Chen Baiwei couldn't help but look at them in surprise.
"The greater my expectations for them, the stronger the spiritual plant's ability to feed back?"
But this accident could not confirm her guess.
Chen Baiwei is not in a hurry and can explore the matter of Golden Finger slowly.
The first-level Huangqi spiritual seeds have begun to sprout today, and it will take less than two days to transplant them all into the spiritual field.
Leaving the backyard, there are hills of golden first-level rice straw piled above the harvested spiritual fields.
Looking at these treasures that could be turned into spiritual stones, Chen Baiwei took out the basic spiritual planting technique from her waist. It recorded in detail how to use spiritual power to weave first-level rice straw into a futon.
"First this way...and then that way...that's it!"
Chen Baiwei read it several times, closed the book with confidence, turned her hands over, and made some secrets to attract spirits.
Three hours later.
The spiritual field was in a mess, with only a few shaped futons lying on the ground, looking very funny.
Xiaoba came out of nowhere, picked up a futon and took a look at it, then stared, shook his head and left.
Chen Baiwei felt an invisible blow.
"Xiaoba, don't look at the ugly shape of these futons. You can still practice while sitting on them. The effect of increasing spiritual energy is the same as those sold in those shops!"
Xiaoba nodded, shook his head heavily, and didn't even turn around.
Chen Baiwei: "..."
Is it really that ugly?
She picked up a futon and pinched it. The futon was unevenly woven, half hard, half soft, half fine, half rough...
It seems like she really needs to practice how to control aura!
Weaving a futon with spiritual energy may seem simple, but in fact, the weaving process requires the caster to accurately control the spiritual energy. If there is a slight deviation, the shape of the woven futon will not be perfect, and it may even cause the monk to leak a trace of the spiritual energy collected from heaven and earth during the cultivation process. .
Originally, Chen Baiwei only wanted to use these rice straws to weave a dozen futons for her own use and sell them, but Xiaoba's eyes made her become more competitive.
Anyway, her latest task is to take care of the first-level Huangqi spiritual species. With Xiaoba here, there will basically be no problems.
She could just use this time to weave a futon using first-order rice straw to improve her ability to control spiritual energy.
The breeze caressed her cheek, and Chen Baiwei's originally slightly impetuous heart gradually calmed down.
The spiritual energy in the Dantian surged, and the two fingers were slightly closed, and dots of light overflowed from the fingertips. As the woman chanted the mantra, the light instantly merged into a line, and it seemed as if there was an extra hand in the air, pulling the yellow rice straw to wrap around horizontally and vertically. stand up.
So over and over again, the black flying rabbit goes away.
August is here.
Chen Baiwei is already at the third level of Qi training.
The first-order black spiritual rice and the first-order red spiritual rice, which were planned to mature in early July, are not fully mature until today.
Taking care of the first-order Huangqi seedlings took up most of her attention, leaving her with insufficient time to take care of the black and red rice. The harvest was a little later than expected and caused considerable losses.
The clerk at the Quan Zhi Shop told her that these first-level Huangqi spiritual seeds had been processed by high-level monks, and there would never be any monster eggs attached to the spiritual seeds.
As a result, only a few days after the first-order Scutellaria baicalensis sprouted, several plants suffered disaster. Fortunately, Chen Baiwei discovered it in time, and in the end, only eighteen first-order Scutellaria baicalensis buds were lost.
After the demon insect eggs were eliminated, the first-order Huangqi sprouts were not honest in the fertile first-order spiritual fields. They often ate the first-order black spiritual rice and the first-order red spiritual rice that had not yet formed ears in the middle of the night.
At first, Chen Baiwei didn't know that the first-order Huangqi sprouts would take the initiative to feed on other spiritual plants. She thought that the first-order black spiritual rice and red spiritual rice were harmed by demonic insects in the middle of the night.
It wasn't until she noticed something was wrong half a month ago and personally guarded it all night that she realized that these bad things were all done by the first-order Huangqi seedlings!
"Farming is not easy in any world! Who would have thought that small spiritual plant seedlings would eat other spiritual plants in the middle of the night? There is nothing written in the basic planting techniques!"
Chen Baiwei had no choice but to hold her forehead. She spent a lot of time every day taking care of the first-order yellow rice seedlings and making futons. She had no extra time to caress the two acres of black rice and red rice.
Fortunately, the remaining first-order black rice and red rice are very good, and all of them have plump, round and cute grains.
With the harvest experience of Bai Ling rice last time, Chen Baiwei harvested Ling rice much faster today.
And after training in making futons, she became more comfortable in using spells. Sometimes she didn't even need to recite the incantation, she could just pick out a spell at random and cast the spell.
night.
Chen Baiwei finished counting today's harvest.
A total of fifty-five kilograms of first-order black spirit rice and one hundred and fifty kilograms of first-order red spirit rice were harvested.
The harvest of both is much smaller than that of Bai Lingmi.
Bailing rice is easy to cultivate and has many ears. Black rice is the most precious, with few ears but large grains.
Hongling rice is the middle variety between the two and is also more popular in the market.
"If the first-level Huangqi seedlings had not eaten the black rice and red rice, there would have been at least twenty or thirty kilograms more harvest here."
Unfortunately there is no if.
When you become a spiritual planter, there is no loss!
Chen Baiwei is also satisfied with the current situation.
She will go down the mountain with all the spiritual rice to sell tomorrow.
At the foot of the mountain.
Sanqing County.
A newly opened restaurant is extremely lively.
Chen Baiwei couldn't help being attracted.
She was dressed in a black robe, which was obtained by selling a large amount of spiritual stones from the first-level white spirit rice flower. Even the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment could not easily see through her true appearance.
This valuable black robe made the unsuspecting low-level monks respect her a little more. When they saw her approaching, they all moved out of the way, leaving a passage just enough for people to pass by.
Chen Baiwei couldn't leave at this time.
She could only walk in along this road.
The voices of passers-by kept coming to my ears.
"Isn't this restaurant really owned by the son of the Qi family? Isn't this person crazy after spending so much money to open a restaurant in Sanqing County?!"
"You don't understand! In addition to the Qi family being dissatisfied with Qi Yujing's family being in power, there are also forces from other families who don't want to make things easier for Qi Yujing. This restaurant was opened by the Ming family, and Miss Ming Huilan came when it opened. He also said that he would harvest the best spiritual rice grown in Sanqing County!"
"Hey, there is no good spiritual rice in Sanqing County. If they want to collect spiritual rice, they should go to places like Luodu City to collect it. Isn't it a waste of time here?"
"How do we know what these people think? They don't lack spiritual stones. They can do it wherever they want!"
The tips of Chen Baiwei's ears twitched slightly.
Want the best spiritual rice?
She has it here!
"Senior, please come inside. Mingji Restaurant has just opened. The dishes here are all the freshest. What kind of side dishes do you want to order?"
The waiter put the towel on his shoulder and introduced Chen Baiwei to Chen Baiwei with a smile on his face.
