, sat cross-legged in the middle of the grass field, swallowed and said, "I'll just watch them."

Lu Xihou looked at his posture of being nervous for a long time even after a gust of wind blew, wishing to draw his sword to cut through the wind and rain, so that the continuum grass could grow in a completely harmless environment, so he stretched out his hand to help his forehead, "Senior Brother Wu, You? You care so much, little? You have a demon in your heart."

"It's okay, I know it in my heart, I won't be nervous when my injury is cured."

Lu Xihou sighed, "Didn't you watch me when I planted other spiritual herbs earlier? After planting so many times, nothing happened?"

"How can this be the same? Those spiritual grasses died before? So they died? The continuation vein grass died? There is no place to make up for it."

"Then you don't have to walk around in the fields all day long? Just walk around and take a few glances, and they won't have any accidents."

Wu Yiming said, "I'm here to prevent the passing of time."

"...I feel that you are worrying unfoundedly."

Wu Yiming hummed back.

Thanks to Wu Yiming, although Lu Xihou is also nervous, he doesn't have to take care of the Lingtian by himself. When he uses the plastic spring array to plant the continuation veins, he still has the energy to go to work, and he only has to go to work every afternoon. Will you come here later? Lingtian.

The effect of the plastic spring array on the continuum is also obvious.

The two of them watched with their eyes helplessly that the succulent grass jointed, new leaves grew, and roots grew, changing every day.

This kind of growth is so obvious that it is easily reminiscent of a good harvest.

Both of them are full of expectations for the growth of the succulent grass.

Wu Yiming had to go into the big formation several times a day to check, breathing the air full of the smell of venation grass, he felt that his injury was a little better, and the pain also eased.

It's another day? Afternoon.

When Lu Xihou came over, he watered, fertilized and loosened the soil in the spiritual field, compared the growth of the succulent grass and other spiritual grasses, estimated it, and said: "Plant another ten days or so, and then we can harvest Come down and use it."

Wu Yiming rubbed his hands, his eyes fell on the still-growing oily green succulent, and asked: "Can I use it before the academy league starts?"

"Almost." Lu Xihou added, "Isn't Xumai Pill not free of special requirements on the age of Xumai Grass? Even if the Xumai Grass is not particularly grown by then? Well, using a few more plants will make up for it. You? Don't worry too much."

Wu Yiming looked at the large and small? A? Hundreds of succulent plants in front of him, ready to move, "So, can it be pulled up and used now?"

"I don't know?" Lu Xihou looked at him vigilantly, and raised his hand in a gesture of refusal, "Let me tell you first, if you? Ask to unplug it in advance? Come?, the price will not drop."

"I'll just talk about it." Wu Yiming looked gently over the leaves of the succulent grass, and smacked his lips, "Let them grow again, about ten days or so."

"Okay. Brother Wu, you? Continue to guard here. I'll go back today?"

"Back to you." Wu Yiming turned his head back, without raising his head, and continued to focus on the succulent grass.

Lu Xihou shook his head silently.

In the next few days, everything went well in the fields.

The growth of Veingrass is completely in line with Lu Xihou's prediction, and there is no deviation at all.

How about the weather during this period? In previous years, there might be cold waves or thunderstorms at this time? This year, there was no such thing as it was sunny and sunny every day.

As if God was helping.

Sumai grass likes sun and dampness, so when it encounters such a weather, it can be cultivated with twice the result with half the effort.

When Lu Xihou was inspecting the fields, he could almost feel the breathing and jointing of the succulents. When he closed his eyes, he could still feel their vigorous vitality.

However, just when everything was going in a good direction, Lin Jingyun brought back a piece of news, "I heard someone say today that the eldest grandson of the Wu family who entered the Kunlun inner sect brought the continuation of the veins to drive away." Are you back?"

"Huh?" Lu Xihou retracted his consciousness from the jade slips, raised his head, and paused with his hand, "Wu Yiming's family?"

Lin Jingyun stood by the table, took a sip of water, "Who else is there besides his family?"

"There are still disciples of Kunlun in his family?"

"Look at you? You said, among these aristocratic families, which one is not a long-term bet?"

Lu Xihou's mouth was quicker than his brain, "Senior Brother Lin, you too?"

Lin Jingyun was not polite? He rolled his eyes at him a little, "What do you say?"

Lu Xihou rubbed his nose. Ever since he fell in love with Sui Han, Brother Lin's attitude has become more and more rude.

In Lin Jingyun's words: In the past, I took care of my younger brother, but now my younger brother has become Sui Bingkuang's partner, so there is no need to be polite.

Lu Xihou could only express his disillusionment about this, and he could only accept it.

After being teased for a while, Lu Xihou didn't care, and continued to ask curiously: "Brother Lin, are you and Brother Sui both doing some diplomatic work on behalf of the forces behind them?"

"It's hard to say, just make more friends." Lin Jingyun said, "You? Don't bring up the topic again. Kunlun is so strong. Since the Wu family has found Xumaicao, it must be at the tenth level? Or even Hundred-year-level Vein Grass, you may not need it anymore."

Lu Xihou thought for a while, "Senior Brother Wu was injured so badly that he couldn't heal if he took ten or eight of the Xumai Pills."

The implication is that he brought back Vein Grass? It doesn't matter.

"Then maybe, if his family brings back a few more plants, please ask the master of Danyuan or directly ask the dean to sell them, don't say ten or eight, even one hundred and eighty plants will not be a problem. "

Lin Jingyun saw that he was so stupid that he didn't think about anything, so he gave him a look of resentment, "You have been busy for several months to continue the meridian. Could it be that it was because of that little spirit stone?" For sake??"

of course not.

Lu Xihou coughed lightly.

He valued Lingshi, but he didn't think about other things at all.

The reason why he worked so hard was because he hoped to gain the friendship of the Wu family.

The Wu family is like a local snake in Lingyang City. If you make friends with this family, it will be much more convenient to live here in the future.

Lin Jingyun said: "Brother Wu must know about this matter, you might as well ask him in advance to find out what the rules of his family are."

Lu Xihou nodded in response, and planned to ask when he went to Lingtian the next day.

He hasn't come yet? Before he could inquire, Wu Yiming sent him a spiritual flame screen first, and told him very sorry, "Junior brother Lu, my family found me the continuation of the veins. The elders have read it. It is indeed the continuation of the veins." , it’s been a long time. I’m sorry. The meridian problem has been dragging on for a while, and it’s getting worse. I’ll try it first with the herb continuum at home.”

Lu Xihou had expected it a long time ago, but when he got the news, he was still a little disappointed and angry. He gave him a long look, "I can't use those succulents?"

Wu Yiming coaxed: "You? Plant it first, and I will buy fifteen plants from you at the original price."

Lu Xihou was depressed, "Got it, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Wu Yiming was full of enthusiasm, "When I get better, I invite you to have a drink. You have worked hard these days!"

Lu Xihou calmed down and said, "It's hard work, if I had known earlier? I would have

Planted the moon pill. "

Wu Yiming smiled apologetically.

Lu Xihou muttered, "Now I can only hope that the remaining succulent grass should be sold for a good price."

"It can be sold for sure. By the way," Wu Yiming said, "Didn't I say that I would give you the recipe after refining the Renewing Vessel Pill? I talked to Dean Lu, and you can go in and observe it while refining this pill." .”

"!!!"

Lu Xihou's eyes widened, and his voice raised suddenly, "Really?"

The depression just now was completely thrown away by him, and he was so excited that he wanted to run around in the room.

He stood up and took two steps, clenched his fist and excitedly asked Wu Yiming over there, "Dean Lu, he actually agreed?!"

"Of course." Wu Yiming said with a smile: "When I asked, Dean Lu didn't want to talk to me at all. When I said I was coming to observe you, Dean Lu changed his mind and agreed. Or you? so big."

"No, no, it's you? It's a big face!"

Lu Xihou blushed, "I was worried that I wouldn't know the formula even if I got it? How to refine the Renewing Vein Pill, don't worry now, with Director Lu's guidance, I will practice it a few more times, and I will definitely be able to make it?"

Wu Yiming waited for him to finish his excitement, and asked with a smile, "Now? Are you not disappointed?"

"Not at all. Brother Wu, you? Really my dear brother!"

"Who is my real brother?"

Behind him came a voice that didn't sound very cheerful.

Lu Xihou turned his head stiffly, only to realize that when he was agitated, Sui Han came back with a sword in hand.

Wu Yiming also saw it from the Spirit Flame Screen, and greeted Sui Han with a smile, "Junior Brother Sui—"

Lu Xihou was very suspicious that his dragging voice was wavy, too wavy.

After giving him a warning look, Lu Xihou turned around and called Sui Han, "Brother."

Sui Han came over, put his hands on his shoulders, and stared at Wu Yiming on the other side of the spiritual flame screen with an unfriendly expression, "You? Didn't you want to heal your injuries? Rest early to take care of your body."

Wu Yiming raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Tsk, I don't think I want to go to bed early, but you? Do you want to go to bed early?"

"Senior Brother Wu." Sui Han called him, staring at him and said with deep eyes, "Wait until you recover from your injury, see you at Hetai Square."

Wu Yiming laughed out loud, and complained to Lu Xihou, "Junior brother Lu, you? Look at him, and he's even threatening him."

Lu Xihou said with a straight face, "I haven't played against you since I entered elementary school, so count me in."

"Yeah, I can't tell you, husband and wife, can't I just shut up?" Wu Yiming shook his head with a smile, and reminded him before turning off the spiritual flame screen, "Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, I will start to refine the pulse continuation pill. You? Remember to ask for a vacation? Look."

"knew."

There are only two people left in the room.

Because it was too quiet, the breathing sounds of the two voices were somewhat clear.

Lu Xihou coughed lightly, "Brother."

He just wanted to explain.

Sui Han looked at him, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him.