Chapter 217: You Helped Me Cultivate?

When Beiming Changfeng heard Murong Jiujiu's words, he couldn't help but say softly: "Although she almost killed me, she brought me to you, which can be regarded as a good deed......

Murong Jiu listened for a long time and immediately glared at him and said, "That's not how the account is calculated!

If Bingli had a good intention to save Changfeng from the beginning, she would have forgiven even if she hurt him later, but the problem is that she didn't simply want to save Changfeng at all!

Seeing Murong Jiujiu's angry face hugging for himself, Beiming Changfeng couldn't help but hook his lips, "We don't have anything to do with her anyway, if she doesn't come to us for trouble in the future, it's not too late for us to deal with her." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Murong Jiujiu listened and nodded, but in his heart, he wrote down a lot of Bingli in the small notebook!

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The next day, after Murong Jiujiu and Beiming Changfeng had dinner, they first went to the Foreign Affairs Hall to receive the seeds, and then went to the Houshan Spirit Field to find the two fields they planted.

After arriving at the back mountain, as far as the eye can see, there are all neatly divided square fields in front of you, and there are corresponding marks on the ridges of each spiritual field.

Murong Jiujiu and Beiming Changfeng quickly found the spiritual field they wanted to plant according to the label, however, when the two of them saw the barren spiritual field that had not been loosened at all, and was as hard as flat ground, they couldn't help but turn pale.

At this time, Murong Jiujiu suddenly remembered something, and suddenly took out a gray cloth bag from the astral boundary, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful inside.

After a while, a sneer suddenly appeared on Murong Jiujiu's face, "It turns out that they are waiting for us here!"

Beiming Changfeng looked down and saw a handful of spiritual rice seeds in Murong Jiujiu's hand, which was full of grains, but most of the seeds were shriveled dead seeds, and they couldn't be planted at all!

At this time, Murong Jiujiu directly poured down the cloth bag in his hand.

"Boom la la ......"

After a while, all the seeds in the gray cloth bag slid to the ground.

And except for the top layer of full seeds, the seeds under the gray cloth bag are all dead seeds that cannot be planted!

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Beiming Changfeng looked at the shriveled seeds that flew up as soon as the wind blew on the ground, and after his eyes became cold, he couldn't help but say softly to Murong Jiujiu: "In this case, then we don't plant it, anyway, we only need to hand in the spirit rice once a quarter." ”

Hearing this, Murong couldn't help frowning for a long time and said, "But someone will come to check in the middle of the year." ”

The king of Hades is so difficult to mess with, Sima Ping casually said, there will be many people below who are not big but can cause her a lot of trouble!

If they don't plant, they don't know how the other party will bury them!

After a while, Murong Jiujiu said to Beiming Changfeng: "Hmph, the more they make it difficult for me, the more I want them to see how powerful Murong Jiujiu is for a long time!

She wants to see how the other party will find her stubble after she successfully plants!

Beiming Changfeng smiled slightly when he heard Murong Jiujiu's words, "Well, no matter what you do, I will support you." ”

When Murong Jiu heard this, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and then took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from the astral realm and poured it into the spiritual field that she and the Northern Hells Changfeng were in charge of.

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Then, she directly selected the full spiritual rice seeds on the ground, and then directly sprinkled them into the spiritual field.

Several monks who had been separated from Murong's long-standing spiritual field for more than a dozen fields couldn't help but laugh when they saw her movements.

"Hey, what the hell are you two doing? farming isn't like that!" one of the men couldn't help but laugh and stepped forward.

These two people are really funny, right?

Didn't the Foreign Affairs Hall give a manual for the precautions for planting lingmi? Didn't they even read it?

If you sow the seeds directly, it is possible to grow spiritual rice?!

Hearing the other party's laughter, Murong Jiujiu and Beiming Changfeng both turned their heads slightly to look at him.

And after seeing Murong Jiujiu's appearance, the man who was still laughing loudly at the two of them suddenly looked startled, and then secretly glanced at Murong Jiujiu with a look of remorse.

If he knew it was such a beautiful girl, he shouldn't have laughed at them loudly just now!

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And after a while, the man suddenly looked at Murong for a long time with some embarrassment and said, "That, hello, my name is Zhu Yan, what's your name?" Zhu Yan's eyes carried a hint of expectation.

Although there are many beautiful women among the new students, there is no one who is so beautiful in front of them.

After Murong Jiujiu glanced at Zhu Yan lightly, he said coldly: "My name is Murong Jiujiu, we still have something to do, so we will leave first." ”

After that, Murong Jiujiu and Beiming Changfeng turned around and prepared to leave.

After Zhu Yan heard her words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and looked at her back and said, "Alas, wait, don't you care about this spiritual field? !

Murong Jiujiu, wasn't that the arrogant freshman who rejected the Fifth Elder yesterday with all the buzz?

I didn't expect that person to be the beautiful woman in front of me!

It's really a human being who can't be seen!

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Hearing Zhu Yan's words, Murong Jiujiu and Beiyin Changfeng continued to walk forward without looking back.

Anyway, she couldn't count what she could grow with that intact spiritual rice seed, and now it was mainly to improve the quality of that land first.

However, what Murong didn't expect for a long time was that when she came back to see the soil quality of Lingtian in a few days, she found that the hard field had already been reclaimed.

Just when Murong Jiujiu wondered who did this, Zhu Yan suddenly strode over to this side.

"Miss Jiujiu, are you here?" Zhu Yan looked at Murong Jiujiu with a smile.

Hearing this, Murong couldn't help but squint his eyes for a long time, and then said, "You helped me reclaim this piece of my field?"

Zhu Yan smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's not convenient for you to do these rough jobs for a girl, so I'll help you get rid of it!"

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Murong Jiujiu nodded at him after hearing Zhu Yan's words for a long time, and then said, "I see, thank you, but my Lingtian is still in charge of myself." ”

After that, Murong Jiujiu squatted down and began to check the quality of the soil.

Seeing that after being moistened by the spiritual liquid, the soil quality of this land had improved a lot, and after Murong nodded for a long time, he then sprinkled a bottle of spiritual liquid on it.

Seeing Murong Jiujiu's movements, Zhu Yan couldn't help asking, "Miss Jiujiu, what are you lying about?"

Murong didn't turn his head to look at him for a long time, and only replied: "The soil quality of this field I was assigned to is extremely poor, and I am afraid that it will not be able to be planted, so I have to improve the soil quality of this field first. ”