Pounding medicine, washing rice, steaming, casting spells......

After a simple attempt, Ling Xiao quickly mastered the trick of mead brewing spells, successfully completed the soul melting operation, and sealed Xiao Weng.

"I don't know how long it will take?"

Ling Xiao looked forward to it.

He plans to check it every six months, and once it's ready, it's ready to go on the market.

Murderous honey is the top spiritual food, supplemented by the perfect spiritual rice and spiritual grass cultivated by Ling Xiao, and the spiritual wine brewed at that time is absolutely top-notch!

The night is still long.

Ling Xiao caught a few shrimps, combined with the boiled crucian carp soup, and enjoyed a delicious river feast.

His cooking level is getting higher and higher, and he is no longer limited to the recipes of the Xuangui Sanren, but from time to time he can come up with some new ideas and put them into practice, and the food he makes is full of color, aroma and taste, which is appetizing.

Unfortunately, he couldn't share the food.

The cooking spells of the Xuangui Sanren, like his Spirit Eye Stone and the Green Tree, are his deepest secrets, and they must not be revealed.

After enjoying the perfect meal and absorbing the spiritual energy, the rest of the time, Ling Xiao cleaned up the spiritual pool.

After such a long period of breeding, the molten crucian carp has formed a circular ecology, and it has reproduced extremely fast, and Ling Xiao has not added new fry to it for a long time, and it is all up to the molten crucian carp to reproduce by themselves.

On the side of the ingot turtles, they are also fat and majestic, the size of a basin, wandering freely in the pond.

Now he has a total of 40 ingots, and can produce more than 200 turtle eggs per round, which is an astonishing output. And like the molten carp, you don't need to spend too much effort on it, you just need to feed it regularly!

Compared with the first two spirit objects, the shrimp in the remaining 3 spirit pools can be described as extremely delicate, and Ling Xiao spends the most energy on them.

The number of shrimp he raised is maintained at 40% of the adult rate, and the number of premature deaths is quite large, which is still far from the 50% limit of the turtle scattering man.

But even so, the income brought by the shrimp can be called the largest of all the spirit pools, and most of the aura that Ling Xiao eats every day comes from the shrimp.

It's a pity that the reproduction ability of the shrimp is too weak, and Ling Xiao can't solve this problem, so he can only eat it while buying seedlings to replenish it.

After inspecting the spirit pool, Ling Xiao set his eyes on the 10 acres of spirit field.

He had recently discovered that with the continuous cultivation of the spiritual field, the circulation of spiritual energy became more and more intense.

This is a good sign.

Quantitative change will eventually lead to qualitative change!

When that day comes, Ling Xiao will also harvest his own second-order spiritual field!

The same situation also happened in the Medicine Garden, and even the promotion of the Medicine Garden would definitely come earlier than Lingtian!

After all, the ones planted in the medicine garden now are all second-order spirit grasses of the second order, and there are even more third-order existences such as the Green Tree, Cloud Mist Grass, and Eclipse Yang Zhi!

The current medicine garden is really wronged by them, and it is best to upgrade as soon as possible!

Ling Xiao thought about it, and went to inquire another day, if there was a way to speed up the promotion of the medicine garden.

Everything is developing in a better direction.

Ling Xiao stretched his waist, sat down silently, took a sip of snake gall wine, and continued to cultivate.

Until dawn.

Ling Xiao carried 20 molten crucian carp and a basket of ingots turtle eggs out of the house.

As a disciple, Ling Xiao was very conscious.

These are all gifts to be given to the teacher.

Qingfeng Guan has helped him too much all the time, so he has to give back to the teacher, right?

The familiar Chenjia Mountain, everything seems to be the same as before.

But Ling Xiao knew very well that everything would be different from yesterday.

At the gate of Qingfeng Temple, a large number of people were clustered.

"Little master, when is the Xuanji Daoist free?"

"Little master, I am a disciple of the Zhang family in Nanshan, and this time I am on the order of the patriarch......"

They introduced themselves babblingly, saluting the egret River, which was only high to their waists, and smiling all over their faces.

Bailuchuan He had seen this battle, retreated again and again, and said hurriedly: "Master has a life, everyone's kindness Qingfeng Guan has received it, but the congratulatory gift must be returned, this door cannot be accepted!" ”

"Don't!"

"Little master, tell me ......"

Everyone was in a hurry, getting closer and closer, and they were about to step on the threshold.

Bailuchuan was at a loss, and when he didn't know what to do, he suddenly found that someone was going up the mountain again, and the figure carrying a fish and holding an egg was not exactly what he called his brother during the day and his junior brother at night...... Ling Xiao?

"Look!"

Bai Luchuan pointed at Ling Xiao, then turned around and ran quickly.

He's just a kid, how can he handle this scene?

Of course, it has to be free.

The group of people at the door turned their heads and saw Ling Xiao, and they were even more overjoyed.

After yesterday's battle, the names of Ling Xiao and Ma Ying have already moved Beiliang with the victory of Qingfeng Guan, and at this moment, seeing the arrival of this popular fried chicken, everyone immediately rushed up and surrounded him.

Ling Xiao glanced at them and knew a rough idea.

These people are obviously the children of the major immortal clans, and they were ordered to reconcile with Qingfeng Guan.

He sneered in his heart.

In the past, these people have never been dismissive of the concept of Qingfeng, which can be described as extremely snobbish.

"Ling Shaoxia, Zhang Xingyi ...... in Xia Nanshan"

"Ling Gongzi, I am Wuchao Wuyifan......"

These people scrambled to introduce themselves, they were just mid-level Qi refining cultivators, and they were entrusted with the task of running errands, and when they saw Ling Xiao at this moment, they were so stammered.

Some even took out the gift directly and stuffed it into Ling Xiao's hand, eager to have a good relationship with the latter.

Ling Xiao had expected this, and quietly shook off the hands of these people, and said with a smile: "Good morning." Everyone came from afar, Qingfeng perception Ming Wu, unfortunately today is the birthday of the ancestor of the three Qing Daoists, Qingfeng view up and down the festival, manpower is very tight, really unable to entertain you. ”

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know whether it was true or not.

One person suddenly asked loudly: "In that case, Ling Gongzi, is there anyone I can help with?" ”

Everyone woke up like a dream.

Oh, yes!

Qingfeng Guan is short of manpower, and they should help out, show a good performance, and strive to form a friendship with them!

In this way, their task was successfully completed, and after they went back, they were afraid that the clan would not be rewarded?

"Yes!"

"If there is something to do, just command!"

"The matter of Qingfeng Guan is the matter of my Wu clan, if Ling Gongzi has an order, Wu is duty-bound!"

Everyone gossiped.

Ling Xiao pretended to be surprised and said, "Everyone is so enthusiastic, why is Ling so restrained?" ”

"Where is Ling Gongzi?"

"We are here on order, and we should help Qingfeng Guan!"

"What do you have to say Ling Gongzi, tell me as soon as possible!"

Ling Xiao snickered in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be grateful, and said, "Since this is the case, Ling is welcome!" Today's Sanqing birthday, this view must chant for 12 hours, everyone come with me! ”

He didn't give everyone a chance to refuse, grabbed them and pulled them into the Qingfeng Temple.

Entering the main hall of the view, Ling Xiao took out the futon with a familiar car, asked everyone to kneel down and pay tribute, and another person divided a scripture.

Before everyone could react, they listened to Ling Xiao's order: "Let's start!" The louder you chant, the better, and then the sound will shake the heavens and be heard by the Taoist ancestors, and the merit will be immeasurable! ”

"Remember, 12 hours!"

After saying this, Ling Xiao owed them a debt, and after saluting respectfully, he solemnly withdrew from the main hall and went straight to the other courtyard.

The rest of the people in the main hall looked at each other, feeling quite suspicious in their hearts, but now they have entered the Taoist temple, and half of their intention is completed, and there is no retreat.

I don't know who opened his mouth, and the hall gradually became louder, and everyone chanted the scriptures aloud, for fear of being compared.

The sound of reading is in my ears.

The passing children were confused.