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Chapter 142
Ying Pingfeng.

Fang Zelin counted the Lingdao in front of him.

Not bad, compared to last year, there are eighteen more spiritual rice plants this year, which seems to be a lot more.

After changing to watering twice a day now, the speed of Lingdao's ear growth is indeed much faster.

On the other hand, this medicine boy, whenever he is performing the Xiaoyunyu technique, he will come over and rub him.

Probably because this guy was originally a ginseng spirit, but Lingdao didn't bother with him.

The few green leaves that fell before have also begun to grow buds at this moment, and it seems that they can grow back again.

"Yaotong, if the ginseng leaves on the top of your head grow, will it affect you if you pick them off at that time?"

Fang Zelin glanced at the ginseng leaves on top of Ginseng Jing's head, and couldn't help asking.

Yaotong paled in shock when he heard this, and hurriedly covered the green leaf above his head and said, "Prince Immortal, this will damage the boy's morality."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to pick your leaves, what's the hurry."

Seeing the other party so nervous, Fang Zelin felt a little funny for a while.

After a word of reassurance, he changed the subject and said, "Remember to take care of my medicine field, and I should go to Dragon Palace in a few days."

"Don't worry, Immortal Chief, there is a little boy in the medicine field, and nothing will happen."

Regarding the matter of the immortal elder, Yaotong immediately responded emphatically.

"Besides, if some medicinal material is really stolen, I will go to Wangqing Mountain, Xiaotong, and I will be able to find a lot of medicinal materials, but the medicinal properties may be quite different."

The drug boy patted his chest, and Fang Zelin couldn't help turning his head to look at what he said swearingly.

"What did you say? You can find some medicinal materials casually in Wangqing Mountain?"

"Of course, boy, I'm the spirit of plants and trees. It's easy to find these things!"

The drug boy immediately opened his mouth when he heard the words, and glanced at the deer demon beside him, "It's not like the two of them are so stupid, just find some medicinal materials as a gift, there are so many of them in the green hills, how dare you take them out. "

Yaotong relied on himself as Fang Zelin's boy now, so he had confidence, and from time to time he would get angry with the deer demon and tiger demon who were aside.

Although the two demons were angry, they really had nothing to do with him.

"In that case, is it better to irrigate this medicinal material with the small rain cloud technique since childhood, or is it better to irrigate it with the small cloud rain technique from decades of medicinal materials?"

Regarding this, Fang Zelin really didn't know.

Now he wants to ask about the situation of the drug boy.

If there is no difference, then it is better to ask the other party to find some medicinal materials in Wangqing Mountain and plant them again.

Perhaps it is possible to reduce the number of years and increase the efficacy of the medicine.

"Naturally, the medicines irrigated from childhood are better. Looking at the medicinal materials in the green mountains, at most, mortals can eat some effects. Unless they become spirits, otherwise, it is useless for goblins and the like to eat."

"I think it's useless for the immortal to eat it."

"If the Immortal Elder is watered with those medicinal materials that have already grown, the medicinal properties will not be as good as the medicinal materials that have been cultivated since childhood. Among the grown medicinal materials, there will be an acquired air bred in it that cannot be washed away, which will greatly reduce the medicinal properties. "

Yaotong knew this stuff very well.

It was because the medicinal materials sent by the two demons before had already been planted now.

He has been taking care of the medicine field all the time, so he naturally knows the nature of the medicine clearly.

"That's it"

Hearing Yaotong's words, Fang Zelin immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to Wangqing Mountain to find more medicinal materials to plant.

Or use the seeds you planted yourself, and slowly cultivate them.

Time flies by now, and it is already the beginning of spring.

The mountain peaks that were originally covered with snow are gradually melting now.

After the melted snow water slowly merged into the stream, it made the stream feel a little bit cooler.

Ying Pingfeng's side didn't know when it started, but it was covered with a hazy layer of mist, making it difficult for people to see through the situation here.

At the beginning, many people thought it was strange, but after a while, gradually no one paid much attention to it, only thinking that it was just an ordinary mist.

The people who live in Anzi County have lived here for a long time.

In the past, there was nothing special here, but now there is more fog that has not dissipated, and it seems that there are no other strange places.

If I really want to say something strange, it is probably the kappa in Yongding River, who has often appeared recently, and many people who fell into the water have been rescued.

Now that it's time for spring plowing, there are many more people along the Yongding River.

They were quite familiar with the thin mist rising from the Yongding River.

It's just that today, when they were walking by the river bank, they occasionally glanced at them, and saw countless groups of fish swimming by at the bottom of the river from time to time, and they were all very strange in their hearts.

"It's really strange today. It feels like there are groups of fish in the Yongding River."

A fisherman looked down with a puzzled face.

"Yeah, especially the fish that took the lead just now. It's bigger than a human. Be good, it looks so big on the boat. If it's caught, it won't eat a human!"

On the fishing boat, the two fishermen looked at the school of fish below, feeling very strange.

Those groups of fish wandered past, to be honest, it was really shocking to watch.

At this moment, the fisherman's words reached Fang Zelin's ears far away.

Fang Zelin was standing on the bank of the river at this moment, and he could see the school of fish at the bottom of the river even if he lowered his head.

But compared to the fisherman, Fang Zelin saw it much more clearly.

These fish schools at the bottom of the river are all fish monsters, but the fishermen can't see them with their naked eyes.

And these fish monsters, while wandering forward, dragged something behind them.

There are boxes of things, and I don't know what they are.

"This Jinghe Dragon Lord really has a lot of face, and the banquet is so grand."

"This is only on the side of the Yongding River. I don't know what the rest of the place is like."

After Fang Zelin took a few glances, he saw a dragon swimming by the bottom of the river.

The frightened fish monsters, which were originally arranged in a fairly orderly manner, gave way one after another and made a way for the dragon to swim past.

The scales of this flood dragon are pitch black, only a little horn grows on the top of its head, and its figure looks extremely slender.

It looks quite domineering, but it's a pity that compared with Meng Yunqing, it's still a lot worse.

"Acquaintances are very wide!"

After Fang Zelin looked at it for a while, he said enviously.

If you can meet other practitioners in the future, you must make a good relationship with them.

Maybe in the future when I reach my [-]th birthday, I will be able to invite many fellow Taoists to celebrate my birthday.

Of course, birthday celebration is not the main purpose, the main purpose is to have more friends, on the way of practice, then I don't think I will be too lonely.

(End of this chapter)