Zuo Shuming didn't expect that, as Gu Yue said, even if he came to the door, he still didn't ask any results, and was kicked out directly. He faintly felt that even the head of the outer sect didn't know who assigned him this task.
He suddenly felt a little dejected, full of unwillingness and had to go back to plant spiritual fields. But such a land is not considered a spiritual field at all, let alone a spiritual plant, even if it is to be restored to a farmable field.
For this reason, for Gu Yue who was implicated by him, he was full of guilt. As soon as he came back, he bowed to the other party and said, "Brother Gu Yue, I'm sorry, it's me... Huh?" Before he finished speaking, he looked at When I reached the ground that was full of tall weeds, it had completely changed. The weeds were gone, the ground was turned over, and there was a smell of fresh soil all around. Brother Lonely Moon, you…”
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So fast? It is said that the soil is hard and extremely difficult to cultivate
"Well." Gu Yue got up with a look of indifference, then nodded and replied, "The land has been planted, come, come, let's talk about the practice?" Quickly upgrade the face slap package.
"Ah? Ah!" Zuo Shuming's face was stunned, and he did not recover from the completely changed ground in front of him.
"Ah what!" Gu Yue glanced at him and said with a serious face, "Just your cultivation, don't you just wait for the cultivation to grow freely if you don't practice hard. You can't slack off in your cultivation, so don't hurry to meditate and practice. ?"
"Oh... oh good." Zuo Shuming was shocked when he saw it, and suddenly he forgot what he was going to ask. He sat down subconsciously and began to absorb spiritual energy. I don't know if it was an illusion or not, but Mo Ming felt that the spiritual energy around him was thickened, and even faintly felt more than the main peak. He involuntarily entered the state of cultivation.
Brother Gu Yue was right, no matter what happened to this spiritual field, his priority now is to improve his strength. Only if he is strong enough, others can't deceive him. In addition to completing the sect tasks, it is necessary to practice hard.
It's just that this spiritual field, even if it is reclaimed, it is estimated that the spiritual plants will not grow well. He will do his best to plant, and if he really can't hand in the fifty spiritual plants, he will take responsibility for any punishment in the sect.
After making a decision in my heart, I concentrated on practicing. However, what happened next directly disrupted all his plans, and even made him a little confused. I originally thought that such a piece of land could grow a dozen low-level spirit grasses. But when I came the next day, I found that in the bare ground, a large piece of crisp green shoots appeared overnight, and each one was full of spiritual energy. But there are far more than fifty.
There was ecstasy in his heart, and it was nothing short of a miracle. With such a large number, if you take care of it carefully, it may be possible to collect the number of submissions. It's a pity that teammate Gu Yue obviously didn't think so.
"Brother Guyue, I didn't expect it to really germinate. In the early morning, the spiritual energy is strong, and Lingzhi likes water. Let's go fetch water now."
"No." He replied.
Zuo Shuming was stunned, "For..."
Before the words were finished, it suddenly became dark all around, a dark cloud floated over, and a light rain fell, instantly drenching the entire spiritual field.
Zuo Shuming: "..." This is too coincidental!
But rain is not entirely a good thing.
"If there is too much rain, it will easily wash away the sprouts of the spiritual plant. Let's dig a canal."
"No." Gu Yue still replied two words.
Sure enough, the light rain stopped in the next moment, and the clouds scattered and the rain stopped. It seemed that the clouds were really just coming to water.
Zuo Shuming: "..."
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The key thing is that more than once or twice, the next development has subverted his three views.
"Brother Guyue, the spiritual seedlings have grown, and it is estimated that they need to be fertilized. Let's go find some plant ashes."
"Need not."
A gust of wind rose, and suddenly the dust flew up, and the strong wind swept across the entire spiritual field with a layer of black ash, leaving a thick layer of grass and tree ash.
Zuo Shuming: "..." This is also possible!
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"Brother Guyue, the spirit seedlings have already started to grow. This situation is very prone to insects. Why don't we ask the senior brother in charge to ask for some anti-insect charms."
"Need not."
A burst of bird chirping sounded, and suddenly a large number of spiritual birds flew from a distance, fell to the ground with a slap, and then concentrated on finding insects in the ground to eat.
Zuo Shuming: "... "Fuck!
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He suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't get involved at all. This is not the spiritual plant they planted, it was planted by God!
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However, the spiritual plants in the fields are visible to the naked eye as they grow larger and more vigorous, the longer they grow, the more pleasing they are, the longer they grow... the more wrong the shape is!
"Brother Gu Yue, is this a second-order two-leaf fresh herb? Why does it have four leaves? Could it be a mutation!"
"Brother Guyue, that piece is through the mango lotus, I remember it is third-order, why is it advanced to fourth-order?"
"Brother Gu Yue, is this Purple Spirit Ginseng? Look at this leaf, it seems to be bigger than a thousand years old!"
"Brother Lone Moon, that one..."
It stands to reason that the variation and advancement of spiritual plants are very demanding, and some people will never see a single plant in their lifetime. But after a closer look, although all the spiritual plants in this spiritual field are of the first to fourth rank, each of them is either a mutation or an advanced one. There is no one that grows normally, and the surrounding is full of spiritual energy. It doesn't seem to change, it seems like they don't fit in.
"Calm down!" Gu Yue patted him on the shoulder with a natural face, "Just get used to it."
"..." Can you get used to this kind of thing
"Okay, hurry up and practice! Today I will teach you simple swordsmanship!" Gu Yue changed the subject.
As soon as the voice fell, the other party's face suddenly turned pale, "Really... Really simple?"
"Of course! It's basic."
"..." Zuo Shuming subconsciously touched his bruised face. You said the same thing a few days ago.
I don't know why, since the day of planting the spiritual field, Brother Gu Yue seems to be suddenly interested in his practice. Every day, he is not escorted to practice, or he is taught various spells. He didn't give him the slightest chance to rest. All kinds of magic tricks came as soon as he opened his mouth. If he couldn't teach it once, he came twice, if he couldn't teach it twice, then three times.
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But he is not easy to refute, after all, the other party is out of good intentions, and his previous cultivation is indeed higher than him, so he has to bite the bullet and learn. Although there is no need to plant spiritual fields, it is even more busy. If you don't learn one or two spells every day, or increase your cultivation, you are not allowed to rest.
But even so, he always felt that Brother Gu Yue looked at him with more and more disgust, and the whole face seemed to write: You are the worst student I have ever brought in a few big characters.
He almost forgot that his mission was to plant spiritual fields, not to practice, and it was still the kind of life-threatening practice.
Even if I occasionally think of the task of planting Lingtian, I remind you, "Brother Gu Yue, this Lingzhi..."
"Spirit, what kind of plant? You can't learn even a single water-repelling art. What's the face to say anything else, keep practicing!"
"well."
Why do you think he is not having more friends, but more masters
The key is that his cultivation has really grown. In just two months, he has risen from the seventh level of Qi training to the tenth level of Qi training, and there is a faint drive to continue to break through.
And Gu Yue, who had been teaching for three months, said, "..." Suddenly, I missed the fat man who skipped grades.