The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

The golden bud, the color is more show off.

In addition, I don't know if it's an illusion. Zhang Ye feels that the fields in the gourd are more aura than those in the medicine valley, and the quality is infinitely close to the third grade.

There is a truth that Zhang Ye understands. The medicine field and the herbal medicine are mutually dependent fish and water.

According to this theory, she doesn't know what the golden bud is, but she is so small, but she can feed back so much aura to Lingtian in the form of a bud.Then the stronger Lingtian will allow the golden shoots to grow in a better environment.

Zhang Ye vaguely felt that the current one-acre field could not be planted with other things, and one-third of an acre of land was only enough to support this little guy to grow alone.

It's so strong.

Zhang Ye hid in the gourd, gently stroking the buds and sighing. . .

Abu is here.

The little girl ran and jumped, and came to Zhang Ye's hut with a carefree look.

Close the door and let the dogs out!

This time, without waiting for her to blackmail, Xiaobao chased and bit her aggressively.

"Help, Abu is very good, don't bite Abu, Abu is saying, 'Elder Sister calls you home for dinner'."

After speaking, Abu was chased by Xiaobao for three miles. . .

Zhang Ye put everything down and ran to Tianying Peak.

He likes to hear the phrase "go home for dinner", but it's a pity that it doesn't last long.

In the inner hall of Tianying Peak, Lan Tianying, who was dressed in blue, looked even more beautiful today.

Through the window, she quietly looked at the stars outside the window in a trance.

When Zhang Ye came in, she came back to her senses: "Come on, sit down."

Today, the big sister did not have the usual posing and neurotic tendencies, and she appeared gentle and pleasant.

After giving Zhang Ye some herbal food made by herself, she took a sip of rainwater before she said, "I have to leave for a while."

For some reason, Zhang Ye felt that something was missing, and said weakly, "I really want to go, can I not go?"

Lan Tianying stared at him: "There is a crack in the demon tower of Kunlun Fairyland Town. This situation shakes the Nine Realms. Every sect must send representatives to go, and I must go to the Taixuan Sect."

Zhang Ye has no big dreams, and never cares about ghosts and ghosts. He just said worriedly: "Master, be careful when you go out. There are many people in Jianmen relying on your concern. You must come back safely and quickly."

Elder Sister finally laughed and returned to her usual demeanor, "It's rare that you care about it, okay, I promise, as long as I can't die, I will come back to take care of you as soon as possible."

Zhang Yedao: "Senior sister, what is the Town Demon Tower for?"

"The one who locks the demon." The elder sister said.

"Why did you lock up the monster?" Zhang Ye asked.

"They are not as good as you." Lan Tianying smiled.

"Oh." Zhang Ye scratched his head.

Lan Tianying got up after taking the last sip of wine, "Because I'm worried, so I specifically ask the elder commander to send Huo Tianlang with me. In this way, you don't have anything to worry about. Hurry up and practice, this time When I come back, I will ask you for a Foundation Establishment Pill to help you break through, so don’t let me down."

People went to leave a message, but Lan Tianying left in such a hurry. . .

In the cool breeze under the night, Zhang Ye practiced hard on the fake and inferior Taixuan palm. Recently, after the last revision, it has come to an end again, and there is nothing to change.

Every time there is no change, Zhang Ye is not happy, because he sees a bigger and incomplete structure.

Violet is right.

Now Zhang Ye also feels that although this set of fourth-grade boxing formulas seems to be very powerful, it is actually not worthy of being called "Taixuan Palm".

After Zhang Ye renamed the boxing formula "Xuankongquan", leaning on the bluestone, he began to use his fingers again in a trance, writing the word he didn't like again and again.

For the first time, he was very disgusted with the word "kill".

But after a long time, he has some strange views: this sentence is not a complete thing, it is still an incomplete structure.Just like my own Xuankong Fist.

Whether the word "kill" means "kill" or not cannot be taken out of context, and the evaluation must be made after the structure is completed.

Thinking of this, his resistance to Zi Yi weakened a bit. . .

Breakthrough!

Among the seven treasure gourds, when Zhang Ye dripped another sweat on the golden bud, one petal grew out of the tender bud, and now it has two petals, like the word "ya".

That is, when the little guy germinated, the one-third of an acre of land showed a layer of fluorescence that seemed to have nothing, and then the fluorescence disappeared, and the field returned to calm, the soil was fragrant, and the aura was restrained.

This is the characteristic of Mipinda.

Oh yeah.

Zhang Ye danced happily inside the gourd.

"idiot!"

He received a two-word prompt in his head, which was disdain from Ziyi.

Also huh?

Zhang Ye was inevitably a little discouraged.

The one-acre field here has advanced, but the ten-acre medicine field that I take care of has not yet broken through, and has to be accumulated again. It is estimated that this time the medicinal materials will sprout more buds before they can give the medicine field enough nourishment.That will have to wait for a while.

Zhang Ye was waiting for that time.

The last time I searched some soil from the medicine fields, by now, the breath of those medicine fields has almost recovered.

But in this way, we can't search for it, because those soils are still second-grade soil in principle. If they are mixed with third-grade soil in the gourd, it will take away the aura of the current third-grade soil and downgrade them to second-grade soil.

It is precisely because of this that in the medicine valley, the second-rank field and the third-rank field are at completely different ends and are not connected. . .

Farming, basking in the sun.

Zhang Ye's life was as simple as ever.

After working that day, I leaned against the bluestone in the setting sun and stared blankly.

Xiaobao flung himself beside him, yawning from time to time. Recently, for some unknown reason, Xiaobao was very sleepy, sleeping most of the time of the day.

There were footsteps on the dirt road in the distance.

Xiaobao sensed the movement, got up and called Wangwang to the distance on the dirt road.

Zhang Ye looked back and saw a young man in a Chinese shirt coming from the end of the dirt road, with long hair tied up and a golden hairpin.

That is the mark of a true disciple of the Tai Xuan Sect.

Nearby, this seemingly ordinary young man stared at Zhang Ye for a while, and said indifferently: "You are Zhang Ye."

Zhang Ye was a little guilty, and replied respectfully: "Yes, please ask for the name of the brother."

Zhang Ye, who never gossips in the past and only likes to be quiet and alone, doesn't even know a few inner disciples, let alone true disciples.

"Luo Tianxing." He said expressionlessly.

Although it seems extremely rigid, it is not so domineering.

Generally speaking, Zhang Ye has no bad feelings for him, although he doesn't have a good feeling either.

It can be seen that although Luo Tianxing doesn't take a mere outsider disciple seriously, he can't help but be scruples about Lan Tianying.

After all, Zhang Ye was the one Lan Tianying wanted to protect.

This is why Luo Tianxing used "walking" instead of "flying".

There are many rules among immortal cultivators. It is a disrespectful expression to use flying when going to the door. If you destroy the formation of other people's mansion to prohibit flying in, it is directly equivalent to a challenge.

Luo Tianxing is not very well-known among the true disciples of the Tianzi generation. This person's behavior has always been low-key, and he has never joined a faction.

It's a typical wall sitter.

Zhang Ye never paid much attention to these things, but in the few chats with Xu Ying and Lan Tianying, he still heard about these basic things.

"It turned out to be senior brother Luo Tianxing." Zhang Ye completed the etiquette, "Zhang Ye, an outer disciple, pays respects to senior brother."

This time, Luo Tianxing's tense face relaxed a little, and he nodded.

Walking around Zhang Ye's shabby house, Luo Tianxing turned around and looked him up: "You've been living here?"

"Brother, yes." Zhang Yedi said, bowing his head.

Luo Tianxing looked at Zhang Ye's eyes, sometimes showing a few gleams of light, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the seven treasure gourd on Zhang Ye's waist, and then he restrained his eyes a little.

It was the gourd given by Lan Tianying, giving the outer disciple a seven-treasure gourd, which showed that this Zhang Ye was simply Lan Tianying's lifeblood.

Luo Tianxing didn't want to be too presumptuous here.

Zhang Ye wondered in his heart, this guy doesn't know how to learn from Huo Tianlang, so he will arrest him and sacrifice to the fields, right?

Luo Tianxing said suddenly, very direct: "Zhang Ye, if I beg you personally, would you be willing to help?"

Zhang Ye was taken aback and said, "Senior brother Tianxing, just ask if you have something to say, Zhang Ye can do what he can, and he will never refuse."

"Okay." Luo Tianxing turned around, "Come with me."

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