Although Li Jiahua said to leave the matter of planting medicinal herb seedlings to him, it is impossible for Ming Wuxiang to really ignore everything. After receiving a call from Li Jiahua, saying that all the herb seedlings he sent had been planted, and seeing that it was still dark, Ming Wuxiang told Gu Tang, and then set off for the back mountain.
"Master Dao, why are you here so soon?" Li Jiahua had just put away the phone for about ten minutes, when he saw Ming Wuxiang walking towards him leisurely like a walk.
Normally, it would take half an hour at the fastest to walk from Ming Wuxiang's house to Li Jiahua's place, but Ming Wuxiang used the method of shrinking the ground into an inch, and it took him a little control to take such a long time in ten minutes, "I received you I was already out when I called."
Explaining casually, Ming Wuxiang turned his head to observe the place where the herb seedlings were planted. Lao Qi had already left after seeing Ming Wuxiang's planting arrangement, and the village head left with Lao Qi. As the village head, although Luoye Village is not big, there are many trivial things.
Especially after receiving a positive reply from Ming Wuxiang, he desperately wanted to call people from the village committee to discuss road expansion.
"Master Dao, that's right." Li Jiahua didn't care why Ming Wuxiang appeared so quickly, and asked when he saw Ming Wuxiang inspecting the herb seedlings planted on the ground.
Different from what ordinary people like Li Jiahua saw, all the places where the medicinal herb seedlings were planted within Ming Wuxiang's line of sight slowly exuded traces of aura. These auras are not only released by the spirit gathering array, but also produced by the interaction between the aura of the planted herb seedlings and the array according to Ming Wuxiang's arrangement.
In fact, everything in the world will have aura, more or less, and as time goes by, this aura may increase or be consumed.
Just like what has appeared in the world of cultivating immortals, a baby that has already produced spiritual wisdom in the mother's womb, if it knows how to use the innate aura produced during the mother's womb to cultivate, the baby can have the strength of the foundation period at birth.
At the same time, for these darlings of heaven, it is not difficult for them to face the level barrier in the process of cultivation, so these darlings of heaven have become super geniuses that various families and sects are vying for.
When he was in the world of cultivating immortals, Ming Wuxiang heard a gossip that the closed disciple of Qingtianzong's Supreme Elder during the tribulation period was such a darling of heaven, and that person seemed to be surnamed Long
The topic got far away, and now that Ming Wuxiang has returned to the real world, things in the world of cultivating immortals have nothing to do with him.
With the nourishment of spiritual energy, those herb seedlings that have just been planted don't look like they are dying at all. Apart from the fact that the medicinal herb seedlings selected by Lao Qi are strong, it is more because of the spiritual energy here in the back mountain.
"Thank you for your hard work this time."
In his spiritual consciousness, all the herb seedlings planted today showed a thriving scene. Ming Wuxiang raised his hand and patted Li Jiahua on the shoulder in satisfaction. Thinking of what happened to the stone this afternoon, he continued to say: "The piece you bought Wool, do you want to untie it? I bought an electric stone grinder."
"Yes, of course."
Hearing Ming Wuxiang mention the piece of wool, Li Jiahua nodded immediately, no matter what, it cost a hundred yuan, and it was the first piece of wool he bought. Using the unspoken rules of playing mahjong, the rookie's first luck is always lucky.
"Then come over to my house to get it if you're free." Ming Wuxiang didn't scan Li Jiahua's piece of wool with his spiritual sense to see if there was any jade, so he was quite curious. But even if you don't have it, it's nothing, Li Jiahua can still afford one hundred yuan.
"OK."
Li Jiahua did not accompany Ming Wuxiang anymore, but walked down the mountain, the sky began to darken, and before contacting Ming Wuxiang, Li Jiahua had already been called by Li's mother several times in a row.
Tell him to go home for dinner, so if you don't go back soon, you can only eat leftovers.
Ming Wuxiang stood where he was, watching Li Jiahua hurrying down the mountain, and when Li Jiahua's figure gradually disappeared, Ming Wuxiang didn't go down the mountain, but turned around and walked to the top of the mountain.
When Ming Wuxiang walked to the highest point of the back mountain, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the moon hadn't come out yet. Standing on a high place, he watched a red glow appear in the direction where the sun set.
The so-called morning glow does not go out, and the sunset glow travels thousands of miles. These days should be good weather.
Pick a place on the top of the mountain and sit down, Ming Wuxiang closes his eyes, the cool evening wind blows in his ears, blowing his fine short hair, Ming Wuxiang's consciousness, chasing this breeze, centered on Ming Wuxiang point, spread out in all directions.
The bright and formless soul is in the Nascent Soul Stage, but the body is only in the middle stage of Qi Refining. Affected by the body, his consciousness cannot cover as wide a range as the Nascent Soul Stage.
But now with the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Formation, Mingwuxiang's spiritual consciousness at this time can easily include the place where the medicinal herb seedlings are planted today into the scope of spiritual consciousness.
The spiritual consciousness focused on the three medicinal herbs that were used to treat Gu Tang's legs. Under the gaze of the spiritual consciousness, the three medicinal herbs were all growing very well. The most vigorous ones come out.
These vigorous medicinal materials should be able to withstand the irrigation of spiritual energy. To cultivate ordinary medicinal herbs into elixir within three days, the only way is to use this domineering and direct method.
It's late now, and Ming Wuxiang didn't do anything, he just picked out the medicinal seedlings, and he will do it tomorrow morning. It's not like he has nothing to do now. Taking advantage of the arrangement of the Spirit Gathering Formation and the planting of the first batch of medicinal materials, if he doesn't try the practice of Houshan's aura, he will be a little sorry for his busyness these days.
On the top of the back mountain, the sounds of various insects rang out one after another. In the dark blue sky, a crescent moon slowly rose, and the cool evening wind carried the grass blades flying, making sparse sounds.
Ming Wuxiang's eyes, which had been closed for hours, finally opened. Under the not very bright moonlight, a pair of eyes were shining brightly. But soon, under Ming Wuxiang's control, it returned to its usual clarity.
Standing up from the ground, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket, opened it, and found that it was half past nine.
For urbanites, nightlife starts at 9:30, but for Luoye Village, 9:30 is the time to prepare for a rest.
There was no missed call displayed on the phone. After checking the time, Ming Wuxiang put the phone back in his pocket, raised his left foot, and when his left foot landed, a figure of a person appeared more than ten meters away.
This time Ming Wuxiang's shrinking distance is even further, which shows that Ming Wuxiang's strength is stronger than before.
This time, it only took about three minutes to walk from the top of the mountain to the yard at the foot of the mountain. When Ming Wuxiang looked at his yard from a distance, a hazy white light was reflected in the dark night, waiting for Ming Wuxiang to walk away. Closer, the white light from the fluorescent lamp in the hall became clearer.
At the same time, there was the figure sitting in a wheelchair with his back against the white light in the hall.
"came back?"
Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but pause for the words that were familiar in his memory but hadn't been heard for a long time, before answering: "Well, I'm back."
After dinner in the afternoon, Ming Wuxiang left for Houshan after receiving a call from Li Jiahua. Gu Tang thought that the other party would come back soon, but after waiting for an hour, no one came home yet. Originally, Gu Tang wanted to call Ming Wuxiang to ask if something happened, but in the end he didn't.
Only turn on the hall, and the street lights at the gate of the yard, turn on the laptop, look up from time to time in the direction of the gate of the yard.
When he heard the sound from the gate of the courtyard, Gu Tang turned his head and looked at the big clock in the hall. It was already past nine thirty.
Seeing that Ming Wuxiang finally came back, Gu Tang didn't ask why he came back so late, but told him to come back.
However, after Gu Tang finished saying this sentence, Ming Wuxiang's expression looked the same, and he gave him a response, but Gu Tang, who was keen, still noticed a trace of strangeness flashing across Ming Wuxiang's face, and couldn't help it. asked out.
"What's wrong?" Could it be that something happened to Ming Wuxiang outside
Seeing the caring look on Gu Tang's face, Ming Wuxiang didn't hesitate this time, but replied with a chuckle: "I haven't heard anyone say this to me for a long time, so I'm not used to it." More than that, For a long time, no one stood at the door of the house, waiting for him to go home.
In the eyes of outsiders, Grandpa Ming has only been away for half a year, but in Ming Wuxiang's place, a hundred years have passed.
How long is a hundred years? Enough for some people for a long lifetime.
Aware of Ming Wuxiang's emotional change, Gu Tang didn't ask any more questions, but said to Ming Wuxiang who walked into the hall: "It's getting late, you're busy today, go to rest early. "
After hearing this, it was rare for Ming Wuxiang not to tease Gu Tang, an urbanite, for saying that it was not early at half past nine, so he just nodded, and he really had to go out early tomorrow, and the time for the three kinds of herbs to ripen with spiritual energy was not short.
Ming Wuxiang, who was walking towards the second floor, did not forget Gu Tang in the lobby, and pushed Gu Tang, who was handicapped, to the guest room.
Gu Tang was at the door of the guest room, looking at the back of Ming Wuxiang who said goodnight to him and then went back to the room, then looked away, opened the door of the guest room, pushed the wheelchair, and walked in.
Ming Wuxiang returned to the room, looked at the phone after washing, it was just past ten o'clock, but thinking of tomorrow's arrangement, he turned off the phone, threw the phone aside the bed, pulled the sheet over the bed, and buried himself in the soft bed. Sleep in a bed that is not hard.
The next day, Ming Wu opened his eyes earlier than usual, took care of his personal hygiene, left the yard, and walked towards the back mountain.
Instead of going to the place where the three kinds of medicinal herb seedlings were planted, he came to the top of the mountain where he meditated last night.
As usual, after running the exercises for a long period of time, the spiritual energy absorbed into the body from the outside world was slowly guided into the dantian.
The aura in the internal vision dantian became more and more solid, and Ming Wuxiang showed a satisfied expression.
The technique of Ming Wuxiang cultivation is obtained from the white jade space, and the name is very straightforward, it is called Shennongjue.
When Ming Wuxiang accepted the inheritance, when he saw the name of this exercise, he didn't know whether he should marvel at the fact that the protagonist's halo was on his body and get the inheritance of Shennong, or he should complain that the legendary God of Shennong was actually a named waste...
Although the name of Shennong Jue is very painful, it is very suitable for monks with spiritual roots like Ming Wuxiang. Accepting the Mingwuxiang inheritance of the white jade space, he thought that if he was a water spirit body or a wood spirit body, he would definitely practice Shennong Jue faster.
I don't know if I can compare with that darling of heaven named Long