2531 in the Eastern calendar, mid-May, summer.

The southwest border of the Holy Dragon, the city of thorns, the city lord's mansion.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the backyard, Gu Bei was wearing a summer shirt and was digging the ground with a hoe.

There is a piece of land in the backyard that is specially used to pile dragon dung, and this piece of land is carefully cared for, even if it is a weed, it will be pulled out as soon as it emerges.

Gu Bei had been thinking about what to grow with these dragon dung, and now he had thought it through.

The spirit fruits and ripe elixirs he brought back from that small world had already been eaten, but when he left, he quickly pulled out a lot of elixirs, some of which were still seedlings, plus the cores of some mature spirit fruits, which were just used for planting.

He had no experience in cultivating elixir, but he had heard that dragon dung was very fertile, and if it was dragon dung from a divine dragon, it could even turn grass into elixir.

Then it shouldn't be a problem for him to use dragon dung to grow elixir.

"Your Royal Highness, the ground is over."

Ye Wei also held a hoe and worked with Gu Bei, she was very skillful in using the hoe, obviously she had planted the land before.

Gu Beidao: "Scatter the dragon dung into a straight line, and then dig the soil on both sides to bury the dragon dung in the middle and pile it into a ridge, which can also prevent waterlogging." ”

Gu Bei personally demonstrated, Ye Wei understood in seconds, she followed Gu Bei's instructions, first sprinkled dragon dung, and then buried dragon dung to pile up ridges, and the action was very fast.

After finishing it, Gu Bei used a small hoe to dig a pit in the middle of the ridge, and then planted the elixir seedlings one by one.

There were very few elixirs, only one row was planted, and the intervals were wide.

Gu Bei also took the cores of those spirit fruits one by one.

"Okay, next, it's up to us to see if these elixirs can survive smoothly and whether those seeds can germinate smoothly."

If the method of using dragon dung to grow elixir can be successful, Gu Bei will find a way to get more elixir seeds for planting in the future.

The price of elixir has always been very high in the cultivator market, but it is also very difficult to cultivate, if it can be planted successfully, it can be regarded as a way to make a fortune.

……

Eastern calendar 2531, mid-June.

On this warm summer day, the inn next to the Shenlong Ruins Scenic Area was finally built and opened!

The inn covers an area of more than 500 square meters, although because of the limited skills of craftsmen, it is not as majestic and beautiful as the inn in the big city, but it is better than the solid materials and durability.

The inn is divided into three buildings, each with two floors, the front one is dedicated to eating, diners can choose to eat in the lobby, or they can spend a little more and go up to a single room on the second floor.

The two buildings in the middle and back are used for accommodation, with luxurious and spacious large rooms and affordable small rooms.

There is also a lot of open space around the inn, and some easy-to-live and good-looking flower teas are currently planted, and more houses can be built if needed in the future.

"Crackling ......"

In a burst of firecrackers, Gu Bei ripped off the red cloth on the signboard of the inn, and the four big characters "Shenlong Inn" were very conspicuous.

"Good!"

The crowd of onlookers applauded one after another, including the people of Thorn City, the craftsmen who built houses, the guards and servants of the City Lord's Mansion, and some cultivators who watched the excitement.

Gu Bei said with a smile on his face: "Today, the Shenlong Inn opens as a reward, all drinks are half price, and meals are 20% off!" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come inside!"

Gu Bei let go of the door, and the newly recruited shopkeepers immediately welcomed the guests in with a smile on their faces.

Because it was the first day of opening, there were a lot of customers at the Shenlong Inn, and the shopkeeper and the chef of the stir-fry were so busy that their feet did not touch the ground.

Gu Bei didn't pay too much attention to Carlo, he walked through the crowd, chatting with those guests, and making those guests feel at home.

"Bang!"

At this moment, someone suddenly fought outside, and six young warriors surrounded a middle-aged warrior who was in his forties and looked very decadent.

Among these six young martial artists, there were one or two second-order and four first-order, and the middle-aged martial artist in his forties was only a second-order, how could he be able to fight?

"Old waste, dare to hit the master, I'll kill you!"

One of the second-order martial artists scolded and beat him ruthlessly, and after knocking the middle-aged martial artist to the ground, he directly and brutally snatched a cloth bag from the middle-aged martial artist's arms.

"Stop!"

Gu Bei walked out of it, with Ye Wei by his side.

Ye Wei was carrying two huge bronze war hammers, and she was tall, just looking at it made her feel very oppressive, not to mention that she also released the breath of a third-order martial artist.

The six young warriors looked at each other, very jealous of Ye Wei, and stopped one after another.

Gu Bei said with a calm face: "A few people made trouble when the Divine Dragon Inn of this prince opened, isn't it appropriate?" ”

The identity of the prince of the Holy Dragon Kingdom is still very weighty, at least ordinary cultivators don't dare to provoke it at all.

Therefore, among the six young martial artists, the second-order martial artist led by him arched his hand and said, "We have no intention of making trouble here, but that old waste who doesn't walk long and has long eyes bumped into me and stained my clothes." ”

"Excuse your Royal Highness, let's leave."

The six young warriors turned around and were about to leave.

"Wait!"

Gu Bei suddenly stopped them.

"Your Royal Highness, is there anything else?"

The second-order young martial artist turned around and asked.

"Leave what you stole from other people."

Gu Bei saw at a glance the cloth bag in the hand of the second-order young martial artist, which should contain some silver coins and other important items, this cloth bag belonged to the middle-aged martial artist.

The young warrior's face stiffened, and he said, "Your Royal Highness, he hit me, I ask for a little compensation, isn't it too much?" ”

"Ye Wei, get the things back!" Gu Bei was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, but now that his own cultivation has also followed, he has much more confidence to speak than before.

Ye Wei walked over with two bronze war hammers and said, "Are you going to hand it over yourself, or do you want me to smash you over and bring things over?" ”

The face of the second-order young martial artist suddenly became extremely ugly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still handed the cloth bag to Ye Wei.

Because the combined number of them can't beat a third-order martial artist.

"Let's go!"

The second-order young martial artist turned around and left, his face was very gloomy, and he also had hatred for the nosy six princes.

Of course, Gu Bei knew that he would hate, but Gu Bei didn't care, if he was afraid of offending people, he was timid, then what did he mean as a prince?

As long as you are strong enough, you will not be afraid of these troubles.

Ye Wei handed the cloth bag to Gu Bei: "Your Royal Highness, take it back." ”

Gu Bei nodded, walked up to the second-order middle-aged martial artist who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face with a cloth bag, pulled him up, and then stuffed the cloth bag into his hand.

"Be careful in the future, don't be falsely accused again."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

The middle-aged martial artist clutched the cloth bag tightly and looked at Gu Bei gratefully.

"Which sect?" Gu Bei asked casually.

"There is no sect." The middle-aged warrior replied lonely.

Gu Bei looked at the middle-aged martial artist again, and said, "Since you are here, it is fate, go in and have a drink, I invite you." ”

"This ......"

"What? Not happy? I still don't think the food and wine here are good. ”

"Your Royal Highness, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

"Then come with me."

The middle-aged martial artist hesitated for a moment, and then followed Gu Bei in.