Compared with harvesting wheat, the storage of wheat is relatively simple. A wealthy shepherd will build a drying room. Ordinary herdsmen are fried in a ding furnace.

It doesn't matter that the drying room is better than the Ding furnace, and it doesn't matter that the yield of the Ding furnace is higher than the drying room. The most fundamental difference between the oven and the furnace is efficiency.

The water remaining in the ore wheat is evaporated with the pasture as the fire. Without destroying the structure of the mine wheat itself, it retains the secret power. The skin of the wheat was cracked, and grains of metal full of secret power popped out.

Finally, it is vacuumed in a glass jar. When it is ready to be used, take it out by blocking the skin and shielding the air. Mix in other metals in a certain proportion to make the metal pastor you want.

In Huang Xianfeng's independent drying room, Huang Xianfeng patiently taught by word and deed, and Daomu listened carefully to the experiment.

I thought it would take five or six days, but it turned out that it took a day and a night to pass, and Dao Mu was already proficient in it. The wheat that has only been harvested for a short time is dried, refined and stored.

Ninety percent of the wheat is fried in the oven controlled by Daomu, although the process is a little twists and turns, but the result is satisfactory. With such efficiency, Huang Xianfeng himself was dumbfounded.

After that, Dao Mu was exhausted, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and opened them, and three days passed.

After a feast, Huang Xianfeng took Daomu to harvest mineral wool. The common pastoral robes in the world of cultivating immortals are all woven from mineral wool.

Then, Huang Xianfeng took himself to the silkworm house to see it. It's just that those noble robes are mostly woven with the shepherd silk spit out by the silkworms. For example, the Dao Mu Jian Mountain Dao robe is woven from the shepherd silk spit out by a certain variety of mineral silkworms.

Dao Mu said that the master only gave him three Dao robes, and as long as it was not devastating damage, it would be repaired automatically.

Huang Xianfeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, so he borrowed one and used it to study. This research is ten days and half a month, and Huang Xianfeng can't see the reason, so he has to give up.

A month passed in the pain and happiness of the priest.

On this day, Dao Mu had little time to spare, and he was about to go out to visit Huang Wei. As soon as he went out, he saw Huang Xianfeng walking in from outside the thorn cage, holding a luxurious invitation card in his hand. "What are you going to do?"

"I went to visit Senior Brother Huang Wei to find out something. Dao Mu looked around at the thorn cage, and finally stopped at the invitation card in Huang Xianfeng's hand, "For me?"

"Invitation to Qingjie Yaji. Huang Xianfeng's eyes were full of resentment, and he brought the invitation to Daomu, but scolded the Bin family all over again.

"Senior brother wants to go?" Dao Mu opened the invitation card, and the gorgeous rhetoric on the paper was bragged, basically inviting Dao Mu to go to Qingjie Yaji, otherwise Dao Mu is sorry for heaven and earth, and sorry for everyone. "Even the official invitation was sent, but I was afraid that it was not kind. ”

"People are kind enough to invite you to participate, but you say that people are uneasy and kind. Huang Xianfeng's eyes were even more resentful, and after some inquiry, no one in Lishan received the invitation.

"You should be this kind of elegant gathering, all for fun, delicious and delicious?" Dao Mu folded the invitation, raised his head and looked directly into Huang Xianfeng's resentful eyes, "To put it nicely, this is called Qingjie Yaji." To put it mildly, it is called right and wrong, and it is dedicated to intrigue. ”

Dao Mu knew that Huang Xianfeng's heart was unbalanced, and his words changed, "Bin Thorn didn't invite you, I'm afraid it's not that he doesn't want to, but that you people on the plough mountain don't want to." ”

As he spoke, Dao Mu stuffed the folded invitation card into Huang Xianfeng's hand. "Senior brother, if you want to go. Take this invitation from me, and no one will stop you. ”

After the words fell, Dao Mu had already strode outward, leaving a word, "I was invited to participate in a primary-level realm, an elegant gathering of young talents from all sects, it is really not suitable for ......"

A quarter of an hour later, Dao Mu came to the edge of the Sea of Thorns, a hundred miles away. As far as the eye can see, the various varieties of thorns are intertwined and overlapped. And the edge of the Sea of Thorns, the shortest part of this Sea of Thorns, has the height of Dao Mu.

In the middle of the sea, there stands a cluster of huge buildings, the area comparable to the emperor's palace, which is Huang Wei's territory.

Since you are a guest, you have to look like a guest. I saw Dao Mu go and flick his fingers, and a bell shook not far away, obviously there were ornaments beating, but there was no sound.

After about thirty breaths, Dao Mu only felt a strange movement in front of him, a road opened out of thin air, and a round figure galloped on the mound.

"Senior Brother Dao, Senior Brother has been waiting for you for a long time. Huang Wei smiled.

Because the upper body is shirtless, Huang Wei's smile is like a Maitreya Buddha in Buddhism. "I haven't seen him for a month, and the Daoist disciple's aura is very solid, but I am afraid that my cultivation has touched the ceiling. As soon as the white tender fat hand was raised, a mound of soil was puffed up on the ground, and he made a gesture to Daomu.

"Recently, the student pastor has been busy and dizzy, and it is rare to be free today, so I immediately came to find my senior brother. Daomu jumped onto the mound. The two of them galloped side by side, if it weren't for the strong earthy smell, Dao Mu would even suspect that he was stepping on a flying shuttle.

After less than ten breaths, the two of them had reached a small hill. It turns out that this huge complex was not built out of thin air, and it still has a solid foundation.

Ascending the stone steps, Huang Wei led Dao Mu to a balcony with a size of three acres. On the balcony, a square table made of diamond wood is three zhang long and one zhang wide.

It is also an open-air canteen with a beautiful view, backed by a house and facing the sea of thorns.

Huang Wei raised his hand in the void and slapped him at will, and the bell under the eaves not far away rang. Dao Mu was looking around, seeing movement, not knowing what it meant.

It didn't take long for the glamorous maids to bring out delicacies and wine, and Dao Mu understood what he meant.

"Senior Brother Dao, you're welcome. Please sit, sit, sit ......" Huang Wei sat outside the three zhangs, very enthusiastic, "You must be a coarse meal at my brother's place." If you stay a few more days, you will never be too late to leave. ”

What Huang Wei said is true, in the past month, Daomu and Huang Xianfeng have been busy from morning to night, often without an end. In many cases, the spirit fruit is used to satisfy hunger and replenish the essence and spirit.

The problem is that Dao Mu has long been trained by Uncle Hei to be a meat eater. It's okay to eat it for a few days, and eat the spirit fruit every day, that's called a person with a weak mouth.

"Senior brother is so gracious, Xiaodao is no longer hypocritical. Daomu rolled up his sleeves.

"Please. Huang Wei was hesitant and had eaten most of a pig's elbow.

Don't look at Daomu as thinner than Huang Wei, and he also likes to eat meat and drink a lot of wine. The eating appearance is not as elegant as Huang Wei, and the amount of food of Dao Mu is even more shocking to the maid, and she can't take it back when she sticks out her tongue.

A battle without gunpowder that lasted for an hour.

After Daomu was full, he washed his hands with hot tea, not afraid of the heat. Poof, shake off the napkin, wipe your mouth clean, and dry your hands. After sorting out his image, he looked up and saw Huang Wei opposite, drank the last glass of twisted wine, and burped.

Huang Wei hooked his fingers, and the maidservants swarmed up. In a short time, the stain was cleaned up. A strong fragrance of tea wafted in the wind, but it was a maid serving a pot of tea.

"Senior brother, Xiaodao doesn't love tea very much. Dao Mu was full of food and drink, and when he saw the maid bringing tea, he took out a candy, "It would be nice if it could be exchanged for wine." ”

"Take this tea and drink it. Huang Wei motioned for the maid to take it away and took out the self-brewed twisted wine. "We have a lot of twists here, and these wild fruits are sweet and have a great texture. But don't eat too much because it's not easy to digest. One day, on a whim, I made this wine, and found it to taste better than other fruit wines. ”

Dao Mu took the flying wine vat and filled it for himself, "Senior brother, what do you think of the thorn cage?" took a sip of the twisted wine, the wine tasted sweet and strong. Dao Mu's eyes lit up, which was very much in line with his taste, and he drank the remaining wine in the cup in one gulp.

Huang Wei smiled mysteriously, snapped, snapped his fingers, and more than a dozen black jade bottles appeared in front of Dao Mu out of thin air.

"The pastures in the Moyu bottle are all flawless seeds, with about ten grains in each bottle. Huang Wei saw that Dao Mu looked puzzled, and he was very generous, "Half of these herdsmen are from the elders of the family, and half are from my hands." Try it, it's a natural testing ground. As he spoke, he waved his big hand at the sea of thorns.

Dao Mu was not polite, and picked up the nearest bottle, which read, "The willows are dark and the flowers are bright." Pour out a grain of pasture, take a cursory look, this seed is like a sunflower seed, concentrate on it, dense veins, like an arrowhead.

The heart is moving, the dantian is boiling, and the shepherd is teng. The source of pastoral power is like a blazing torch, which ignites the flame of life of the pasture. The green light of the pasture lingers, levitating from the palm of the dowder's hand. With a flick of his fingers, the pasture seed sank into the sea of thorns.

Click, with a crisp strange sound, the thorns quickly withered, and the vitality passed quickly. Sunflowers rise from the ground, and sunflower discs shimmer with metallic chills.

Dao Mu's hands were emptily opened, and the sunflower array was divided into two camps, and the sunflowers looked up proudly against each other. Snap, hands clapped together, and billions of sunflower seeds squirted out. It was like a plague of locusts, gathering all over the world.

The tinkling sound is endless, and the sunflower seeds collide with each other, bursting with brilliant sparks. A lot of sunflower seeds pierced through the wind wall of Daomu, and they were submerged into the dining table made of diamond wood.

Huang Wei's eyes widened, he was finally the size of a bean, and his mouth was muttering, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

After dozens of breaths, the sunflower seed rain ended.

Hey, Dao Mu has a sharp eye and finds that the empty sunflower plate is growing new sunflower seeds. "At this moment, shouldn't the sunflower wither and die?" he turned his head, just in time for Huang Wei's bean eyes.

After a dozen breaths, the sunflower plate is filled with sunflower seeds again, and the sunflower seeds shine proudly in the sun.

Dao Mu once again let the sunflower seeds shoot at each other, and carefully found that the power of the sunflower seeds was weakened by one percent. But there are still a lot of sunflower seeds that break through the wind wall and hit the dining table, and the sky has already been covered.

Not long after, Dao Mu saw that there were sunflower seeds on the sunflower plate again. It's just that this time the sunflower was not so lucky, and I saw that new thorns soon grew in the withered thorn pile.

Thorns are like snakes full of thorns, wriggling in the sea of thorns. Soon, the Sea of Thorns returned to its original form.

"Try other herders. Huang Wei realized, but his face was wrinkled, like a bun full of wrinkles.

Subsequently, Daomu awakened eight different pastures in a row, all of which were 100% successful. Dao Mu was surprised to find that the plants grown by these pastures are likely to have a short lifespan if they are not swallowed by thorns.