your second uncle, don't you know that I'm greedy for money, what about the four thousand years of ginseng, I don't know how much money I get in the city, besides, I don't plan to come here for the second time in my life, it's strange if I don't dig it!

"You see, no matter how long it takes, I'll dig!" Ling Xiaotian stood up, turned around and walked to the small stone, squatted down, and carefully dug down the first shovel. Visit to download txt novel //

The old immortal stroked his beard, which was not an entity, and said with a smile: "That's right, you should have perseverance to be a man, especially a young person like you, you can't do things roughly, I am training you to lay a good foundation for becoming a successful person in the future!" ”

Cut, hell you don't know if you have other ideas.

After digging for a while, he only dug a hole with a big head, Ling Xiaotian was almost annoyed, every time he wanted to dig a big shovel at a time, the old immortal would always stop him and let him calm down, damn, even if it is a ginseng for four thousand years, no matter how many fibrous roots there are, can it grow here, bully me I don't understand it!

No, we have to find a good way.

Ling Xiaotian's brain moved, and the idea came to him, and he didn't feel a smile on his face, at first it was a very normal smile, but it soon became a very ** smile, the old immortal looked at it in his eyes, and a coolness came out of his heart, and he said in his heart, what kind of ghost idea does this kid have, don't hit my idea!

The old immortal is afraid of Ling Xiaotian, the most dangerous part is always completed by him every time, and Ling Xiaotian, this kid, thinks about it very "maturely" every time, so that you have no room to refuse at all!

"Well, if you dig first, I'll go in the ring and stay for a while, I'm a little tired!" The old immortal hurried to say before Ling Xiaotian could speak: "Come on, I'll go first!" ”

After speaking, the old immortal's "sigh" disappeared, needless to say, he flew into the Qiankun ring.

Damn, it can't be so fast!

Ling Xiaotian didn't see the old immortal's movements clearly at all, he was gone, you are in a hurry to reincarnate! No, in the future, you have to be happy and angry, or it will be more and more difficult to make some efforts to be old and immortal.

Run, run, I don't need your help in the first place, I don't believe you'll be able to resist the temptation for a while, and you won't come out and ask me what I'm doing.

Ling Xiaotian took a few steps back, and the twelfth-level Dou Qi instantly opened, forming a silver-gray six-pointed star under his feet, holding the shovel handle tightly with both hands, only to see the loess flying, and a big pit appeared after a while.

Calculating the size of the area where ginseng fibrous roots were likely to grow, Ling Xiaotian dug the pit faster and faster, and after half an hour, a round pit with a diameter of nearly three meters and a depth of two meters was dug.

"As if one is definitely not enough!" Ling Xiaotian muttered to himself and began to dig another pit next to the round pit.

In fact, the old immortal had been paying attention to Ling Xiaotian's movements, he really didn't understand what this kid was digging a hole for.

"Hehe, the soil is fluffy enough!" Ling Xiaotian was digging a pit in full swing, and said to himself with a smile: "It seems that there is no difficulty at all in realizing my plan, wahahaha!" ”

It wasn't until Ling Xiaotian dug the third pit that the old immortal finally couldn't help it anymore and floated out of the ring, because he had asked twice before what he was doing, Ling Xiaotian didn't pay attention to it at all, and he had to fly out as a last resort.

"Boy, what are you talking about?" The old immortal didn't understand Ling Xiaotian's approach very much, and said, "You have such a bullish energy, why don't you dig ginseng well, is it possible that you want to move away all the soil that has been beaten like this?" ”

The old immortal thought that when Ling Xiaotian used to transplant trees, he often used the method to bring roots and the original lump of soil, so that the survival rate of the transplanted trees would be higher.

"Cut, that's just the idea of ordinary people, what am I, I'm a smart person Ling Xiaotian!" When Ling Xiaotian spoke, his nostrils were already facing the sky, and he said, "So, I will never disdain that ordinary method!" ”

The more Ling Xiaotian said this, the more the old immortal wanted to know, and asked with great interest, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

"What about the things I have to do...... I just don't tell you......" Ling Xiaotian continued to hang on to the appetite of the old immortal, seeing that it was almost over, and the old immortal must be angry again, and then said: "Unless you are willing to do me a small favor, I will tell you!" ”

Old Immortal knew that he was still fooled, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, I can't run anyway, what do you say?" ”

"Sprinkling!" Ling Xiaotian's conspiracy succeeded, and said with a smile: "Take a watering can, sprinkle water in the air, wash all the soil around the ginseng, and the muddy water will flow into the pit I dug, haha, this can only be regarded as a small favor!" Digging a pit is heavy physical labor, if you don't want to, then let's change, I think it will be enough to dig a few more! ”

"Then I'll sprinkle the water!" The old immortal said stupidly.

Ling Xiaotian carefully dug a small ditch leading to the soil pit, and the old immortal began to sprinkle water, there was a lot of fresh water in the Qiankun ring, Ling Xiaotian was originally a very "greedy" person, although he often saw a small river in the dense forest, he still brought enough water, and this time it came in handy.

Ling Xiaotian connected the other two round pits, and the three pits were estimated to be enough to take a lot of muddy water, but he still started to dig the fourth pit, and the old immortal first sprinkled the water evenly on the ground, so that the dry surface could completely absorb it, and then sprinkled it a second time.

"Old immortal, you'd be faster!" Ling Xiaotian said a little impatiently: "At your speed, when will you be able to wash all the soil down!" ”

"You're in a hurry!" The old immortal said angrily: "After a dry autumn, the soil has become very dry, and it can't be washed directly with water, unless you have more water, I am waiting, waiting for the soil to absorb water, fully absorbed, and completely softened, and then flush with water!" What do you know, dig your pit well, don't worry about me, since it's handed over to me, you just wait to see the results, and then chirp, I won't help! ”

"Don't, don't!" Ling Xiaotian hurriedly said: "It's not okay if I don't say it, you keep coming, I'll dig my pit!" ”

……

Around the ginseng, there is a circle of round pits, and although the shape is not very regular, the size and depth are generally very even.

Ling Xiaotian crawled out of one of the pits, wiped the sweat on his face, the mud on his body, and gasped and said: "It turns out that digging a pit is such a tiring thing, fortunately, there is an increase in fighting spirit, otherwise I really don't know if you will be tired and lie down, old and immortal, it seems that your results are also very good!" ”

The old man floated in the air, holding a watering can in one hand, and his body kept spinning, and the raindrops of water fell from the air, hit the ground, turned into drowning, and flowed into the pit through the nearest small ditch.

The process of sprinkling water has been more than an hour, and the old immortal only started after the soil has completely softened, and by now, more than three inches of soil on the surface has been washed down, and the speed is still quite fast.

The old immortal said: "Boy, at this rate, it can be done before noon tomorrow, but I'm afraid the water is not too much, and the water level is getting lower and lower, and after it is level with the pit, the muddy water will no longer flow out, and you have to think of a way!" ”

"Ugh!" Ling Xiaotian fell weakly on the grass, stretched out a trembling hand, and said: "It's a good solution to not have enough water, stop for a few hours at night, wait for the mud in the muddy water to sink down, and after the top becomes clear water, it can be recycled and reused, but the soil accumulated in the lower area is not easy to handle, forget it, I'll go down and dig it again tomorrow morning, you continue, anyway, there is no problem now, I'll rest for a while, no, I'm too tired, eat something by the way, and die!" ”

Meimei ate a barbecue, Ling Xiaotian listened to the sound of rain not far away, lay on the grass and fell asleep basking in the sun.

Sleeping until the sun set, Ling Xiaotian stretched his waist and opened his eyes.

"I slept well!" The first thing Ling Xiaotian did when he woke up was to look up at the old immortal who was still continuing in the "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers", this guy was really dedicated, and he had been sprinkling water until now, and he didn't stop, let alone complain about anything.

This way just saves Ling Xiaotian's strength, and the comprehensive work of the old immortal is actually no different from digging slowly, who made our ** protagonist a "lazy and lazy" person.

"Wow wow!" When Ling Xiaotian saw the situation below, a spirit jumped up from the ground, the soil around the ginseng had been washed down more than two feet, it seemed that the further down, the softer the soil, the easier it was to be washed away.

A large part of the ginseng is exposed to the ground, and the taproot is one foot long, with a diameter of six or seven centimeters, and when it reaches the bottom, it is divided into six thin taproots, and then there are fibrous roots.

Damn, six fine taproots!

The old immortal said that there are only two or three ordinary mad people, and a few can reach four, and those who reach five will become the king, and the six roots are simply the existence of the gods!

"Yes! Ginseng with six fine taproots is rare, so the vintage one is even rarer! The old immortal smiled and said: "Four thousand years of old ginseng is different, now you know the benefits of not 'killing everything' on the herbs, if three thousand years ago, I didn't have the slightest trace of the benevolence to leave this thing, can you take such a big advantage today?" So boy, there's nothing wrong with listening to me! ”

Listen? Listen to your head, do you think that I am like you, chased and killed by the enemy, and after death, my soul is attached to a spiritual weapon, and thousands of years later I was picked up by a lucky boy who wants to die, and then brought him here, come on, how can there be such a similar thing in the world, even if there is, I will not learn from your old immortality!

After digging out the ginseng, no matter what kind of herbs you see again, it is still "kill them all", there is absolutely no negotiation, you have your Zhang Liang, I have my old idea, see what you can do!

No matter what he thought in his heart, Ling Xiaotian did smile and said, "Got it!" Your old man is right, I'll just listen to it! By the way, how long does this thing's longest fibrous root grow? ”

"A meter or two!" The old immortal said: "However, the fibrous roots basically grow more horizontally, and the longitudinal ones will not reach that long!" ”

That's good, if it's more than two meters longitudinally, then it's worth it!