The melancholy sigh still lingers in my mind.
Chen Baiwei sat on the turtle shell and carefully analyzed what Qi Fulu said.
She was sure that Minghuixin and Qi Fulu were not looking for the same person, and Qi Fulu knew who Minghuixin was looking for, and was not worried that the opening of Mingji Restaurant would affect the business of Qijia Xianzhan.
From this point of view, Minghuixin opened a restaurant in Sanqing County, most likely to find people under this guise.
The things that outsiders rumored about grabbing business and targeting Qi Yujing should not be the real purpose of Minghuixin coming here.
Walking steadily through the leafy woods, Xiaoba slowly stretched out his paws to crawl. The shadows of the trees were dancing, the moonlight was like gauze, and unique footprints were left on the mountain road.
Chen Baiwei looked up at the starry sky. The stars were twinkling like pearls, and the boundless sea of stars was like a beautiful picture scroll.
Xiaoba seemed to feel the same way, stretching his neck and admiring the stars in the night sky with her.
"Night scenery, stars, moonlight, family, friends, and spiritual seeds hanging around my waist. The days in the mountains really can't be too beautiful!"
Chen Baiwei opened her hands happily, and all the troubles that happened at the foot of the mountain were forgotten.
With a view like this, what can’t be solved?
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The second day.
Chen Baiwei received good news.
"Sure enough, if you have a good sleep, good things will happen the next day!"
Her clear eyes sparkled with joy, and she couldn't help but run wildly, laughing wildly in the mountains.
Xiaoba stretched out his pointed head from the calm lake and looked at the happy girl without knowing why.
Chen Baiwei smiled and said: "Waiting for my good news at home!"
The girl is the free wind, the spirit of the mountains, stirring up the dull trees, and everything in the mountains is singing for her.
The little golden dragon pampered her and led her way under the mountains. The golden light shone in the green mountains, leaping over clumps of silent flowers and grass, passing through patches of deep mountain forests. The streams in the canyons were singing, and the birds on the branches were singing. The children were playing, and even the wild wind became gentle.
"Is this here? Enter from here?"
The girl stood in front of the dark, narrow entrance and looked closely at it curiously.
The little golden dragon flew out of the ground and nodded in front of Chen Baiwei.
"Then I'll go in."
As she spoke, she put her head in, and her voice echoed in the hole, with several echoes coming out layer by layer.
This narrow cave entrance was dug out by the little golden dragon using the mountain's strength to guide the wild beasts in the mountain.
Although the entrance of the cave is small, the passage inside is very deep.
Just when Chen Baiwei felt that she was about to be exhausted, there was suddenly light in the cave.
It was released by the little golden dragon.
It illuminates the empty cave.
Chen Baiwei got out of the crowded passage and jumped into this empty cave within a cave.
This area is about two feet wide, and a gray-white conical stalactite hangs above the cave wall.
At the tip of this stalactite, a drop of clear water rolled down and poured into the calm water, forming a crystal clear spring water.
A ball of golden light plunged into the water, holding a sunken stone in its mouth to pretend to be a spring water, and flew to Chen Baiwei to please.
"Is this the spiritual spring you're talking about? Let me have a taste."
Chen Baiwei took the "stone bowl" from Xiao Jinlong and drank the spring water in one gulp.
The spring water was clear and sweet, and the unique taste was refreshing. Chen Baiwei's eyes lit up.
"This quality is almost reaching the state of the second-level spiritual spring!"
The little golden dragon moved its tail and jumped in the air.
Chen Baiwei was also happy.
With her current strength, she could only see the surface of the nameless green mountains. She could not see what was inside the mountains.
If there was no little golden dragon to lead the way, she didn't know how many years it would take to discover this spiritual spring.
By then, this spiritual spring may not be of much use.
"Little Jinlong, you have done a good job. With this spiritual spring, more spiritual fields on the mountain can be opened up, and my plan can start faster."
Chen Baiwei's eyes were burning. Although the lake in the backyard of the mountain had the possibility of evolving into a first-order spiritual spring, it would have to wait at least four to five years.
This Wang Lingquan is different. In less than a year, it can be upgraded to a second-level Lingquan!
"Great. If we use this spring water to irrigate spiritual plants every day, their quality will definitely reach the first level."
Recalling that one hundred and two Astragalus plants were still in the withering stage, if she started irrigating them with spiritual springs every day from now on, the selling price of each Astragalus plant would at least double on the day of harvest.
This is not a spiritual spring, these are all spiritual stones!
Chen Baiwei smiled brightly, took off her storage bag, took out bamboo tubes one by one, and lay down by the spring to fill the spring water.
She couldn't tell Chen Muhe about Lingquan for the time being. She was worried that the surprise would be too big. The couple worried all day long that the baby would be snatched away by others. They lost the opportunity and had no sleep at night.
Seeing this, the little golden dragon actively rolled up the bamboo tube and filled the spiritual spring in a decent manner.
The bamboo tubes came together and made a crisp collision sound.
Chen Baiwei wrung out her wet sleeves and giggled while looking at the twenty or so bamboo tubes.
"This much should be enough!"
She put all the bamboo tubes into the storage bag and returned along the original path. After exiting the cave, she moved a piece of gravel to block the entrance.
"I didn't expect that there is such a spiritual spring hidden under the ordinary nameless green mountains."
Perhaps this place has not been disturbed for many years. The spring water seeped into the cracks in the rocks and gradually produced stalactites. The stalactites mutated, causing the spring water dripping through it to become a spiritual spring.
The little golden dragon clung to her shoulder, knowing that today was the time to say goodbye again.
Chen Baiwei touched its head and said, "The longer you are exposed outside, the more dangerous it will be. After I take care of the matter in the spiritual field, I will play with you."
The little golden dragon nodded affectionately into her hand, and then sank into the depths of the ground, playing obediently on its own.
Chen Baiwei hung a bamboo tube on her body and looked around at the surrounding terrain. It was rugged and not suitable for sowing ordinary spiritual seeds, but there were also spiritual seeds that liked the twists and turns of the mountains that could be sown here.
"The first-level ghost needle grass spiritual seeds are cheap. You can buy some seeds here to try the effect."
She bent down and pinched a handful of soil, which was moist and mixed with the smell of rotting leaves.
"Come back tomorrow. Now it's time to fertilize the first-order spiritual field."
The two bamboo tubes collided as she moved around. The sound was extremely pleasant to hear at this moment.
Walking to the spiritual field in front of the house, there was no trace of soil on her feet.
This is because she has perfect control over her spiritual power and has applied a layer of golden spiritual power shield to her body.
With the spiritual spring in hand, she didn't worry at all that after her spiritual power was exhausted, she would have to meditate on a futon all night before recovering.
If Chen Muhe and his wife knew that she wasted the spiritual spring in such a way, they would be heartbroken.
Chen Baiwei stepped on the ridge of the field and had a clear view of the bare spiritual field.
All the first-order Huangqi have been buried in the soil, and their traces are no longer visible to the naked eye.
