Shan Heyuan took over the task of treating diseased plants in Taihemen.
As for spiritual planting, he knew it well and it was not difficult to deal with. What was difficult was the communication.
Gangzhi Village is too far away from Taihe Gate, so Mingyue cannot come to pick him up every day. Taking the Artemia can only take him to the foot of the mountain, so it is inconvenient for him to go there.
Taihe Sect was willing to provide dormitories, but he was reluctant to part with his family's spiritual plant and did not want to live in Taihe Sect.
As a result, the burden of picking up and dropping off every day fell on Shen Duheng.
The two had a good relationship and Shen Duheng didn't mind, but Shan Heyuan felt guilty and thought of finding a solution on his own.
He has now reached the fifth level of Qi Refining and has barely met the conditions for wielding a sword. He plans to learn to wield a sword and travel with a sword in the future.
For this purpose, he specially customized a wooden sword.
The wooden sword was made from the branches of an old tree in the yard. It had several talismans carved on it and cost him eight thousand spirit beads.
The spirit sword was quickly delivered to him, and he would go to the river to practice for a while every day.
If you have time, practice longer, but if you don’t have time, practice a little.
On this day, Shan Heyuan came back early from Taihemen. He hurriedly finished his lunch and excitedly took Shen Duheng to the small river outside the village to practice sword-wielding.
Today is a cloudy day, with yellow clouds and a cold wind.
After the last wave of cooling, Jingzhishan Town suddenly entered late autumn.
Shan Heyuan held the wooden sword and looked around, and saw that most of the leaves in the forest by the river had fallen off, revealing the gray-brown trunks.
There are birds that have not yet returned to their nests, circling over the woods and making squawking sounds.
The weather has gotten colder, and the river has dried up. The clear water reflects the gray-yellow sky, and everything looks dark and gloomy. We have just had lunch, and the sky is as dark as the evening.
Shen Duheng followed Shan Heyuan: "How can you still practice in such weather?"
Shan Heyuan: "Practice!"
Shen Duheng found a place to stand and said, "Let's get started."
Shan Heyuan nodded, held the wooden sword under his arm, took out two warming charms from the storage ring, activated them with spiritual power, and pasted one on his chest and one on his back.
After attaching it, he jumped twice on the spot, and when he saw that the warmth talisman did not fall down, he skillfully threw the wooden sword in his hand into the air.
The wooden sword floated steadily more than one meter above the ground. Shan Heyuan raised his breath and jumped directly onto the wooden sword.
Being hit by his movement, the wooden sword shook violently in mid-air several times. Shan Heyuan immediately opened his arms, sucked on his waist and abdomen, and swayed with the wooden sword, trying to maintain balance.
Shen Duheng looked at him intently not far away, raising his hand slightly, ready to respond at any time, watching his clumsy movements with a smile in his eyes.
Shan Heyuan couldn't care less about Shen Duheng's ridicule.
He was standing in the air and shaking extremely hard. Just balancing the beam sword took up all his concentration.
Fortunately, the shaking was so severe that he didn't fall off.
After shaking for a while, he gradually stabilized, bent over and stood on the sword with open hands, carefully driving the sword forward.
The wooden sword carried him, flying low and slowly.
Occasionally, a strong wind came and the man and the sword shook violently again. Shan Heyuan tightened his waist and abdomen and started a new round of searching for balance.
Sometimes he finds balance, sometimes he doesn't.
Whenever he loses his balance again, Shan Heyuan will jump to the bottom.
Because the momentum of the wooden sword was still in the air, every time he jumped down, he was always forced to take two steps to offset this inertia.
Whenever this happens, Shen Duheng takes action, smiles and pulls his arm to stop his momentum.
Occasionally, if the charge was too severe and Shan Heyuan was pulled again, he would rush into Shen Duheng's arms and bump into his shoulder.
Just as he lost control again, Shan Heyuan ran headlong into Shen Duheng's arms, causing his nose to hurt.
He pinched his sore nose and said distressedly: "Brother Shen, how did you learn to wield a sword back then? Why is it so difficult?"
It was much harder for Yu Jian to learn to ride a bicycle than it was before he traveled through time.
Every time he put on the sword, he felt that it was not a sword, but a ball in the water. If he didn't control his balance well, he would fall.
After practicing for several days, he tightened his waist and abdomen every day, and the outline of his abdominal muscles deepened, but he still failed to practice well.
Mainly when people are helpless in mid-air, they will have a sense of fear. If they sway even a little, they will panic. If they panic and cannot maintain their balance, they will fall more easily.
Shen Duheng picked him up smoothly and said casually: "When I was young, I was taught by the teacher in a specific place."
Shan Heyuan rolled his eyes: "Brother Shen, you were indeed a human before."
Shen Duheng did not deny it this time: "Something happened and I became a sword spirit."
It is definitely not a happy thing for a person to become a sword spirit.
Shan Heyuan didn't ask much, calmed down a little, and stood on the sword again.
Adults are indeed not as flexible as children to some extent. If you spend more time and attention, you don't have to worry about not being able to learn to wield a sword.
Shan Heyuan studied for a whole afternoon, and it was not until nightfall that he went home with Shen Duheng carrying his sword.
If he comes back early tomorrow, he will come over to practice sword-wielding!
The next day, Shan Heyuan, who was not yet proficient in wielding a sword, was sent to the Gate of Supreme Harmony again by Shen Duheng.
In order to separate these sick spiritual plants from healthy spiritual plants, Taihe Gate designated a separate planting area for him.
Now Shan Heyuan no longer goes to Qianming Peak and comes to Xinlingtian every day.
Shen Duheng sent the person outside the spirit field: "I'm going back first. If you need anything, send me a communication talisman."
"Okay." Shan Heyuan smiled and waved, "Go ahead."
Shen Duheng nodded slightly and walked away with his sword without saying a word.
Qi Yuanbai came out of the spiritual field to pick up Dan Heyuan, and looked up at Shen Duheng's back: "Is that Fellow Daoist Shen?"
Shan Heyuan smiled: "Yes, it's him."
"Dao Shen is friendly and handsome." Qi Yuanbai's eyes were filled with envy. When he looked away, he glanced at Shan Heyuan and added, "Friend Dao Shan, you are also good-looking."
Shan Heyuan was happy: "Fellow Daoist Qi, you are not firm in your Taoist heart. Don't you say that beauty with withered bones should not be deceived by external things?"
Qi Yuanbai said confidently: "I have just established the foundation, how can I have such profound cultivation?"
Shan Heyuan: "Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's hurry up and deal with the spiritual plant."
These sick spiritual plants would infect other healthy spiritual plants in the spiritual plant garden, so they moved the spiritual plants out of Qianming Peak in advance.
After the spiritual plants were removed, the original soil was completely disinfected, but now it has been plowed and exposed to the sun.
The trend of spiritual plants being infected stopped, and both Shan Heyuan and Taihe Sect were slightly relieved.
Even if the removed batch of diseased plants cannot be cured at all, the spiritual plant garden at Qianming Peak will not be damaged.
Earnings aren't going to be particularly ugly this year.
That being said, Bingzhi should be saved or not.
Two days ago, Shan Heyuan had prepared the rooting water and used "Hua Chun Jue" to bring out the best state of these spiritual plants. Today he had to select the thickest and most spiritual branches among the diseased plants and cut them off. , re-cutting.
The diseased branches he brought back were no longer diseased after being re-cut.
These diseased plants should be the same.
After Shan Heyuan thought clearly, he took a deep breath and started to work.
He will use the "Hua Chun Jue" on these diseased plants again to straighten out their spiritual power and force the spiritual power into the parts to be cut off as much as possible.
That way the survival rate is the highest.
Qi Yuanbai didn't know "Hua Chun Jue", so he helped him, promptly sent the branches he cut into the rooting water, and then collected the discarded diseased branches.
Shan Heyuan knew that his cultivation level was low and his spiritual power was insufficient, so he did not dare to be distracted. He straightened out the spiritual power of each spiritual plant as quickly as possible, and cut off the part with the most spiritual power based on intuition and experience.
He is very focused.
Gradually, he was completely immersed in the spiritual plant at hand, and he could not feel anything outside at all.
——He entered a state of oblivion.
He didn't feel tired at all when using "Hua Chun Jue", and the more he did it, the more fulfilled he became, and the more he did it, the more excited he became.
Shan Heyuan belongs to the type of person who doesn't talk much.
Qi Yuanbai worked with him these days and rarely communicated with him, so he didn't find anything wrong with his state for a while.
It wasn't until his momentum gradually increased and the aura swirling around him formed a whirlpool of aura that Qi Yuanbai realized what had happened.
This planter who is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining actually forgot about me and me!
Qi Yuanbai opened his mouth wide with an expression of disbelief.
He has already established the foundation, and we have never forgotten each other.
The brothers and sisters around me are also nothing I have forgotten!
What kind of genius is this?
You have this understanding at such a young age!
Didn't the news from the Disciple Center say that Fellow Daoist Shan's spiritual roots were of particularly poor quality, or that they were chaotic spiritual roots?
Qi Yuanbai stared at Shan Heyuan, wondering whether he should follow him.
Fellow Taoist Shan has entered a state of oblivion. Should we not be able to get close to him?
But if he doesn't get close, will the branches he dropped have to be picked up in time?
Just when Qi Yuanbai was hesitant to move, a hand behind him firmly pressed his shoulder.
He was startled and opened his mouth to scream, but a ball of air blocked his throat, rendering him completely speechless.
Qi Yuanbai turned his head in horror and saw his senior brother standing beside him at some point.
Ji Mingyue whispered: "It's not easy for us to forget things once, so don't disturb him."
Qi Yuanbai waited for the air ball in his mouth to dissipate before he could speak: "Senior brother, why are you here? Single-level friendship is great."
Zhu Mingyue: "I saw that you started cutting today, so I came over to see if there is anything I need help with? How did fellow Taoist Shan enter a state of forgetfulness about things and myself?"
Qi Yuanbai shook his head: "I don't know either. He was working hard and suddenly this happened."
Shan Heyuan didn't hear the conversation between the two people behind him at all.
He stretched out his hand to deal with one spiritual plant after another, until he reached out again and suddenly found nothing, and he suddenly woke up.
This large number of spiritual plants have been dealt with? !
The speed seems to be more than three times faster than before.
Shan Heyuan blinked, his face full of confusion.
Before he had time to look around, a voice came from behind him: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Shan, for reaching the eighth level of Qi Refining."
Shan Heyuan woke up from a dream and turned to look at Zu Mingyue: "Fellow Taoist Zu?"
Zhu Mingyue said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Shan, you have advanced."
Shan Heyuan murmured and repeated: "Have I advanced?"
Qi Yuanbai couldn't help but said: "Fellow Daoist Shan, you just entered a state of oblivion, absorbing spiritual energy like crazy, breaking through the third level in a row, didn't you feel it?"
Shan Heyuan shook his head.
Qi Yuanbai was full of envy: "It's a pity that the spiritual plant has been used up, and I have forgotten what I interrupted you. Otherwise, I guess you can break through the foundation directly."
Shan Heyuan could feel the abundant spiritual power in his body, but he had no memory of the advancement process, as if he advanced in a dream.
It was so easy to advance this time, he even couldn't get back to his senses.
Zhu Mingyue looked at Shan Heyuan, smiled and extended an invitation: "Fellow Daoist Shan, do you want to take the inner sect of our Taihe Sect?"
