The head of the Lingshan Sect is a beautiful man, of course, this is the evaluation of him by the immortal cultivation world, in fact, the head of the Lingshan Sect, who is already hundreds of years old, has never cared about this title. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info touched his carefully grown beard, a man in white was staring at the chessboard in a daze, with a cup of hot tea next to him, the man looked about forty years old, and he was elegant, not like a monk, but like a teacher.

"Ouyang Hong. ”

The cold voice floated in, and the head of the Lingshan Sect shuddered, and said to himself in his heart, impossible, impossible, what kind of person is Uncle Shi, how can he run to him without anything, there is nothing to eat here. It must be auditory hallucinations, auditory hallucinations.

And when Ouyang was about to play chess with himself and relieve the loneliness of being invincible, he saw that the chess pieces on his jade chessboard suddenly moved, moving quickly. After a while, a game of chess was finished, and his sunspot was killed by the other party.

"Teacher, uncle?" Ouyang Hong was startled and hurriedly stood up, while Mo Zifeng walked over slowly.

"Your chess skills are still so bad. Mo Zifeng sighed, completely unaware of how hurtful his truth was.

"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for the compliment. "For Mo Zifeng, Ouyang Hong's attitude has always been respectful, empathetic, and enduring.

"I didn't praise you. Mo Zifeng felt that the nerves of these two were abnormal recently.

"No, Uncle Shi praised it, Uncle Shi used to say that I don't call it chess, it is called holding a stone to pose a figure, and it is quite ugly. Ouyang Hong said disapprovingly, he knew that Uncle Shi was powerful, and it was normal and natural for him to be weak in front of Uncle Shi.

Mo Zifeng: "......" actually learned to hold him back, so good.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here today?" asked Ouyang Hong.

"I'm looking for you to change things. Mo Zifeng took out a long sword, the long sword was silver all over, and it was full of brilliance, and Ouyang Hong's eyes cramped when he saw it.

"Uncle Shi is polite, whatever you want, why scare your nephew, you better take back this sword. "What do you want to let Uncle Shi exchange for such a precious sword?

"I want a magic weapon for flying, a lower level, the kind that doesn't use too much spiritual power. After thinking about it for a long time, you may still be able to find it here. Mo Zifeng thought for a while and said indifferently.

Ouyang Hong: "......" He knew that every time he talked to his uncle, he must be the one who was abused.

"Uncle Shi, wait a minute. He didn't ask why, or who he gave it to, Ouyang Hong was very obedient and rummaged through the storage bag. Finally, I found a palm-sized fan.

"How about this, the foundation is available. You can use spirit stones or input spiritual power. "Ouyang Hong has rummaged through the bottom of the house, and he hasn't looked at it for many years.

"It's high. Mo Zifeng lightly spit out two words.

Ouyang Hong: "......" is tall? Haven't built a foundation yet? Which guy is this guy who was unlucky enough to be taken by Uncle Shi......? It's such an honor to be targeted by Uncle Shi.

"This, this small boat can be used during the condensation period, and it doesn't consume much spiritual power. ”

A small wooden boat is nothing special, but it is more practical, and there is a boat shed in which you can sit in it to protect yourself from the wind and rain, which is due to the fact that the low-level monks are weak and cannot form a defensive cover on their own.

"Not bad. Mo Zifeng looked around at the boat, stretched out his hand to put it away, turned around and left, and the sword promised to be exchanged was placed on the table.

Ouyang Hong, who was behind him, sighed, put away the sword, and prepared to leave the best apprentice to whom in the future, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, who did this little boat uncle give it to?

"Love yin, hate yang?Oh, no wonder the leaves have withered, it turns out to be a place that likes shade, no wonder, no wonder, it seems that the knowledge of this herb cultivation is indeed very profound. Han Xiaoning held a thick copy of "The Encyclopedia of Plants and Trees (I)" in his hand, and took out the energy to read at night when he went to school and read at night.

In fact, she originally wanted to take a look at the introduction of the dry fruit, but she didn't want to find it more interesting and even a little fascinated by it the more she looked at it. Isn't it strange why it is called a dry fruit, but prefers a shady place? Or is it a deliberate name?

Han Xiaoning's temper is very steady, her brain circuit is a little straight, and she likes to drill the horns of the bull when doing things, but it is precisely because of this character that she can calm down and study, and she even finds it more interesting to read this book than to cultivate.

If she doesn't practice one day, she can still grow some herbs to make a living. Of course, this is also one of the aspects, and she really thought this book was interesting. Looking at the medicinal herbs on it, Han Xiaoning felt as if they were alive, and they were vividly displayed in front of her eyes one by one.

And this look is a night, she is not even in a hurry to look back, just watch a little bit, write down a little bit, learn a little bit, learn to understand, all figured out, she continued to look back, not greedy for fast. Anyway, she's just cultivating every day now.

On the second day, Han Xiaoning put a shed on top of her dried fruits, thinking that they were called dried fruits, they must like the sun, and they didn't want to be the opposite. I put up the pergola, and sure enough, those curly leaves unfurled.

Han Xiaoning looked at the medicine garden in a daze, and suddenly thought that she used to see that people planted flowers and had to fertilize, so shouldn't she apply fertilizer to the medicinal herbs here? Does the quality of the medicinal herbs have anything to do with the soil?

This made Han Xiaoning feel even more interesting, so he continued to study the dried fruit, so when Mo Zifeng arrived, he saw Han Xiaoning squatting in the medicine field and observing carefully, and he didn't even notice his arrival. The mud in one hand, the soil in the body, but he didn't care at all, and the seedlings of the Bala medicinal herbs in his hand looked very serious.

"What are you looking at. "Mo Zifeng is not a person who can read people's faces and understand that people can't be disturbed when they are working. This uncle is used to being casual, even when the head of Ouyang is in retreat and cultivating, he also said that he will go in, so the head of the Lingshan Sect has not been able to break through in his cultivation for so many years, and there are really some reasons.

"Look at the herbs. Han Xiaoning said disappreciatively and did not look back.

"What's so nice about medicinal herbs. Mo Zifeng was puzzled.

"Well, at least it's better than you. Han Xiaoning's truth blurted out.

Mo Zifeng: "......" Sure enough, one or two of them are reversed, dare to say that, is he acting like a good person recently? Mo Zifeng began to think about what mistakes he had made recently, making everyone think that he was a good person to provoke.

"Uncle Taishang, when did you come?" Standing up and patting his numb legs, Han Xiaoning noticed Mo Zifeng, and then asked with a stunned look.

"I've been here for a while. Mo Zifeng said lightly, obviously it must not be this girl who was talking to him just now, looking at the sincere shock on his face.

"Oh, please wait for me, Uncle Shi, I'll clean up and cook for you. "Covered in dirt, Han Xiaoning felt that even if she didn't mind, Mo Zifeng's difficult temperament would probably be minded.

"Don't worry, I have something for you. Mo Zifeng said and took out the small canopy boat and threw it on the ground, and it became a big boat more than five meters long and nearly three meters wide.

"This, for me?" Han Xiaoning asked uncertainly, a little bit short-handed.

"Well, a little thing, for you to use. Mo Zifeng said in a meaningless tone, in his eyes, this is just a small thing, he just found it, as for how to find it, he didn't want Han Xiaoning to know, because it was really unnecessary.

"It's too precious, how can I ask for it. Han Xiaoning said embarrassedly, and wanted to take out the big dragon boat from yesterday and return it to Mo Zifeng.

"What do you think I found this for you?" Mo Zifeng saw that Han Xiaoning was about to refuse, and then asked.

"For ......" yes, for what?

"It's not that you're too weak, it's just four gravity rings, and you have walked for such a long time, do you want me to wait until it gets dark every time?" Do you think I have so much time to wait for you?" Mo Zifeng said, and a little impatient look appeared on his face.

Han Xiaoning: "...... your sister, don't wait if you don't want to wait, let you wait! The person is very good, but the mouth is too damaged!