With Yang Chengzhi's promise, everyone immediately raised their interest, and even several old people came to be interested, although they are all eighty or ninety years old, but for them who have never been in contact with ancient martial arts, they can practice the legendary Tai Chi Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng created Tai Chi, and there is also a lot of Yaxing.

At dinner in the evening, everyone wanted to know if Yang Chengzhi still prepared some potions for them to take as before, Yang Chengzhi shook his head mysteriously and told them that they would know when the time came.

In fact, Yang Chengzhi is not reluctant to say it, mainly because he still doesn't know if he can successfully refine Ziyun Dan, it is better to say if he wants to refine successfully, but if he does not succeed in refining, others still think that he is empty words.

The more Yang Chengzhi didn't say it, the more everyone wanted to know what kind of magical thing could make their cultivation improve, but after asking for a long time, Yang Chengzhi just smiled and didn't say anything, people could only turn the depression in their hearts that they wanted to know and couldn't get an answer into the motivation to eat.

After dinner, Yang Chengzhi talked to the people, and when he went upstairs to rest, Zuo Yuxia took out a small bag and handed it to him, saying that this small bag was sent by Uncle Qiang in the morning.

After taking the small bag, Yang Chengzhi was overjoyed, others didn't know what was inside, but he knew that this was the Artemisia seed that the villagers made for him when he got engaged that day.

Gently opened the small cloth bag, and saw that it was filled with small purple-black particles the size of sesame seeds, which were the seeds of Artemisia annua collected by the villagers.

Looking at the purple-black Artemisia annua seeds in the cloth bag, Yang Chengzhi thought about where to plant these seeds, he seemed to remember that Artemisia annua generally grows in relatively high places, and where Artemisia annua grows, other weeds or other crops cannot grow at all.

He thought of the hill in the space, the slope of the hill had not been planted except for green roses and purple bamboo, and Artemisia liked the high ground, and the slope of that hill was not suitable for their growth.

The reason why Yang Chengzhi was so happy to see the Artemisia Annua seeds sent by Uncle Qiang was mainly because at noon one day, after a large tray of Artemisia Annua noodles was cooked, he, the main person who ate noodles that day, did not eat a bite.

So many fragrant artemisia noodles made his and Wang Haiyan's family grab food, the biggest feature of fragrant artemisia noodles is that they are full of strength, and the cooked fragrant artemisia noodles have an indescribable fragrance.

After eating the fragrant artemisia noodles, the family members of the two asked Yang Chengzhi what kind of thing was on the market, and then they knew that this kind of noodles was a unique snack in the village, and only particularly important guests could eat it.

At that time, these people asked Yang Chengzhi to be more productive this year, and when the autumn came, he would get them more, so that they could take them back and taste them slowly.

In fact, they didn't know that the ripening season of this artemisia was not in autumn, but in midsummer, but Yang Chengzhi didn't explain, he wanted to surprise them at that time.

The people in the living room felt strange when they saw Yang Chengzhi looking at the little cloth bag and smirking, they didn't know what Uncle Qiang sent over, but they were sure that what was wrapped in the small cloth bag must be something special, if it was something that could be seen normally, Yang Chengzhi would not be so giggled.

Everyone went over to look at the small cloth bag that Yang Chengzhi was holding in his hand, and when they saw the Artemisia Chrysanthemum seeds inside, they all pouted, none of them had ever seen Artemisia Annua seeds.

So they all thought that Yang Chengzhi was holding a small packet of black sesame seeds, and they all knew black sesame seeds, and they couldn't think of why Yang Chengzhi was holding a small packet of black sesame seeds and laughing.

"Chengzhi, why are you smiling at a small packet of black sesame seeds, if you want black sesame seeds, I will find someone to send you dozens of catties that day, even if you want good sesame oil." Zuo Jianhua patted Yang Chengzhi's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Brother Xiaohua, what black sesame," let Zuo Jianhua take this beat, Yang Chengzhi reacted, looked at Zuo Jianhua and asked.

"Isn't it black sesame seeds in your hand," Zuo Jianhua asked suspiciously.

Yang Chengzhi glanced at the people in the living room, saw their expressions and Zuo Jianhua's looks, and knew that they all recognized Artemisia annua seeds as black sesame, "Brother Xiaohua, you said this is black sesame." He asked, pointing to the Artemisia Seed in his hand.

Zuo Jianhua and everyone in the living room nodded, these people were thinking in their hearts, the black sesame seeds in your hand are a little brighter than the ordinary black sesame seeds, isn't this black sesame or something else.

Yang Chengzhi laughed, "Do you remember the day I got engaged to Haiyan two days ago, you didn't eat Artemisia noodles."

Hearing him say this, the people who had eaten Artemisia noodles in the living room couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, of course they remembered Artemisia noodles, which was the best pasta they had ever eaten in their lives, and now they can't think about it.

Zuo Yuxia's complexion changed a few times, and she said loudly, "Son, are you saying that these are not black sesame seeds, but seeds of Artemisia annua."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Mom, this is the seed of Artemisia annua, I plan to try to see if it can be planted artificially, if it can really be planted, we will have another delicious delicacy at home in the future." ”

At this time, the people in the living room who had planned to go back to rest sat back on the sofa and talked about eating Artemisia noodles that day, and generally speaking, the taste of Artemisia noodles was too good.

At the end of the discussion, several old men in the living room distributed the artemisia that had not yet been grown, except for the artemisia noodles that each family needed daily, and the remaining artemisia was put on sale in the Yanjing Hotel.

Yang Chengzhi looked at the Artemisia annua seeds in his hand, and couldn't help but laugh, others don't know Artemisia annua, but he, a native of Yangjiagou, knows more about Artemisia annua.

The yield of Artemisia annua is similar to that of millet rice, both of which are a kind of crops in the real estate, otherwise Artemisia annua would not have become a special snack for their guests in this place.

He remembered that when he was in high school, someone came to their village to collect the seeds of Artemisia annua, and the price of a pound of white noodles at that time was about one piece, but the people who came to buy the seeds of Artemisia annua offered ten Chinese dollars for a pound of Artemisia annua seeds, but they did not buy much.

At that time, after the people in the village knew the economic value of Artemisia annua, some people had specially planted Artemisia annua, but they were busy for several months, and only a dozen catties of Artemisia annua seeds could be produced on one acre of land, and finally people had to give up planting this kind of thing.

If nothing else, let's just say that if you plant an acre of corn, you can earn seven or eight hundred Huaxia coins from one acre of land, and you can plant more than ten Huaxia coins of Artemisia annua to earn more than 100 Huaxia coins.

Now Yang Chengzhi said that he wanted to plant Artemisia annua, mainly because he had a magical space, and the space water in the space could increase the yield of crops, so he dared to plant this kind of thing, otherwise he would not plant this kind of thing even if he was killed.

But before this thing could be planted, the old men discussed the distribution of Artemisia Chrysanthemum seeds, how could this not make him laugh.

The people in the living room listened to a few old men distribute Artemisia seeds. didn't dare to make a sound, but looked at Yang Chengzhi who was sitting on the sofa laughing.

Several old men also saw Yang Chengzhi who was laughing, thinking that the eight characters of Artemisia annua had not yet been skimmed, a few of them distributed the artemisia seeds that were born, and the old faces of several people couldn't help but turn red.

"Chengzhi, isn't this artemisia not easy to plant, otherwise it is such a delicious thing, why don't the villagers in the village plant this kind of thing." Old Man Zhou, who was the first to react, asked.

"Grandpa, the main reason is that the yield of Artemisia annua is too low, and the yield of ordinary Artemisia annua is lower than that of millet rice, so the people in the village are not far from planting this kind of thing," Yang Chengzhi thought about it and said.

"Then why are you still planning to plant Artemisia,"

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "I have medicine to increase crop yield, if I plant, I can produce at least a few hundred catties per mu, if there is no medicine to increase yield, I will not plant this kind of thing."

When the old man Hua heard Yang Chengzhi say this, he suddenly came to his senses, just now for the distribution of Artemisia annua seeds, he advocated that not for anything else, for his precious granddaughter, he should also distribute those still illusory Artemisia seeds according to the agreed plan.

"Chengzhi, we discussed that matter just now, don't take it too seriously, when the time comes, you will distribute the Artemisia Seeds, but don't forget your sister-in-law's Yanjing Hotel."

Yang Chengzhi's head was dark, and he still couldn't let go of Hua Ruolan's Yanjing Hotel after talking for a long time, "Grandpa Hua, I'll take a look at it these days, if the output can be increased, there will definitely be no problem at that time."

"Then when will you be able to come out, do you want me to get you a batch of real equipment", Old Man Hua hurriedly said.

Yang Chengzhi shook his head, "Grandpa Hua, I mainly want to see if my medicine Artemisia Duoxiang has the effect of increasing production, and besides, if you keep getting me those things, I may not be able to use them."

"That's okay, then you hurry up, we'll wait for your good news......

The next day, Yang Chengzhi got up early, carried a bag of Artemisia annua seeds to the cellar in the backyard, sowed the planting of these Artemisia annua on the hillside, and watered it with space water.

He wanted to see how high the yield of Artemisia annua could be under the watering of space water, and if the yield could be increased, then this kind of crop that could make delicious pasta could be planted in a large area outside.

After planting the fragrant artemisia, Yang Chengzhi came out of the cellar, prepared some food for the group of big guys, and began to practice the five elements of yin and yang, because when he reached the acquired level, the internal force cultivated was not in the storage of the zài meridians, but in the two dantians opened up by the zài.

Therefore, there was no problem of swelling in the meridians, so he continued to cultivate until everyone came to the backyard together, and Yang Chengzhi stopped cultivating.

Seeing that the whole family had come to the backyard, Yang Chengzhi was overjoyed and began to teach everyone to practice Taijiquan according to the basic cultivation method of Taijiquan taught by Yuntian.