"The disciple planted 75 Naling grass in the first year. If the elder doesn't believe it, he can check it himself."
Zhou Qiankun handed over the Nalingcao with a calm expression, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and looked normal.
Elder Huang Juan suppressed the shock in her heart, did not dare to be careless, and checked carefully.
Her familiarity with elixirs allowed her to tell at a glance that these elixirs were unearthed at the same time and in the same elixir garden, and within the last week.
Elder Huang Juan's hands when inspecting the Nalingcao could not help but tremble with excitement.
Zhou Qiankun said with a face full of disappointment: "Unfortunately, my disciple's planting ability is not good, and there is no high-quality Nalingcao this year."
This sentence made Elder Huang Juan roll her eyes at him. Did this guy not know how shocking the scene in front of him was, or was he just showing off?
But looking at Zhou Qiankun's disappointed look, Elder Huang Juan shook his head, he was really an unsatisfied little guy.
Zhou Qiankun coughed and then cautiously stretched out his hand.
"Elder Huang, what are the five extra Naling grass disciples?"
The word greed for money was written all over his face, which made Elder Huang Juan laugh.
He handed the five Naling grasses to Zhou Qiankun and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the sect will not be greedy for your share."
After acquiring the five Naling Grasses, Zhou Qiankun quickly put them away, fearing that Elder Huang would regret it the next moment and snatch them away.
This scene made Elder Huang Juan's mouth twitch.
It was only in the first year that Elder Huang Juan did not immediately let Zhou Qiankun enter the medicine garden to participate in the cultivation of more advanced elixirs.
Whether he is qualified to enter the elixir garden and plant important elixirs for the sect will need to be observed for a while.
This is related to Taixuanmen's century-old development plan, and there is no room for sloppiness.
However, Elder Huang Juan still changed him to a kind of elixir seed.
"These are 100 Jiulinghua seeds. You only need to hand in 60 Jiulinghua seeds next year."
When Zhou Qiankun heard this, he felt happy.
Jiulinghua is one of the three auxiliary materials for refining the spirit-breaking pill. Elder Huang's move is to test his ability.
As long as the survival rate of Jiulinghua reaches the qualified level next year, you can enter the real medicine garden of Taixuan Sect.
By that time, he was only one step away from the Wild Leaf Grass.
Zhou Qiankun respectfully handed over his hand: "Yes, Elder Huang, disciple resigns."
Elder Huang was silent for a while.
"etc."
Zhou Qiankun turned around and looked at her in confusion.
"Chang Fang is old and has only a few years to live. If you have time, you might as well go and see him more often."
Zhou Qiankun was stunned, thinking of Old Ghost Fang's concern before, and nodded slightly.
"Disciple understands, thank you Elder Huang."
Zhou Qiankun slowly left. Looking at Zhou Qiankun's back, Elder Huang Juan sighed in his heart.
She knew Elder Fang's expectations for Zhou Qiankun, but with Zhou Qiankun's current talent, she was afraid that things would backfire.
What she can do now is to allow Elder Fang to have someone to talk to in his later years, so that he is not lonely.
After leaving the elixir garden, Zhou Qiankun thought for a while and decided to take a look at Old Ghost Fang before going to Yuheng County.
Arriving all the way to Fang Laogui's yard, Zhou Qiankun was shocked by the sight in front of him.
Fang Laogui's courtyard is different from other elders. It does not have gorgeous pavilions and pavilions. Instead, it is just a simple ordinary courtyard, surrounded by stone walls and covered with white rubble on the roof.
When Zhou Qiankun arrived, Fang Laogui was tipsy in the yard.
He looked very old, with half of his feet in the ground.
"Old ghost Fang, long time no see."
Zhou Qiankun suddenly shouted, waking up the slightly tipsy old ghost Fang.
Old ghost Fang looked slightly angry. What kind of brat, no one big or small, dared to make such a mistake?
He raised his eyes and saw Zhou Qiankun walking into the yard carelessly, almost treating this place as his own home.
Seeing Zhou Qiankun's appearance, Old Ghost Fang twitched his lips and really wanted to kick him.
There was a bit of surprise in the corner of his eyes, why did this kid think of coming to the door?
Seeing Zhou Qiankun in high spirits and ranked third in the world, I felt a little happy.
"This little guy got over the previous blow?"
Zhou Qiankun heard what he said and strode to Fang Laogui.
"Old ghost Fang, what are you muttering about?"
Old ghost Fang shook his head, then looked at him.
"Are you still growing elixirs?"
He wanted to confirm whether Zhou Qiankun had really come out.
Zhou Qiankun looked at him strangely and nodded.
"Of course, that's a great opportunity to make money."
Zhou Qiankun's answer almost made Old Ghost Fang run away in anger.
Seeing Zhou Qiankun's cynical look, he almost jumped up from his chair, picked up the broom from the side and gave him a good beating.
However, the reason in his heart still restrained him, and he just looked at Zhou Qiankun with hatred.
Facing Old Ghost Fang's gaze, Zhou Qiankun smiled softly.
"Old Ghost Fang, do you believe in miracles?"
Old ghost Fang was stunned by his question and looked at him with a strange expression.
Immediately, Zhou Qiankun released his peak psychic cultivation, letting Old Ghost Fang know that he had not neglected his cultivation.
"This is? The pinnacle of psychic powers!"
Old ghost Fang jumped, stood up from his chair, and circled around Zhou Qiankun, studying him up and down, as if he wanted to see through him.
That look gave Zhou Qiankun a chill, as if he was about to dissect him.
Zhou Qiankun quickly jumped out of the distance and shouted: "Old Ghost Fang, although I am the most handsome in the world, don't be obsessed with me, I only like women!"
Zhou Qiankun's words made Old Ghost Fang's face darken, and then, a broom in the distance suddenly appeared in his hand.
"You brat, I have to let you know today what it means to respect the elderly and love the young."
Looking at the broom in Fang Old Ghost's hand, Zhou Qiankun was shocked and shouted: "Fang Old Ghost, what do you want to do?"
Fang Laogui answered Zhou Qiankun's question with actions.
The next second, Fang Laogui's courtyard burst into chaos, accompanied by someone's screams.
Ten minutes later, Zhou Qiankun squatted aside and drew circles with a depressed look on his face.
His body was burning with pain, and at this moment he finally understood the little fat man's feelings.
Old ghost Fang threw the finger broom aside and felt relieved in his heart.
Then, Old Ghost Fang sat down again and waved.
Zhou Qiankun walked up to him reluctantly, like an angry little daughter-in-law.
Seeing his appearance, Old Ghost Fang felt even more refreshed.
Old ghost Fang asked curiously: "You kid, why do you want to plant elixirs? The purpose is not simple, right?"
Zhou Qiankun quickly jumped up and retorted: "Who said that? This disciple just wants to contribute to the development of the sect and is a three-good disciple!"
Fang Laogui looked at him with a joking look on his face, as if asking, do you think I believe it or not?
Zhou Qiankun smiled awkwardly and said quickly: "The last time the elders of the sect hall accepted disciples, the disciples had already understood that in the sect, we low-level spiritual root disciples can only fight for opportunities by ourselves, and I happen to have some talent for growing elixirs, so I thought of using this to harvest the sect’s wool.”
