Ming Wuxiang stepped aside, Li Jiahua sat down without further ado, and then entered his admission ticket number, soon Li Jiahua's results came out.
"Oh! My uncle actually scored 715 points in the test!" Li Jiahua saw his total score, so excited that he wished he could turn into a wolf and howl at the moon.
But before Li Jiahua got excited for a while, he was slapped away by Ming Wuxiang, who was being quarreled at the side, "Don't make trouble." Of course, Ming Wuxiang said so, but after seeing Li Jiahua's college entrance examination results, the look in his eyes I can't stop the smile.
Ming Wuxiang vaguely remembered that Li Jiahua scored about 650 points in the college entrance examination. This score is not low, but this time it directly scored 715 points. Seeing that Li Jiahua did better in the exam, Ming Wuxiang was happy in his heart.
However, he was happy when he was happy, and Ming Wuxiang still laughed and scolded Li Jiahua who was about to transform into a wolf.
"Okay, stop shouting. Are you trying to summon the wild wolves in the mountain?" Luoye Village is a village on the back of the mountain. Apart from a small hill next to Ming Wuxiang's courtyard, there are other forests beside it.
When Ming Wuxiang was a child, I heard from my grandfather that wild wolves appeared in the forest next to Luoye Village decades ago, but those wolves only wandered in the forest, or howled from time to time at night, but did not run away. to the village.
For the safety of the villagers, the village chief still asked people from the Forestry Bureau to help drive away the wild wolves wandering in the forest next to Luoye Village.
After so many years, there is no sign of wild wolves in Luoye Village, and there are no large wild animals infested. Most of the small animals like rabbits and pheasants live in the mountain forest.
"Cough, cough, Daoist, do you think my voice can lure out the wild wolves in the deep mountains and old forests?" Li Jiahua, who was interrupted, was full of black lines. Of course Li Jiahua listened to the hot topic of wild wolves in the village. However, it should be said that all the children who grew up in Luoye Village, regardless of gender, have heard of it.
Decades have passed since the appearance of wild wolves. Now that these mountains and forests close to human settlements are becoming more and more popular, it is even more impossible for wild animals such as wild wolves to appear.
"Hehe, who knows." Ming Wu shrugged at Li Jiahua's affirmation.
He wouldn't tell Li Jiahua that as the concentration of spiritual energy in the back mountain increases, it will definitely attract some sensitive animals, especially those animals that are enlightened or about to be enlightened.
Don't underestimate the instincts of animals. They are more sensitive than humans. Even if Ming Wuxiang later sets up a spiritual lock array to trap the aura of the back mountain, it still can't stop some animals.
Of course, Ming Wuxiang was already prepared for such a thing, so he was not worried that those animals attracted by the spiritual energy would affect Luoye Village.
"Master Dao, don't scare me..." Li Jiahua always felt that Ming Wuxiang's words were very meaningful, and subconsciously rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.
"Okay, the college entrance examination results have been found, should you go back and tell Uncle Li and the others?" Ming Wuxiang cut off this topic directly, and at the same time reminded Li Jiahua who ran to him to pretend to cry, there are still people waiting at home He reported the results of the college entrance examination.
He got such a high score in the test, of course Li Jiahua wanted to go home and let his father stop enslaving him. Isn't the holiday after the college entrance examination a day for candidates who have experienced the heavy college entrance examination to let go!
"That's fine, I'll go back first, and I'll come to play with you when I have time." Li Jiahua waved his paws at Ming Wuxiang, and then smiled at Gu Tang who was beside him: "Brother Gu, I'm leaving first."
Seeing the figure of Li Jiahua bouncing away, who was more playful than children, Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang couldn't help but look at each other and smile.
"Little Li is very happy."
"It should be said that he is too noisy, and he can never be quiet for a moment when he is around."
Don't look at Ming Wuxiang's complaints, but the smile in his eyes can't be concealed. After Gu Tang looked at it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Then he suddenly interrupted and said, "The elixir from the back mountain should be almost harvested, right?"
Ming Wuxiang nodded, "Yes, just these two days." Mentioning the elixir in the back yam field, Ming Wuxiang's eyes sparkled even more, but thinking about the issue of collecting elixir, he was a little depressed again.
"The elixir in Houshan, the method of picking ordinary medicine is not suitable, so I have to do it myself." Spiritual medicine is different from ordinary medicine, let alone ordinary medicine, when it is mature to collect, there are also things that need to be paid attention to Not a lot.
This is the case with ginseng, which is the most familiar to everyone. When digging, be careful not to hurt or break those roots, especially wild ginseng. Those tiny roots are also very valuable.
Seeing Ming Wuxiang's bitter face, Gu Tang wanted to help, but thinking of his status as an ordinary person, he didn't say that he was not familiar with medicinal materials, let alone elixir.
Suppressing the sudden unhappiness in my heart, I still asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Ming Wuxiang didn't know the sudden emotion in Gu Tang's heart, shook his head and said: "No need, the amount of mature elixir in Houshan is not too much, I can handle it by myself."
The back mountain is only big. In the world of cultivating immortals, the monks who are responsible for planting elixir alone are responsible for a much larger medicine field than Ming Wuxiang's back mountain. Ming Wuxiang said this because he was just lazy.
Collecting elixir consumes a lot of spiritual power and consciousness, and at the same time, if you encounter some particularly delicate elixir, you need to be careful.
Ming Wuxiang should be thankful that he is only an alchemist, not an elixir planter. I heard that in the world of cultivating immortals, most of the cultivators of Mulingen are elixir planters. Because of the wood attribute, it is closer to the elixir of the same wood type.
"While you are collecting the elixir, can I watch?" Gu Tang had long been mentally prepared that he would not be able to help him, so he asked another question.
"Yes, yes, there is nothing I can't watch when I collect the elixir, but the scene will be quite boring." Gu Tang wondered why he was curious about the process of collecting the elixir, and looked at him suspiciously.
Gu Tang didn't explain, as for the issue of boredom, if you stay with Ming Wuxiang, you won't feel bored. Moreover, Ming Wuxiang seemed to have forgotten that Gu Tang was an ordinary person, so how could he feel bored with the fairy methods he used when collecting elixir from monks.
At the same time, I am also glad that he is just a mortal, not a cultivator. If monks in this world see the scene of Ming Wuxiang collecting elixir, they will definitely kneel down and sing the rhythm of conquest.
Is it the great god who is so awesome, with a wave of his hand, a piece of elixir in the medicine field was directly pulled up from the ground, not to mention the roots and plants were intact, the piece of elixir that was originally planted with elixir, after the elixir was all When it was pulled up, it felt as if it was squeezed and turned by an invisible force, and within a few minutes, it became a spiritual field that could be replanted with elixir at any time.
As for those elixir, of course they were sent directly to the white jade space by Ming Wuxiang. Now he only has the white jade space in his body to keep these elixirs alive.
Gu Tang, who was watching the whole process of Ming Wuxiang collecting the elixir, could not understand the emotion in his eyes. With dark brown eyes, he quietly watched Ming Wuxiang make the mountain-shattering scene that was shrunk by tens of thousands of times. , and the suspended elixir, one by one disappeared into Ming Wuxiang's hands.