Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Medicine Garden

Inside the Jade Pendant space.

Hua Ying held a plant that looked like a weed in her hand, aimed at a small pit dug out by hand under her feet, and placed the herb in her hand that exposed fibrous roots in the pit safely, and then picked up the soil next to it and carefully filled the hole.

After planting one herb, she continued to plant another.

Soon, the land she had carved out was filled with dozens of herbs of various varieties, some green, some pale yellow, and some red.

The flowers are green, and the prosperity of this medicine field is close to the small vegetable garden not far away.

"Whew, when the fibrous roots are rooted in the soil, they should be able to speed up their growth, and I hope they can blossom and bear seeds." Hua Ying patted the dirt on her hands and sat down next to her to rest for a while.

The vegetable garden here does not need to be watered, it seems that only nutrients from the soil are needed, and the crops planted can survive without absorbing water.

Hua Ying likes to stay in this world, and usually whenever she has time, she will get in. I didn't do anything, just sat here silently, staring at a pair of big eyes, quietly observing the growth of the various plants in the garden.

Every time she looks at the results of her efforts, she is very pleased. Today, there are orchards, vegetable gardens, and medicine gardens, and the half-acre square land is full of life.

Sadly, however, there is still too little land. There was a fog blockade everywhere, and Hua Ying wanted to go somewhere else to farm, but every time she was blocked by the fog.

Seeing that there is less and less place to plant on half an acre of land, she is becoming more and more depressed.

"We have to shovel another red fruit tree, and we have to make room for planting herbs."

Under the trade-off, Hua Ying had to cut her share of fruit again. Thinking that there will be less and less fruit to eat in the future, she is somewhat unwilling, but there is nothing she can do.

In the end, it was still lost to silver, and compared to the value of herbs, the red fruit tree seemed to be useless, and with silver, fruits like it could be bought as much as they wanted.

"Alas, when can I stop worrying about farming, can't I have a variety of land in peace?" With a depressed mood, she shoveled down a red fruit tree, and Hua Ying grabbed a red fruit and gnawed it.

After eating the fruit, she pondered for a moment, and then gritted her teeth and plucked half of the greens from the small vegetable garden. Only half of it is left, and the remaining half of the land is left until there are seeds to grow herbs.

After a few times, watching the share of the vegetable gardens and orchards she cultivated with her own hands greatly reduced, Hua Ying's heart seemed to be dripping blood.

The greens that were pulled out were not wasted, she sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up the greens and stuffed them directly into her mouth, crunched and eaten.

It seems to be eaten with relish, but in fact, the taste is very average. After all, it is a green vegetable, not a fruit, and it has no fruity aroma and sweetness, so it will inevitably taste like wax.

The greens gnawed one after another, until her stomach was full, and Hua Ying finally calmed down the depression in her heart and stopped eating with revenge.

"Gotta find a way to dispel this damn mist, or I'll be pissed off by this thing sooner or later."

Hua Ying stepped forward, raised her arms and waved her little fists wildly. She tried to use her profound skills for more than half a year to break up this thick fog, but the result can be imagined, all the offensives were like mud cows entering the sea, all of them turned into the fog, and did not stir up a single wave.

Most of the strength she had just eaten was wasted, and Hua Ying, who had no choice but to gasp and stop. She immediately meditated cross-legged, closed her eyes and concentrated, and began to practice the exercises.

After the exercises were put into operation, the physical strength recovered quickly, and after a short time, most of the strength returned, and the internal strength also increased by a very subtle trace.

Hua Ying could feel the changes in her body, and every time she practiced the exercises, she could clearly perceive that the internal force in her body was gradually growing.

It's just that this speed of growth is really not flattering.

Sometimes it's not that Hua Ying is more anxious than others and can't hold her temper, but the speed of her cultivation is unsatisfactory. According to what is said in the exercises, when cultivating the first level of cultivation to the second level of cultivation, normally one or two months of meditation and cultivation should have already been fruitful.

If you use the teacup full of water as an analogy, after two months of normal cultivation, the level of internal force at this time should have reached nearly half of the tea in the cup, but Hua Ying felt that her current level seemed to have only reached the level of the whole cup of water.

At most, there are even shortcomings.

She had also reported this matter to her master, but the master just told her to cultivate hard, not to be disturbed by the so-called cultivation realm, and to just let everything take its course.

Therefore, Hua Ying didn't care, she just thought that she hadn't cultivated hard enough, so she insisted on meditating and cultivating until the second half of the night before going to bed every night.

Even so, the progress of her cultivation was still very slow, which made her wonder if there was something wrong with her physique, otherwise there would be no way to explain why her cultivation was so slow.

Thinking of this, Hua Ying mourned in her heart, opened her eyes, and stopped meditating.

"Woo, it seems that I am really as Deacon Zhang said, my qualifications are mediocre and I have no talent for martial arts, and even my meditation and cultivation are much slower than others."

What Deacon Zhang said that day has always been a knot in Hua Ying's heart, she didn't want to believe the other party's words, but the facts seem to be in front of her, and now she can't believe it.

"If only there was any way to increase the cultivation speed." Hua Ying pursed her lips and sighed slightly in her heart.

No one wants to be left behind forever, and she really wants to follow in the footsteps of her senior sister and practice with her senior sister. It's just that now it seems that it will be difficult to catch up, and maybe it will be thrown farther and farther away in the future.

Qualifications are mediocre... Aptitude... Talent......

Are aptitude really so important?

Hua Ying was very unwilling, she really wanted to change something, but things could not be so simple.

Even if you want to change, you have to rely on it.

What does she have to rely on?

With this vegetable patch? Or with these two fruit trees? Or is it this medicine garden that has not yet survived?

Raising her eyes, Hua Ying found that she had no support, if she hadn't been lucky enough to worship under the master's door, I'm afraid she would still be just an illiterate little girl in the mountain village.

Perhaps, mediocre qualifications are the way you want to go in the future.

Hua Ying thought so in her heart.

A moment later.

She suddenly thought of something, stood up suddenly, turned around in place, looked around at the vast sea of fog around her, and her silent mood suddenly shook at this moment.

"By the way, I still have a jade pendant, and this independent little world is my strength."

muttered.

In this land under the stars, Hua Ying seems to have regained her confidence.

Since the qualification is innate, there is no way to change it, so rely on this jade pendant. Since this jade is so against the sky, it can make plants grow rapidly, and there must be many secrets that they have not discovered.

Such as.