"The disciple planted 75 Naling grass in the first year, and if the elder doesn't believe it, he can check it himself."

Zhou Qiankun handed over the Na Ling Cao, his expression was calm, not arrogant or impatient, and he looked like a normal heart.

Elder Huang Juan suppressed the shock in his heart, did not dare to be careless, and carefully checked it.

Her familiarity with the elixir made her see at a glance that these elixirs were unearthed at the same time and in the same elixir garden, and the time was in the last week.

Elder Huang Juan's hand inspecting Na Lingcao trembled involuntarily, all excited.

Zhou Qiankun said with a disappointed face: "It's a pity that the disciple's planting ability is not good, and this year's Naling grass has not appeared in excellent products. ”

This sentence made Elder Huang Juan give him a blank look, did this guy not know how shocked the scene in front of him was, or was he pretending to be forced?

However, looking at Zhou Qiankun's disappointed appearance, Elder Huang Juan shook his head, he was really a little guy who was not satisfied.

Zhou Qiankun coughed, and then cautiously stretched out his hand.

"Elder Huang, the five extra Naling Grasses that the disciple has?"

The word greed for money was written all over his face, which made Elder Huang Juan laugh for a while.

handed over the five Naling Grass to Zhou Qiankun, and scolded with a smile: "Don't worry, the sect will not be greedy for your share." ”

The five Naling Grass was started, and Zhou Qiankun hurriedly put it away, for fear that Elder Huang would regret it and snatch it away in the next moment.

The corners of Elder Huang Juan's mouth twitched at this scene.

It's just that in the first year, Elder Huang Juan didn't immediately let Zhou Qiankun enter the medicine garden to participate in the cultivation of more advanced elixirs.

Whether he is qualified to enter the elixir garden and cultivate the important elixir of the sect will need to be observed for a while.

This is related to the century-old development plan of Taixuanmen, and there is no room for sloppiness.

However, Elder Huang Juan still gave him an elixir seed.

"This is 100 90 seeds, you only need to hand in 60 90 flowers next year."

When Zhou Qiankun heard this, he was overjoyed.

Nine Zero Flowers, one of the three major auxiliary materials for refining the Breaking Spirit Pill, Elder Huang's move was to test his ability.

As long as the survival rate of the Nine Zero Flowers is qualified next year, you will be able to enter the real medicine garden of Taixuanmen.

By that time, he would be only one step away from the barren leaf grass.

Zhou Qiankun respectfully bowed his hand: "Yes, Elder Huang, the disciple retires." ”

Elder Huang was silent for a while.

"Wait."

Zhou Qiankun turned to look at her in confusion.

"Elder Fang is old, and he doesn't have a few years to live, if you have time, you might as well go and see him more."

Zhou Qiankun was stunned for a moment, thinking of the old ghost before, and nodded slightly.

"Disciple knows, thank you Elder Huang."

Zhou Qiankun left slowly, looking at Zhou Qiankun's back, Elder Huang Juan sighed in his heart.

She knew Elder Fang's expectations for Zhou Qiankun, but now that Zhou Qiankun showed talent, she was afraid that it would backfire.

What she can do now is to let Elder Fang have someone to talk to him in his old age, and he is not lonely.

Leaving the Elixir Garden, Zhou Qiankun thought about it, and still planned to take a look at Old Ghost Fang before going to Yuheng County.

All the way to the courtyard of Old Ghost Fang, the scene in front of him surprised Zhou Qiankun.

Old Ghost Fang's courtyard was different from the other elders, there were no ornate pavilions, but just a simple ordinary courtyard, surrounded by stone walls and covered with white rubble.

When Zhou Qiankun arrived, Old Ghost Fang was slightly drunk in the courtyard.

It looks old, and half of its feet are in the ground.

"Old Ghost Fang, long time no see."

Zhou Qiankun suddenly snorted, waking up the slightly drunk old ghost Fang.

Old Ghost Fang's face was slightly angry, which stinky boy who was neither big nor small dared to make such a mistake?

raised his eyes and watched Zhou Qiankun walk into the yard with a big grin, almost treating this place as his own home.

Looking at Zhou Qiankun's appearance, the corners of Old Ghost Fang's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to kick him.

In the corner of his eye, with a little suspicion, how did this little ghost think of coming to the door?

Looking at Zhou Qiankun's high-spirited and third appearance in the world, he was a little happy.

"This little guy walked out of the previous blow?"

Zhou Qiankun heard his words and strode over to Old Ghost Fang.

"Old Ghost Fang, what are you muttering?"

Old Ghost Fang shook his head, then looked at him.

"Are you still cultivating elixir?"

He wanted to make sure if Zhou Qiankun had really come out.

Zhou Qiankun looked at him strangely and nodded.

"Of course, that's a great opportunity to get wool."

Zhou Qiankun's answer almost made the old ghost Fang angry.

Looking at Zhou Qiankun's cynical appearance, he almost jumped up from his chair, picked up a broom from the side, and beat him hard.

However, the reason in his heart was still restrained, and he just looked at Zhou Qiankun with hatred.

Facing Old Ghost Fang's gaze, Zhou Qiankun smiled lightly.

"Old Ghost Fang, do you believe in miracles?"

Old Ghost Fang was stopped by his question, and looked at him with a strange expression.

Immediately, Zhou Qiankun released the cultivation of the peak of psychic, letting Old Ghost Fang know that he had not wasted his cultivation.

"This is? Psychic pinnacle! ”

Old Ghost Fang jumped, got up from the chair, and circled around Zhou Qiankun, studying up and down, as if he wanted to see him through.

That gaze made Zhou Qiankun cold, as if he was going to dissect him.

Zhou Qiankun hurriedly jumped out of the distance and shouted: "Old ghost Fang, although I am the most handsome in the world, don't be infatuated with me, I only like women!" ”

Zhou Qiankun's words made Fang Lao's face darken, and then, a broom in the distance suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Stinky boy, today the old man has to let you know what it means to respect the old and love the young."

Looking at the broom in Old Ghost Fang's hand, Zhou Qiankun was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Old Ghost Fang, what do you want to do?" ”

Old Ghost Fang answered Zhou Qiankun's question with actions.

In the next second, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the courtyard of Old Ghost Fang, accompanied by someone's scream.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Qiankun squatted to the side and drew circles with a depressed face.

There was a hot pain on his body, and at this moment he finally understood the feelings of the little fat man.

Old Ghost Fang threw his finger broom aside, only to feel a sense of comfort in his heart.

Then, Old Ghost Fang sat down again and waved his hand.

Zhou Qiankun walked over with a reluctant face, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Looking at his appearance, Old Ghost Fang felt more and more refreshed.

Old Ghost Fang asked curiously, "You kid, why do you want to cultivate elixir?" The purpose is not simple, right? ”

Zhou Qiankun hurriedly jumped up and retorted: "Who said that the disciple just wants to contribute to the development of the sect, and he is a good disciple!" ”

Old Ghost Fang looked at him with a playful expression, as if he was asking in his eyes, do you think I believe it or not?

Zhou Qiankun smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly said: "The last time the elders of the sect hall accepted apprentices, the disciples had already understood that among the sects, we, the disciples of the lower grade spiritual roots, wanted to have a chance, and we could only rely on ourselves to fight for it, and I just happened to have a little talent for cultivating elixir, so I thought about using this to get the wool of the sect." ”