Chapter 92: Watering the elixir and applying the rain

Wen Mo was taken back to the courtyard by the peerless Senior Brother Li Tian. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

According to Li Tian's own thoughts, he didn't want Wen Mo to take on his task. However, the master had something to do temporarily, and asked him to do it earlier, so he had to let this person who didn't know the depth take care of the elixir for himself without being assessed.

Li Tian's voice was cold and his expression was cold, but he was a chatter, and he told Wen Mo the precautions no less than ten times before leaving with melancholy.

Before leaving, he reluctantly glanced at the elixirs that filled the garden, and prayed in his heart that he would see them again when he returned.

It would take him a month to leave. The last time he left for half a month, he lost most of it, and this time he left for a month, what is left when he comes back......

Li Tian restrained his thoughts and forced himself to leave.

Wen Mo looked at the elixir in the courtyard, his eyes shining.

This courtyard is two hundred square meters, except for a few houses in the small corner next to it, the rest are all planted with elixir, and there are many things she only knows but has not seen.

The joy in his eyes can be imagined.

Finally seeing the real thing! Her eyes lit up.

Thinking that there was nothing to do in the afternoon, she immediately squatted on the ground and studied it.

"It turns out that the leaves of the grass really grow like this, like a flower. And this jade gladiolus, the color is the same as jade, no wonder many fairies like to grow ......" she muttered to herself as she observed.

This place belongs to the junction of the inner gate and the outer gate, and it is the courtyard of the inner door disciples, so no one will disturb her. Let her see enough.

Until the sun sank in the west, Wen Mo was still immersed in the elixir, unable to extricate himself.

If it weren't for the fact that some of the elixirs were watered at sunset, and she was leaving before the sun went down, she would have spent the night here.

Reluctantly, Wen Mo still watered the elixir that needed water according to the rain technique he learned in the morning.

The drizzling rain was also dyed in a magnificent rose pink at this time in the evening, and the elixir bathed in the rain was even more charming, so that Wen Mo couldn't move his footsteps.

She lingered for a while, and finally reluctantly left.

She had to rush to dinner.

I heard that if you go late, you won't have anything to eat, and you'll be hungry at night.

She shuddered at the thought of this. Hunger is a small thing, but waste is a big thing.

As a disciple of the Huaqing Sect, she couldn't waste a piece of the sect's mind in vain, thinking so, her pace accelerated.

After solving ten steamed buns in one go, Wen Mo left satisfied.

But when she felt extremely satisfied, some people felt extremely sad.

Ji Ci made a public outrage at the restaurant. He is not the only one with a background in the outer gate, there are many people who are related to the inner door, and some even a family are affiliated to the Huaqing Sect, and the strength of the Huaqing Sect is not deep-rooted, but it can be regarded as having some ability.

In the past, he bullied many people because he had no strength, and no one cared, but he watched a good show. But when these people find that they seem to be being bullied as well, their strength to move together cannot be underestimated.

Even if Ji Ci has a good sister, he can't escape the catastrophe, and now he is tossing and turning in the dark room of the Discipline Hall.

The precept hall is the place where the disciples of the Huaqing Sect are punished after making mistakes, and it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The darkroom, which is more serious, is the place where the season is now, and it is pitch black, there is no light, no beds and other things, and no one who enters can bring anything.

The darkness in there is not the darkness of darkness, but a kind of illusion, and even cultivators who can see at night cannot see anything inside.

People stay in it for a long time, and when they come out, they are in a trance.

As for the more serious ones, it is the water prison. I heard that further down, there are fire prisons and the like.

After Wen Mo opened the formation, she entered the simulation space, the steamed bun she ate at night was not vegetarian, and her spiritual power was about to burst her.

After staying in the gravity space for an hour or so, Wen Mo finally absorbed all the spiritual power.

Now she thinks this steamed bun is a good thing.

After these two pauses, she felt that her spiritual power had increased a lot, and her strength was already close to the second order of the mage.

She thought about finding a way to get the recipe for this steamed bun and continue to eat it for a while in the future.

Although she knew many herbs and knew their medicinal properties, she had not tasted much. Therefore, she can only distinguish a few obvious herbs, and she can't taste some rare ones.

This steamed bun has been carefully blended, and after only one month, the body will undergo a great transformation.

If you eat it for a long time, although the effect will be weakened, it will be at least a year later.

Wen Mo imagined it alone, which was very beautiful.

The effect of this steamed bun is naturally good, but not everyone can eat as much as she does.

Therefore, the rest of the new disciples, even if they ate it, only made their foundation more stable, but they did not have the effect of being warm.

The next day, classes were still in the morning.

Win Mo shoved a few dry grains into his mouth and swallowed dryly. Then rush to class.

Wen Mo originally thought that there were ten free classes, which was a big bargain, but when she actually started the classes, she realized that this was a pitfall.

Every time she takes a class, she has to swipe the token once, that is to say, even if she chooses all the ten free classes, she may not be able to complete them.

If you want to continue taking classes, you have to find a way to earn contribution points.

Wen Mo's task has only one contribution point, which is not enough for a class.

Wimmer suddenly felt that the contribution point of this task was too low.

After class, it was lunch time again, so Wen Mo quickly ate ten steamed buns and hurried back to his house.

When she was eating, she found that the people around her were looking at her with fierce eyes, and she was so frightened that she was going to eat eleven, but she didn't dare to take it again.

She didn't know why they looked at her like that.

Could it be that I'm eating too much?" she thought to herself for a moment, then threw it aside, seriously absorbing the spiritual power.

Coming out of the space, she was a little dissatisfied that she could absorb more aura.

She thought with some regret that she should have eaten another one at lunchtime. Don't eat for nothing, don't eat!

Wen Mo walked towards Litian's medicine garden, and made up his mind: he must eat eleven at night, if he didn't pass through this village, there would be no such shop.

She was stunned when she thoughtfully walked to the door of the medicine garden and opened the door with a token.

The plants she hadn't watered yesterday were all dying, wilting, and some of them looked like they were running out of water.

When she saw it, she panicked: It's over, I forgot to come over to water it in the morning!

Some herbs need to be watered in the morning, and some need to be watered when the sun is just coming out.

Wen Mo was in a hurry, and hurriedly cast a rain spell on those wilting elixirs.