The two sides of the river were in chaos, and the two sides of the river were in chaos.

Yu Wanqing took the light boat of Manager Song and flew around the border of Lingxu Sect to the herb garden.

"Why didn't Manager go directly there, but took a long detour?"

Yu Wanqing looked over when she heard the words, and the pretty girl with double buns on her head asked in confusion.

The four errand disciples had also briefly introduced them before, and Yu Wanqing already knew that the girl was Manager Wang's sister-in-law, named Qian Yuer.

Manager Song snorted lightly. He didn't want to answer at first, but he was afraid that these ignorant people would really cause trouble for him, so he said: "If you fly directly from Lingtian Manor to the Herb Garden, you will pass through the inner and outer gate disciples' square. At this time, there are many disciples practicing in the square in both the inner and outer gates."

"If we bump into each other, we will definitely die easily with our cultivation level."

Qian Yu'er was frightened and dared not speak. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to take a look at the whole picture of Lingxu Sect.

"Besides that, we will pass by the headmaster's hall. Can you and I go to such a place? I don't care what happens to you in Lingtian Manor. It's easier to die than to live in Xirang Realm. Be careful."

"Yes." X4

Yu Wanqing had heard the master in the manor say that.

The place where Lingxu Sect is responsible for planting spiritual plants is Xirang Realm.

It is said that an ancient great man once found the innate spiritual treasure Xirang here. Although Xirang has been taken away, this is also a rare blessed land suitable for plant survival.

Lingxu Sect divided this place into a planting area.

Located in the back mountain of Lingxu Sect, it is generally divided into three areas, namely the herb garden, the flower garden and the spiritual plant garden.

Their destination, of course, is the herb garden responsible for planting various herbs.

As soon as they landed, someone came to take the light boat away.

Yu Wanqing realized that the light boat that Manager Song took did not belong to Manager Song, but was a public transportation tool for the herb garden.

"You are here to plant the spirit-gathering grass. The spirit-gathering grass is the main material of the spirit-gathering pill. The spirit-gathering pill is in short supply, so a new garden has been opened here in the herb garden to plant the spirit-gathering grass."

Manager Song led them to the newly built garden, which was built in a relatively remote place in the herb garden. The group walked for a long time before arriving.

During this period, they also visited the entire herb garden.

Because the terrain is relatively rugged in the back mountain, there is a spiritual spring winding through, there are clouds and mist, birds flying, and the terraces are huge, with no end in sight, and only small paths for people to walk.

Various spiritual herbs grew under the care of the errand disciples. Yu Wanqing also saw that many herbs had faint spiritual vortices above them.

Yu Wanqing also occasionally saw this phenomenon in the farming space. The spiritual plants with spiritual vortices above their heads absorbed spiritual energy faster and grew faster.

The time it takes for ordinary spiritual herbs to absorb spiritual energy and grow for ten years is enough for such spiritual herbs to grow for twenty or even thirty years, and the quality is better.

The newly built garden for planting spiritual grass is still relatively barren, with only terraces showing yellowish soil and houses for errand disciples to live in.

"Manager Song."

The sound of several people coming in startled the people who were tidying up in the garden. An old man with gray hair, a slightly hunched body, and wearing a blue linen gown came out.

"I have brought the people to you. You can assign them however you want. Just complete the tasks in the garden."

The old man nodded with a smile on his face.

After bringing the people in, Manager Song left without even drinking a sip of tea.

"My last name is Liu, you can just call me Old Liu. In the next few days, you will learn from me how to take care of the spirit-gathering grass. When you all get the hang of it, I will divide the land in the garden among you."

Spirit-gathering grass is different from spirit rice. Spirit rice is cultivated from rice by cultivators to satisfy their appetite, while spirit-gathering grass is a spirit plant that is naturally raised.

The speed at which they absorb spiritual energy is different, so spirit-gathering grass matures earlier than spirit rice.

Spirit rice matures in four months outside, while spirit-gathering grass only needs two months.

Yu Wanqing thought that if it was placed in the farming space, the spirit-gathering grass should mature faster, in a month or even earlier.

It is not necessary to take care of the spirit-gathering grass carefully, but it is necessary to control the rain. The spirit-gathering grass likes shade and water, and it needs to be rained twice a day.

Yu Wanqing carefully wrote down the rainfall of Old Liu's Rain-gathering Technique, and thought that if it were him, he would probably need to water it three times.

Three days later, Elder Liu asked them to choose a site. Yu Wanqing saw a terraced field with fertile land and chose this place.

However, this place is the most remote, even bordering the Baihua Garden next to the herbal garden.

, you can see how remote it is.

Moreover, the number of acres of terraced fields here is large, and it is quite difficult to take care of them.

Naturally, no one would compete with Yu Wanqing for such a place. Qian Yuer chose a place close to Qian Lao, and the other two chose places not far from them.

Yu Wanqing looked isolated.

"Are you sure? Not changing it?" asked Old Liu with his hands behind his back.

"It's confirmed."

"Not changing it."

After a few days of getting along, Qian Yuer was cute and lovely, which made Old Liu feel like he was looking at his own granddaughter. He loved her.

He also saw that Yu Wanqing, who was honest and taciturn, was an introvert, and he admired her.

Liking and appreciating are two different feelings, and which one you prefer is also clear at a glance.

"Really not changing it? Once I put pen to paper, it's confirmed."

Old Liu wanted Qian Yuer to choose her land.

Yu Wanqing saw it.

"Oh, Grandpa Liu, please stop wasting time. I just want to stay by your side. You won't be unwilling, will you?" Qian Yuer muttered coquettishly.

"Okay then." Old Qian wrote on the map booklet, and wrote Yu Wanqing's name on the largest and farthest land, and the names of others were around Old Qian's land.

"Then I will explain to you that the spirit gathering grass matures every two months. When it matures, I will come to your place to collect it. One spirit gathering grass will give you one low-grade spirit stone, and good quality will be doubled."

"What!"

Yu Wanqing didn't expect that planting herbs in the herb garden would give you spirit stones. This is different from Lingtian Manor. Lingtian Manor provides food, accommodation and schooling, but there is no money.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, Old Qian?"

"If you had said it earlier, I would definitely choose Sister Wanqing's land."

Yu Wanqing, who marked the largest piece of land, instantly became the target of public criticism.

Yu Wanqing looked up at Qian Yuer. If she remembered correctly, Qian Yuer was already sixteen, two years older than her. However, when the two stood together, Yu Wanqing looked more mature.

"Okay, stop making trouble. We'll talk about it after the division. This is a tradition to prevent you from being cunning and sly." The momentum of Old Liu, who has been immersed in the Qi Refining Stage for most of his life, is not comparable to that of a teenage boy.

Old Liu looked at Yu Wanqing: "It's not easy to take care of such a large field. If you don't take good care of it, I will take it back."

"Yes, I will follow Old Liu's teachings."

"You are still so literary, if you look better, you may be able to serve those serious immortals."

"Okay, don't stand here, pack up and go over. Someone will send you the seedlings in a while."

"Hmph!" The others left in a sullen manner, and Qian Yuer snorted at her.

Yu Wanqing was helpless. Did they forget that he was nominally at the third level of Qi Refining, the highest level among them? They couldn't afford to offend him at all.

No wonder everyone said that although menial disciples had some affinity with immortals, they were more like mortals.

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