Half a month later

Ji Qingyu slowly opened her eyes, and the spiritual power overflowing from her body gradually calmed down.

She was right, now, she has refined Qi at the third level.

There was a pair of spirit stone remnants piled up next to the bed, and the spiritual energy in it had already been consumed by her.

The quality of the lower grade spirit stone is too poor, and the outer gate aura is thin, otherwise with the exercises she cultivated, plus the experience of her previous life, it would be impossible for her to refine the third layer of qi.

Ji Qingyu sighed lightly, yes, continue to dig the soil.

She didn't have the idea of alchemy for the time being, and the low-level pills she refined at this time really didn't dig the spiritual soil to make money.

Back Mountain

Gu Rong was carrying a flat shoulder on his shoulders, he seemed to have tripped under his feet, and his originally steady body suddenly slipped.

The buckets at both ends of the pole were crooked, and the water spilled all over the floor and spread to his clothes.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha, ugly, you also want to get into the eyes of Senior Sister Zhao, phew!"

"He, I'm afraid he just wants to take the opportunity to carry water in front of his senior sister, and he doesn't look at his appearance, he is scared to death."

"The Five Spirit Roots should be self-aware, and delusional cultivation is really a dream!"

Gu Rong picked the water in the hot spring.

The two disciples who spoke were the ones who entered the outer gate with them, and they deliberately waited here to stumble Gu Rong, but they couldn't see him running to the medicine field every day.

Yaotian's Senior Sister Zhao is the niece of Steward Wu, and she didn't know what she was looking for in the ugly place, so she even called him by name to carry water for Yaotian.

The water in the hot spring pool is full of energy, and it is more suitable for some precious spiritual plants than other water.

Gu Rong's fingertips pinched the soaked hem of his clothes, and the words of the two disciples didn't seem to reach his ears.

He was just wondering if he could get the money today.

Carrying water to make money, this is an opportunity he finally sought.

Gu Rong hadn't seen Ji Qingyu for more than half a month, and he later wondered if he had returned the spirit stones he owed her, and she would have less hatred for herself.

Even if it's a little less.

Gu Rong clasped the wet soil with his fingertips and stood up from the ground.

It's not the first time they've been disturbed like this today, but it's okay, they'll leave when they're tired of playing, as long as he brings the water before the time comes.

Gu Rong thought so, and took the flat shoulder and turned back to the hot spring.

Seeing this, the expressions of the two disciples were a little hideous.

This madman is not dead yet!

Medicine field

Ji Qingyu once again relied on her petite figure and agile skills to blend into the sandwich road.

She skillfully dug up a bag of spiritual soil, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a smile.

"Gu Rong, right, you peel off these thistles, and you will be paid after peeling them."

The woman's voice was a little commanding.

When Ji Qingyu heard Gu Rong's name, she was a little stunned for a while.

Is it him again?

Tribulus terrestris? Is that what you can peel by hand?

Ji Qingyu frowned fiercely.

Gu Rong is the Five Spirit Root, let him peel the spirit tribulus terrestris, is there any other way besides using his hands?

Isn't that bullying?

"Okay." The boy's voice came low, hoarse and submissive.

Ji Qingyu took two steps towards the source of the voice.

Through the gap between the scattered spirit flowers, she saw the figures of two people.

The woman looked like she was about eleven or twelve years old, and her eyes were full of viciousness when she looked at Gu Rong, who had already stretched out her hand to the thistle.

The Five Spiritual Roots should do such a job, the Five Spiritual Roots are not worthy of cultivation!

Zhao Yunyun clasped her hands to her chest, watching Gu Rong's hands covered with blood, and her heart was full of happiness.

That day, he desperately challenged the disciple of the first level of qi refining, just to grab a task of carrying water, it was really humble!

If she hadn't helped him, would he have won? Scold.

The five spiritual roots of the cultivation realm are all as humble as her good sister!