There is a specialization in the art industry.

As the heir of the Sacrifice Willow Division, Liu Yi specializes in martial arts while also assisting his grandfather in handling the affairs of the clan, so naturally he can't be distracted too much.

What's more, the cultivation of elixir is an extremely systematic and complex study, and it must be immersed in research for more than ten years before it can achieve something.

Liu Yi was a little embarrassed and said: "Although I don't know about elixir cultivation, but Uncle Liu Yan happens to be in the Qing clan's fiefdom, he is not only good at refining medicine, but also good at elixir cultivation, isn't he the best candidate?"

The other seven uncles are also very familiar with the cultivation of elixirs, and there will be absolutely no problems if they point out their fingers. ”

Although Hua Gongye is also an eight-grade pharmacist, the pharmacist inheritance of the blue and white department is broken, except for the blue and white elixir provided by Mu Ling, the rest are all collected from the great wilderness and do not understand the cultivation of elixir.

I have to say that the eight pharmacists of Liu Yan came at the right time.

In less than an hour, Zhong Bo, who was busy training the Qing clan's subordinates, Qiu Niang, who was running the school, and dozens of retainers were all called to this medicine garden, and they all stared at the front of them in disbelief with wide eyes.

Zhong Bo clasped his hands tightly, his lips trembled, and said, "With this medicine garden, what is the doctor's house? At least let the Qing family become the Yaqing family!"

"How could the old master ever care about Xing Guo's knighthood?"

Qiu Niang glared at Uncle Zhong dissatisfied, but her eyes were full of irrepressible joy, and she turned to Qingyang and smiled, "With these elixirs left by the old master alone, at least five thousand nine-rank martial cultivators can be cultivated for the lord!"

"Qiu Niang, the medicine garden left by my mother is just the beginning, and then we have to cultivate more elixirs, and plant all the elixirs inside and outside this valley, as well as the sealed soil, how many martial arts can you cultivate at that time?"

Qingyang nodded to Qiu Niang with a smile on his face, and then said to Liu Yan beside him, "Next, I have to rely on Mr. Guidance, and the elixir in the valley is at your disposal!"

Liu Yan and the other eight pharmacists stood there after entering the Qing's Medicine Garden, their eyes were straight.

What is Happiness?

There are countless ways for countless people to say it.

The eight pharmacists of Liu Yan will tell you that the countless elixirs and spiritual fruits in front of them are their greatest happiness.

A valley full of elixirs was at their disposal, and the grade was even much higher than that of the Willow Medicine Valley, and they were almost suffocated with happiness.

It wasn't until Liu Yi pushed Liu Yan that he recovered his senses from his stupor, and his eyes were full of excitement: "The spiritual energy in the Medicine Garden Valley is the highest, but it has already been full of elixir.

Not only does it not need to be planted, but the excess elixir and spirit tree seedlings in the forest need to be sorted out, which is enough to plant hundreds of acres in the outer valleys, and the rest need to be all seedlings. ”

For those who specialize in the art industry, Qingyang has always entrusted him with an important task: "From now on, Mr. Liu Yan is the commander-in-chief, and everyone in the Qing clan below me is in charge!"

Liu Yan was not polite at all, and immediately took over the command, and the first order was to call the three hundred and fifty children in the school.

The children learned the way of the pharmacist, and cultivating the elixir was a very important basic course, so naturally they could not be easily missed, and they were soon picked up by the Red Ghost Xin Yi.

The nursery place is selected in the valley to the sun, soil and fertilizer, and there are hundreds of huge seedling beds in parallel, each of which is one zhang wide and twenty zhang long.

Fortunately, this valley is protected by a large array, and even in the middle of winter, it is still as warm as spring, which does not affect the germination of elixir seedlings in the slightest.

The three hundred and fifty children who entered the medicine garden blushed with excitement when they learned that they were going to participate in the big event of entering the sealed land.

Cultivating elixir is not simple, the soil alone has to use the leaves of the spirit wood to rot, and the children are the main force, collecting a large number of spirit wood leaves, and the Qing family retainers will crush them.

Under the guidance of Liu Yan, after 6 dozens of treatment methods, the seedbed was finally built, and eight pharmacists personally picked up the wave and scattered the seeds.

The elixir seeds obtained from the sacrificial willow department are carefully sown on different seedbeds according to the type, and then sprinkled with a thin layer of ash made from the fallen leaves of the spirit wood.

"Wait a minute!"

Qingyang almost forgot one thing.

took out a paper bag from the placket of his clothes, and solemnly handed it to Liu Yan, "These dozens of seeds are the five-grade elixir finch feather fruit that I got by chance."

I accidentally broke one before, but now these seeds are still alive, please ask Mr. Liu Yan to check if they can be planted alive!"

These feather fruits obtained from the Ghost Witch Ministry's salt mines, if they can be cultivated successfully, they will be able to obtain a steady stream of five-grade elixirs, even if it costs a lot of money, Qingyang is willing to do so.

Although the cultivation method can be purchased there in the Taichu Dao Sutra, Qingyang is reluctant to spend that contribution value.

"Finch Fruit!?"

Liu Yan screamed loudly, his eyes wide with disbelief, "Lord Lord, you said this is a finch feather fruit?"

"It's really a finch fruit!"

Liu Yi and the other seven pharmacists also looked at Qingyang in shock.

"In the sacrificial willow medicine garden, there is also a five-grade elixir!"

Qingyang was slightly puzzled, "I'm just a few dozen seeds here, why are you so shocked?"

"Doesn't the sergeant know the origin of the finch fruit?"

Liu Yan's face was full of irrepressible excitement, "The finch feather fruit, the flower blooms like a finch feather, it is not an ordinary bird, but refers to the red finch and the phoenix chick."

The flower is six grades, the fruit is five grades, and the plant is actually a four-grade spiritual wood, even if it is a trunk, it is perforated to take the spiritual liquid to wash the eyes, and the eyes can see yin and evil.

According to the ancient books of our clan, the finch feather fruit was an extremely precious elixir 10,000 years ago, but unfortunately it was wiped out in a peerless war, and there has been nothing for 10,000 years. ”

Liu Yan was more interested in the origin of the elixir, and he said with an anxious face: "Lord Lord, where did these finch feather fruits come from?

I thought that the five-grade elixir was amazing enough, but I never expected that the Finching Fruit Tree was a fourth-grade spirit tree, and the value of these seeds was far from imagining.

Looking at Liu Yan, whose eyes were full of desire, Qingyang shook his head lightly and said, "I found these finch feathers in the salt mine, and I haven't seen any surviving plants. ”

There was a hint of disappointment in Liu Yan's eyes: "No wonder the surface of these finch fruit seeds has such a strong salty smell." ”

"Ah~"

Liu Wu was shocked when he heard this, and said incredulously, "Doesn't it mean that these fruits have existed for 10,000 years, but they have been well preserved?"

Qingyang nodded and said: "This batch of finch feather fruits may be the only seeds left in the world, it is really rare to still have vitality after 10,000 years, if it can be cultivated, it will be a great merit!"

"It's hard, it's too hard!"

Liu Yan swallowed his saliva, and said dryly, "There is only one five-grade elixir in my clan's medicine garden, and it is still possible to maintain immortality with the strength of the clan, and it can't even be allowed to grow."

It's too difficult to successfully cultivate these 10,000-year-old finch feather fruits, even if I have a germination rate!"

Unexpectedly, after half a ring, I still have to buy the planting method from the Taichu Daojing.

Even if the Taichu Dao Sutra didn't say anything, Qingyang could still feel the smug emotion contained in its silence.

After a moment of silence, the Taichu Dao Sutra spoke: "The Bird Feather Fruit Tree is a four-grade spirit tree, and its planting method only needs 150,000 contribution points!"

"You're ruthless!"

Qingyang's heart was dripping with blood, but for the sake of dozens of four-grade spirit trees in the future, looking at the contribution value of up to one million, he said fiercely, "Buy, buy, buy~" (To be continued.) )