Qin Yi pulled out the tea before it was buried in the soil. Whether she grew up or not was obviously related to the burial of soil. It is better to use this spiritual medicine garden for serious business...

Qingcha looked at Qin Yi planting things curiously. She seemed to have never been in contact with them before... Of course, she had never been in contact with them. How could Ju Yunxiu go to turn over the soil?

Then she found it was quite fun. When a seed was buried, Qin Yi stretched out his hand and the Lingquan water was watered automatically. After a while, she saw a small green bud swaying out of the soil, which was quite cute when it shook and shook.

Of course, the planting of immortals is different from the mortal world, but it also has to follow certain rules. For example, the spiritual spring can give birth to tender buds, but it is impossible for the tender buds to bloom and bear fruit directly. This thing sounds like no big deal, but in fact it is a great magical power of a thought of blooming flowers. It involves the origin of life. I don’t know if it is formless or too clear to do it…

Therefore, the spiritual medicine needs a dedicated person to take care of the cultivation.

Most sects have special halls to be in charge of this matter. Qin Yi planted it himself in Zhuke Peak, and it was not good, but at this moment I found that Qingcha seemed to be very suitable for this...

My senior sister may have made mistakes in the use of tea before, so what kind of painting was asked to her? As a plant, she has bonus for farming...

Don’t underestimate the farming. There is a saying that “cultivating immortals and hundreds of crafts”, and “hundreds” refer to virtually all the techniques. Each skill has an important purpose. Although it is important to make talismans, alchemy, and forge arrays, such as forging, and forging, it can be cultivated in plants and fed with spirit beasts. This kind of thing should not be underestimated.

For example, Qin Yi’s most powerful skill now may be feeding the fox...well...

When plant cultivation, the quality of the things grown by growers of different levels will obviously be different. Some special categories that are difficult to grow and survive will have different survival rates.

I could learn to draw a piece of tea, obviously I could not learn Qin Yi for a year after learning it for a hundred years, but if I asked her to plant it, I was born to plant it better than Qin Yi.

This is the correct use of tea.

"Uncle Master, this seems very fun, it's more fun than painting."

Qingcha squatted by the garden and fiddled with the tender buds. The tender buds were shaking and shaking happily. This was the natural friendship. Qin Yi looked very cute and smiled and said, "Since it's fun, will you be responsible for this matter in the future?"

"Okay, okay." Qingcha said: "I don't think I know how to grow up if I don't learn."

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment. It seemed that this guy was not only affinity with the same attributes, but maybe he also had this talent. If so, maybe this guy had the chance to become a planting master... Of course, the premise is that she must be able to practice. At present, this boy is obviously not qualified to become a master, otherwise there will be masters in the whole world.

Qin Yi took out other spiritual seeds and handed them to Qingcha: "Then I will leave these to you to take care of. Congratulations, you can finally go from bored poking fish to taking care of the same kind of stupid hair..."

"..." Qing Cha scratched her head, not thinking there was anything worth congratulations at all.

It's worth congratulations yet.

"Small grass, grow up quickly. You have grown up, and I have grown up too..."

Qin Yi felt that this seemed to be dreaming.

No matter what, there was someone farming... Qin Yi escaped and went to the main cave, intending to start practicing.

When he walked over, he saw Ju Yunxiu and Li Qingjun sitting cross-legged, stretching his palms against the stone pier and closing his eyes to the mind. He had been struggling with his family for more than ten days, and the two women had been practicing for more than ten days.

This is the daily life of the immortal family, sitting in seclusion without knowing the years.

The essence is very boring.

These two are already very special. One is a martial arts practitioner. After a period of time of rest, you must move and practice marksmanship or test actual combat; the other is a new way of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When you are a period of rest, you must play the piano, painting and painting and experience it naturally.

Neither of them sat cross-legged for a hundred years after closing their eyes. If they were changed to Minghe or Taipuzi, they would be really hard to explain.

Qin Yi also sat down between the two of them, suddenly remembered something and found the fragment as big as a nail that he had obtained. This fragment was obviously collapsed from the stone pier. I wonder if he could turn it back?

Just as I was thinking about this, the fragments lit up and were directly sucked away by the stone pier. In a short while, they were added to a certain part of the cracked surface of the stone pier.

Qin Yi looked at the scene and pondered. It seemed that the degree of solidity of this gate was limited. The confrontation between Huiyang and Qianyuan could collapse a small piece, but it would not be erased and could be merged back by itself. It belongs to an eternal body of "never end of life".

This itself is a manifestation of "Tao".

He let out a sigh of relief, gathered his distracting thoughts, closed his eyes cross-legged, and stretched out his single palm and pressed it on it.

In an instant, two extremely special forces surged throughout the body.

One is a very familiar alien force, which is transforming his body and bones and continuing his unfinished bone-making career. This is a feeling he has become accustomed to, and the pain is so numb and there is no feeling.

Another kind is not unfamiliar, just like you have experienced it slightly in Kunpeng Purple Mansion, a vast and vast road lingers in the sea of ​​consciousness and penetrates into your heart, as if there are eternal echoes, murmuring in your heart.

Sure enough, the "door" itself does not provide you with energy, but what you give you is more important than simple energy gifts.

Countless laws that are inexplicable are circling around, and the Three Thousand Great Ways are right in front of you.

It’s just that I can’t see or touch it. I want to capture the light of that moment and realize the opportunity of that moment.

This is enlightenment. You may not be useful in sitting here for the rest of your life, and you may gain something in the next moment.

What you get depends entirely on what you fit most. Just like that female ghost, she was a sword cultivator during her lifetime, but after she turned into a ghost cultivator, she realized all the methods of ghost cultivator and ghost cultivator forbidden techniques.

There is Tao, Dharma, supernatural powers, skills, and skills. No one knows what you can get.

For the immortal Tao, once you realize a little bit of "Tao", it is enough to upgrade... In front of the Dao, there are two or three levels in the late stage of Tengyun, but it will take a moment.

…………

When Qin Yi and his family began to retreat, Minghe returned to Tianshu Shenque.

The first palace, the observatory.

A graceful figure sat cross-legged above and looked up at the stars.

Minghe approached all the way and bowed respectfully: "Master."

"Have you been beaten?"

"……No."

"Why did you come back just after you came out of the mountain without getting beaten? Regularly speaking, it will take twenty or thirty years to get something."

Minghe bowed again: "Because there is a confusion, I ask the teacher to ask."

"A man again? You have peach blossoms on you. If I don't cause trouble for you, you actually asked me if you are brave?"

"...No." Minghe was speechless to his master's attitude. She didn't look like a Taoist nun at all.

But I got used to it, so I didn't talk to my master about anything else, and went straight to the topic and said, "Master, can you know the Youhuang Sect?"

"Huh? You've been involved in this matter not long after you went out?" The back paused slightly and said with a laugh: "Sure enough... the dragon and snake rose up to the land, and the stars returned in chaos. The zimuth shone brightly, there are emperors on earth about to come out, and some people in the immortal realm have found their own rituals."

Minghe: "…"

"In less than a few years, there will be people who will come out of the world and the world outside the world, shocking the immortals for hundreds of miles. I don't know who it is. I hope that the immortals are you."

Shocked Baili, it was not as small as one hundred miles, but it was still a false finger.

Minghe said helplessly: "Who will we practitioners shock us..."

"I." The back moved his hand, as if pointing to his nose: "If you can scare me to death within a few years, wouldn't it be fun?"

"Not fun at all."

"It's really boring." The back sighed: "Okay, since you have returned to your position, you can go back, don't fall behind. Starting today, you can enter the Ziwei Palace to practice in peace."

Minghe said in a lost voice: "Ziwei Palace? Will the Sect Master agree?"

"Yes, it's just a stone pier. What's so great about it? He's almost a stone man with his arms every day, and he hasn't seen anything grow. What's wrong with you for a few years?" A token flew over: "Then he'll know after seeing it."
Chapter completed!