Let's say that Duan Qingyan's side is already two big heads.

It's Meow Meow who chooses it with one paw.

Duan Qingyan asked it, "How did you choose?" ”

He replied: "Picking Lingzhi is like buying vegetables, you can pick which one is pleasing to the eye." ”

Well, Duan Qingyan felt that he really couldn't communicate with this stupid spirit beast. The domineering side leakage of the heart demon array or something, it must have hit a big luck.

Just picked cabbage at her, Duan Qingyan really didn't dare to compliment.

However, once selected, it can't be replaced, and Meow Meow just entered the medicine garden, pulled out a piece of grass, and was passed to the door.

Fortunately, the old woman, that is, the owner of Guixiang Garden, seemed to like Meow Meow's appearance very much, and knew that Meow Meow was afraid of Jun Ruyi outside, so she allowed it to continue to stay at the gate of the garden and hold her cabbage and other Duan Qingyan.

Well, well, it's cinnamon vanilla, but it's the same as Chinese cabbage for Meow.

Stretching out the head with a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife.

If you go in, you have to choose if you don't choose.

Originally, it was unreliable for her to choose the year for a person who didn't understand the pill plant at all, and it was estimated that even if she was an expert, it would not be so easy to choose, otherwise the owner of the Guixiang Garden would not be so calm.

It's a big deal, if you don't choose well, learn to meow, choose Chinese cabbage, and pick a random plant. This is the next policy, and Duan Qingyan still has the best policy.

As the saying goes: there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.

In Duan Qingyan's sea of knowledge, isn't there an "old" living there.

"Master Celestial Hammer."

Duan Qingyan was interrupted by the Heavenly Hammer as soon as he spoke: "Don't be so affectionate, Uncle Ben can't help you, even if you can." Why should I help you? Stupid as a pig, I forgot what I just learned. Roll on. Don't disturb Uncle Ben's spring dream. ”

rub, say that Chun Yimeng is so open. Only the Sky Hammer has such a thick skin.

Duan Qingyan reluctantly withdrew from Zhihai, looking at the green and aura cinnamon herbs all over the garden at a loss.

No wonder so many seniors like to have an elixir garden to play, it turns out that the air in the elixir courtyard is different from the outside.

After taking two hard breaths, Duan Qingyan began to ponder the words of the Heavenly Hammer.

The Heavenly Hammer has always been the same as Qiu Mania, a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, he must not bear to watch himself helpless.

Yes, there's a mystery in the words?

That's right, he said, "Just learned and forgot?" ”

Just learning?

Duan Qingyan had an idea. Is it the principle of communicating with the properties of wood? But wouldn't the other pill pharmacists?

This, people really don't.

The things that the Heavenly Hammer taught her were thousands of years ago, and most of them have long been lost, and although the current alchemists and elixir masters will also communicate with the spirit plants, their methods are already very different, or they will be more confused by the appearance that they have painstakingly memorized since childhood.

Whatever, anyway, Duan Qingyan had almost forgotten the identification method of cinnamon herbs he had just learned, and the dead horse was a live horse doctor and tried induction.

Induction. Resist.

I've thought of it a long time ago.

But it doesn't matter, Duan Qingyan is now more and more in love with this waste material technique--Spring is full of earth.

As soon as the spring fills the earth, the cinnamon herbs in the cinnamon garden are no longer arrogant and let go of their noble self-esteem. Cautiously approached Duan Qingyan.

Duan Qingyan "saw" that more than a dozen of them would behave differently, and he was completely disdainful. Nor close.

But when Duan Qingyan continued to use his own true qi to promote the spring of the earth, and the other cinnamon herbs benefited. These dozen cinnamon herbs finally began to be unbearable and not calm. Come over one by one and rub a little bit.

Duan Qingyan could clearly feel that they were like the kings of these "cabbages", and after they came, the other cinnamon herbs obediently gave way.

But there seems to be this particular way of communication between these plants, and the cinnamon herbs that originally gave way seem to have received some instructions and obediently mixed with them, and there is no difference at all on the surface.

Duan Qingyan tried to use Professor Tianhammer's method of identifying the year of the spirit plant to distinguish it, and all of these dozen or so plants belonged to the ranks that had been eliminated.

I see, plants also have rivers and lakes.

Are these cinnamon herbs actually using these methods to protect themselves from being plucked?

Duan Qingyan already had the answer in his heart.

Three thousand years, but it's not for yourself, you can't be cheap, Jun Ruyi is a slut.

The owner of Guixiang Garden should not deceive people, so it is better to choose the eighth.

Duan Qingyan's hand stretched out to one of the mediocre-looking "cabbages", and Meow Meow was anxious to call outside: "Your one is not good, it looks like a crooked melon and cracked jujube, meow a cat, this meow's little life, I haven't eaten the grilled fish yet, I'm going to be roasted and eaten." ”

As soon as the scenery in front of them changed, Duan Qingyan and Meow Meow appeared in front of them holding a cinnamon herb that looked slightly like Chinese cabbage.

Meow Meow saw that the situation was not good, and she wanted to run.

Want to run? Is it that easy?

Jun Ruyi made a slight move of his hand, and an invisible true qi beckoned this little guy who was dancing and wanted to break free into his arms like a devil's claw.

"You, stop." Seeing Meow Meow being caught, Yun Chuchen took action to stop it, but unfortunately the difference in cultivation was too big and didn't work at all.

"Hmph, let her go." Duan Qingyan spoke.

Duan Qingyan, who had completed the task, had a much clearer mind, so he naturally figured something out.

"Mission accomplished?"

Duan Qingyan sneered: "Actually, you already knew the result, otherwise you wouldn't have bothered so much, wouldn't you?" I'm curious, apart from the people of the Star Palace, who else in this world can be counted so accurately. ”

Jun Ruyi also smiled: "Well, yes, it's worthy of being a clever little girl, I like it, why don't you go back with Ben Jun to be my concubine?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Duan Qingyan hated Jun Ruyi's inseparable tone the most, and she now had bargaining chips, and she was not afraid of him turning his face.

"That's right, I'm just looking for someone from the Star Palace. This cat is useless, so I'll give it back to you, in fact, I don't like cat meat either. Xiao Qingyan, can you give me the things? Jun Ruyi rolled the cat in his hand very smoothly and threw it to Duan Qingyan.

Meow Meow cursed silently in her heart: Lose your sister's cat ball!

Of course, he only dared to scold in his heart, and scolded Jun Ruyi in person, it really didn't have the courage.

Duan Qingyan held the cinnamon herb in one hand and spoke: "I wonder if the owner of the cinnamon garden can help identify this grass?" ”

The air seemed to crack, and when she walked out of the old woman she had seen before, she said with a smile: "There is no need to identify, the things in the old body are like their own children, and the old body is very clear, and your plant is exactly three thousand five hundred years old." What a good means to do it. ”

Although the owner of Guixiang Garden pained her herbs, he also received Duan Qingyan's love, how could Duan Qingyan's method hide from her? After checking it out, it was known that if it were an ordinary person with this wonderful method, he would definitely choose the treasure of her town garden, and Duan Qingyan only chose the eighth, which shows his heart. (To be continued......)

PS: + Chapter 447, plus a supplement of January red 160