"Mom, please let me take care of the Hundred Medicine Garden from now on, so that I can increase my knowledge. Don't worry, you can supervise me." Qing Shui had no choice but to think of this stupidest way.
"Mom, I can promise you. In fact, the medicine garden is not very busy. In addition to the herbal seeds we have prepared ourselves, we also need to go to Baili City Street, auction houses and other places to collect them." Qing Yi simply explained, and just said Qing Shui heart.
Qing Shui had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he spent all his time on the Hundred Medicine Garden. Don’t underestimate this medicine garden with a radius of less than 200 meters. It is nearly 60 acres in size. There are countless medicinal herbs in it, some of which are larger than People are still tall, but some are only as high as a finger. The pieces are uneven, but have an incongruous beauty.
At this time, the "Identification and Analysis of Ten Thousand Kinds of Herbs" that Qing Shui read played a big role. Based on the medicinal properties and growth characteristics, Qing Shui transplanted many herbs that seemed to be a large area, and then transplanted some of them to the Purple Jade Wonderland, and some of them belonged to the Purple Jade Fairyland. The kind with snow roots, break off some branches and plant them in.
For an afternoon, Qing Shui walked around the Baiyao Garden. What surprised Qing Shui the most was that he found a piece of ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, which was ten square meters in size. The age was estimated to be two to three years, but that was not important. , what Qing Shui needs now is medicine seedlings.
In one afternoon, Qing Shui spread out his movements in order to prevent others from seeing them. The best thing was to only get three or five plants of each kind. But because there were too many types, Qing Shui's Purple Jade Wonderland had a green one. The land and Qingshui will not be planted in large quantities. What is needed is completeness. Of course, the Purple Jade Wonderland will be planted with different types as much as possible, but it is almost impossible in a short time, so if there are no new varieties, ordinary medicinal herbs will be used instead.
It was Qing Shui's idea to go to the warehouse and take a look, because Qing Shui thought of the seeds of herbal medicines.
Walking out of Baiyao Garden, there was a row of sturdy old bungalows near Baiyao Garden. Qing Shui knew that this was a warehouse for the picked herbs. He pushed open the two heavy iron doors and walked in. He found that the ventilation inside was very good. Many small lattice skylights.
There are many shelves like shelves, with many large sealed bags and large baskets on them. The baskets are filled with semi-dried medicinal leaves.
It seems that these are herbs that have not been completely dried. They should be completely dried in the bag. Qing Shui walked along the middle corridor between the two rows of shelves and looked at the herbs displayed on both sides. All the herbs here could be sold and then processed slightly to be used as medicine.
Qing Shui walked forward slowly. The warehouse was actually not that big. It was a row of bungalows more than thirty meters long. When Qing Shui reached the last three meters, he discovered that there were actually baskets of half-dried medicinal herb seeds.
Qing Shui saw that there were quite a few. The medicine baskets containing seeds were exquisite and small, but he looked at hundreds of baskets of different seeds, with different sizes and colorful colors.
"These are the seeds of white tuckahoe, mugwort leaves, and white crane ganoderma." After Qing Shui recognized them, he realized that he had not picked them in the medicine garden just now, so he grabbed a handful and sprinkled them into the purple jade wonderland.
Qing Shui took out a handful of the seeds that he wanted to fuck from almost every basket here and sprinkled them into the Purple Jade Wonderland. After doing all this, Qing Shui felt much more at ease. After all, it would feel like a day without using that heaven-defying treasure. A waste of natural resources.
The Qingjia Medicine Store seems to be very high, but it actually only has two floors. The second floor is for people, and the first floor is the pharmacy. Qinghu’s wife Yuan Ying usually sits there, while Qinghu and Qingyi go out to collect medicine or buy medicine. Of course, there are also I want to go out to sell my excess herbs and buy the herbs that are in urgent need.
In the evening, Qing Shui entered a room of his own on the second floor, started his daily homework, and finished the two hours of training outside in the Purple Jade Wonderland.
As soon as Qing Shui entered the Purple Jade Fairyland in the evening, he immediately discovered that the herb seeds that he sprinkled in in the afternoon had now grown into small seedlings, including cyan, yellow, red... colorful and looking quite beautiful, which made them look so bare. The Purple Jade Wonderland now looks full of life.
Looking at the Purple Jade Wonderland with a large area of medicinal herbs, Qing Shui slowly walked to the pool with a diameter of about ten meters in the middle. The water aura felt very full. He didn't know whether he could raise some fish or not. Last time he was in the Yu River The fish, shrimp and turtle soup we ate were simply delicious.
"Old turtle soup is a great tonic. It can strengthen men's weapons. I just don't know who Yuhe made this old turtle soup for. Could it be his third uncle Qinghu." Qing Shui opened his eyes wide and shook his head, but then he started to guess again, Yu He is an extremely beautiful mature woman.
"It's so evil. I didn't expect that my third uncle seems to be honest and responsible. It turns out that he doesn't show his real face and can secretly hunt for beauty under the nose of my aunt Yuan Ying."
The more Qing Shui thought about it, the more likely it was. At the dinner table, Qing Shui saw his third uncle drinking the most Lao Turtle Soup. Although he drank a lot, Qing Shui would never think that Yu He was interested in him. Besides, Qing Shui just thought Lao Turtle Soup was very good. It tastes good, otherwise there wouldn’t even be a woman who can purge fire. Wouldn’t it be a sin to drink this tonic thing
Qing Shui originally planned to find a live fish or something and put it into the pond to try, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.
"Don't panic now. Everything will become clear when you have a chance to find a fish and try it."
First, sit cross-legged and practice the ancient body-building techniques. This is your foundation. Everything you practice today is based on the ancient body-building techniques. Only by successfully practicing the ancient body-building techniques can you go further in the future.
One week, two weeks... time passed minute by minute, Qing Shui endured the pain and hit the wall of the forty-eight weeks, but there was no sign of loosening at all.
"Hey. It still doesn't work. I don't see any hope of a breakthrough." Qing Shui sighed and stood up, frowning slightly. During this time, plus the time difference of a hundred times in the Purple Jade Wonderland, although he can only stay there for two hours a day, But this is equivalent to more than sixteen days in reality.
But just like this, I still can't break through. I feel unprecedented frustration and deep depression. If I can't break through the ancient physical strengthening skills of the fourth heaven, I will still be a wretch among the crawling beings, let alone find the Yan family. He couldn't afford to offend anyone in Baili City. Grandpa was a level 10 military commander at the peak of his acquired skills, but he still could only stay in Qingjiazhuang.
The stabbing sword in "Basic Resolute" has achieved some success. This is Qing Shui's own feeling. Because he wants to improve in a short period of time, he cannot do it, so Qing Shui is now practicing "point" sword, and uses the sword on the basis of being fast, accurate and ruthless. All the power is concentrated on the tip of the sword.
It's easier said than done, but extremely difficult to do. Qing Shui still used the ironwood sword with a smooth hilt. He thought for a while and swung the sword, then shook his head, thought again, and then swung the sword...
At dawn the next day, Qing Shui woke up on time, got up and got dressed. Even if he wasn't practicing, he still had to breathe the morning air. The plan for the day was morning, and the outside air in the morning was of great benefit to human beings.
As soon as I came down from the second floor, I noticed that there was already a figure in the courtyard practicing his Lingji Fist clumsily.
"Hey, you are so hardworking." Qing Shui saw that it was Qingshi. Talent was important, but hard work was also indispensable, but Qingshi's qualifications were too poor.
"Qingshi, it's so early." Qing Shui greeted with a smile.