"Master, the chrysanthemum herbs have been planted!" Zheng Qiu stood up, carrying a cloth bag in his mud-stained hand to show Master Mingzong.

Master Ming Zong patted Zheng Qiu's head and said with a smile: "Yes, the planting will be finished in less than two hours, go wash your hands and go back to Fangcao Pavilion to rest." ”

"Master, it's still early before dark, isn't there any class?" "Silly boy, what are you doing in such a hurry? You have to accumulate knowledge bit by bit, and if you stuff it too quickly, you won't be able to remember, so go back." ”

Zheng Qiu was taken away, but Master Ming Zong did not leave, he squatted on the ground, turned over the soil and examined the chrysanthemum herb seeds planted by Zheng Qiu. There was no problem, he watched the planting process the whole time, and the seeds of chrysanthemum vanilla did not change, they were all the ones he had marked.

This way, you can see what is going on when you look at the seeds two days later.

Zheng Qiu returned to Fangcao Pavilion and found that his grandfather was not there, leaving only Sister Yunyou lying on the table and dozing off. The villages near Qianyun Sect are quite far from Fangcao Peak, and it is inconvenient for Yun You to go out, so he takes food and daily necessities by his grandfather alone.

The sound of Zheng Qiu opening the door woke Yun You, she rubbed her eyes and sat up straight.

"Zheng Qiu, are you back so early today?"

"Well, the master said that today's class ended early, so let me come back early to rest. ”

Yun You moved her wheelchair to the front of the wardrobe, opened the drawer, and took out a neatly folded piece of clothing: "Zheng Qiu, this is your sect clothes, I changed it, I should be able to wear it now, you try." ”

Zheng Qiu took the Zong's robe and shook it open, the clothes became smooth, no longer wrinkled, and the original strong herbal smell had faded a lot, and it seemed that he had washed it many times. He put on the sect's clothes, hey, the sleeves are not long, the hem of the clothes has not dragged to the ground, and even the waist that was originally a circle larger is just right.

Zheng Qiu flipped over the cuffs and saw that the sleeves were folded inward several times, and then sewn them tightly with thin threads, and the hem of the clothes was also folded inward.

Yun You explained: "I don't know if your master will give you a new sect costume. So I didn't cut these places, I just folded them, and when you grew up, you just had to take apart the threads. Well...... It may be a little uncomfortable to wear it this way. ”

"There's no discomfort, it's good, thank you, Sister Yunyou. Zheng Qiu looked very happy, and circled around Yun You, showing off the sect clothes on his body. After a few circles, he stopped, raised his hand and patted his head: "Oops, I forgot what was important." ”

"Zheng Qiu, what's wrong?"

"Oops, it's me who is bad, how can I forget. Zheng Qiu stomped his feet, his face full of chagrin, "I still have to find exercises for my grandfather and Sister Yunyou." At the beginning, I said that I wanted to find a book of exercises that my grandfather could practice, and I also wanted to find a book of exercises that would allow Sister Yunyou to have legs again. ”

He opened his legs and was about to run out, and shouted in his mouth: "I'm going to go to the master to ask for it, the master must know this kind of exercise." ”

"Hey, don't go!" Yun You hurriedly grabbed Zheng Qiu's sleeve and almost fell out of the wheelchair.

Zheng Qiu hurriedly stopped his steps to help: "Sister Yunyou, be careful." Why don't you let me go?"

Yun Youbai glanced at him: "You have only been apprenticed for a few days, and you are so anxious to think about outsiders, what do you look like." ”

"Sister Yunyou, you and Grandpa are not outsiders. ”

"Not for you, but for the Qianyun Sect, it's an outsider. I understand your thoughts, but you have to put away this mind first, follow the master to learn the skills, and wait until one day you get ahead, and then it's not too late to take care of the two of us. ”

Zheng Qiu scratched his head and hesitated: "But, but it was ...... at the beginning"

Yun Yu smoothed Zheng Qiu's scratched hair: "Be obedient, learn the skills first." ”

"Good, good ......"

Two days passed quickly, as soon as the sky was bright, Master Mingzong came to Fangcao Building, today he was not in a hurry, and climbed the Qianyun Ladder to check the situation on each floor.

Layer by layer, layer by layer, leaving the Qianyun Ladder and stepping onto the ground of the floor, Master Mingzong swept his eyes around. Wait, for a moment, he seemed to have swept something terrible.

He looked back, and when he saw the terrible thing, his head buzzed, and he was stunned.

Smack, Master Mingzong raised his hand and slapped himself in the face, hiss, pain, not a dream. He rubbed his eyes vigorously again, closed them and opened them again, but there were no flowers in his eyes.

He walked over and squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, and a clear touch came from the palm of his hand, yes, the chrysanthemum vanilla had sprouted. Master Mingzong pinched off a young bud, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it carefully, this fragrance and this taste are pure chrysanthemum herbs.

Suddenly, his chewing motion froze, as if thinking of something, and then he rolled up his sleeves and quickly picked up the dirt under the shoots.

Pinching up the whole chrysanthemum herb, Master Mingzong saw at a glance that the remaining seed coat on the thin roots, the marks on the seed coat were so clear, as if he was grinning and laughing at him.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, he shook his head vigorously, how could it be possible to germinate, these chrysanthemum herb seeds had all been roasted on the fire, and it was impossible for them to germinate. He threw away the chrysanthemum herbs in his hand, and went crazy to stir up the waves, lifting the soil on the ground, and turning out the chrysanthemum herbs that had been planted.

This one has a mark, this one has it, this one has a ...... Master Ming Zong kept grabbing the flying herbs to check, and the more he looked at it, the more confused his heart became, all of them were marked, yes, it was the seed that he gave to Zheng Qiu that day.

Master Mingzong's body seemed to lose strength all of a sudden, and he sat down on the ground and stared blankly at the muddy ceiling.

"Why, why is this happening?" he kept asking himself, "what else do you have to study, what else is there to study?"

His own decades of painstaking research are so pale in front of the sight of this ripe seed germinating.

One hour, two hours, the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and it is time for Zheng Qiu to come to listen to the lecture.

"Huh...... Hahaha......" Master Mingzong, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, suddenly laughed, and his laughter became louder and louder, as if the unsmooth things in his heart had been swept away.

He stood up, his eyes no longer confused. What is the purpose of my research for many years, and it is not to prove that medicinal materials are the foundation of cultivation. I haven't researched anything famous for decades, and now I have Zheng Qiu, a magical apprentice, isn't it a gift from God to make my research results come true one by one.

Master Ming Zong touched the short beard on his chin and thought about it carefully, he still didn't know why Zheng Qiu had this ability, he couldn't cultivate, his roots and bones couldn't be measured, and he didn't seem to know his own situation.

Well...... What is this strange ability? Master Ming Zong walked around the floor, Zheng Qiu's ability he had never seen or heard of, and he couldn't even think of a point to start with for a while.

"Master, master, I'm coming to class!" Zheng Qiu shouted from downstairs.

When the apprentice came, Master Mingzong faced the patio and was about to fly down, but as soon as he wanted to step out, he saw that his clothes were covered with mud. This is not good, you can't let the apprentice see what you look like, as a master, at least you still have to talk about your face.

"Apprentice, you wait first, master, I'm going to do something now, and I'll be back later. ”