The taste of purple jade grapes amazed Qin Lang.

This made him love the house and Wu, so he specially took some Nine Heavens Clear Spiritual Water and watered it carefully.

But his actions apparently caused Snowball's displeasure...

The little guy actually barked like a kitten.

Qin Lang was helpless, so he had to feed a purple jade grape to Xueqiu.

But even if it's just one, it's not something that Snowball, a little guy who has just started practicing, can bear.

Looking at the snowball that shrank into a ball again, Qin Lang was a little skeptical that the species of Mountain Monarch was a cat in the next generation.

However, Qin Lang did not help Xueqiu refine the spiritual power in the purple jade grapes, but sent him to his bedroom.

There are also three kinds of spirit fruits that have not been tried.

Now that there is no snowball, this little guy is making trouble, Qin Lang can taste it first.

It's just that Qin Lang was disappointed when he took a closer look at the three spirit fruits...

Because these three spiritual roots are jasper green plum, red hawthorn and leyline sea buckthorn.

Is this the rhythm that is going to make him sour?

However, Qin Lang was only depressed for a moment, and he thought about how to use these spirit fruits.

After all, he is a small family, and he can't do anything to abandon the spirit fruit.

You can't eat it, but you can try sake brewing!

In his previous life, he was not a good drinker, and he didn't know much about winemaking.

However, since the monkey can pile up the fruit it picks, it will eventually make monkey wine.

Then he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal with a lot of time, will he be bad?

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

Qin Lang decided to make wine, so he thought about making a few clay pots by himself.

In order to choose the most suitable clay, Qin Lang even walked around this Forget Worry Mountain again.

It's just that the same behavior is now no longer with the peers.

This reminded Qin Lang of the hard-working Huang Longlai.

Perhaps because he was worried about the Lai Pi Dragon, who saw everything was a treasure, Qin Lang did not find a satisfactory spiritual land.

Just when he returned to the Forgotten Worry Peak in a daze, the spiritual soil under the peach tree of Renshui Pan caught his attention.

"Hey, that's confusing. Isn't the most beautiful place in this Forgotten Sorrow Mountain the most beautiful place in this Forgotten Worry Mountain? I have been looking for something for so long, but it is actually right in front of me..."

This idea was only born in his life, and Qin Lang fell into an epiphany.

Speaking of which, he was also lost in his mind by the target.

I just cared about the road of pursuit, but I forgot to look down at my feet.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang slowly walked under the peach tree.

Only then did he discover that the ashes that he had sprinkled had fused with the original spiritual soil in the past thousands of years to form a new spiritual soil.

Qin Lang only took some and found that these spiritual soils were very soft.

Although Qin Lang had never made pottery in his previous life, he knew that the soil used to make pottery needed to be sticky.

However, these things did not bother him.

After all, I also played with sand when I was a child, and I knew that the bottom of the sand washed by water would leave a layer of mastic.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang took the spiritual soil and placed it at the intersection of the two springs.

With the help of that trickle, the essence of the spiritual soil was refined little by little.

At first, the Nine Heavens Clear Spirit Water that had just gathered was still a little muddy due to the impurities in the spirit soil.

But as time passed, not only did the spiritual soil go to the chaff, but it became a white-gray lump of cement.

And because the 'impurities' in the spiritual soil were precipitated in the pool formed by the Nine Heavens Clear Spiritual Water, the blue water lotus grew an extra bud.

This was a bonus.

This blue water lotus flower has nine petals, as long as it is slightly refined, it is a good innate nine-grade lotus platform.

Qin Lang has no shortage of spiritual treasures, so he has always only been free-range as a spiritual root.

Now that there is an extra bud, even if you don't practice it into a spiritual treasure, when the flowers bloom, it is a beautiful thing to cultivate a lotus pond with the extra lotus seeds.

Qin Lang took out the clump of cement, only to find that the cement was already innate.

Even if it hasn't been refined, this clump of cement will automatically give birth to a drop of earth spirit milk every thousand years.

This discovery made him take out some spiritual soil and concoct it in the same way.

Of course, the clay just now was enough for him to make a few clay pots.

The reason why he was refining the spiritual soil again was that Qin Lang just wanted to use the earth spiritual milk to water the spiritual root.

The cement is so delicate and compact that you don't even have to beat the mud repeatedly.

It helped him a lot.

Such a job as pulling embryo plasticity may just be a matter of magic, but Qin Lang still chose to do it himself.

How many times he failed to reshape, even Qin Lang himself couldn't remember.

When he made five clay pots that satisfied him, the sense of accomplishment was beyond words.

But that's just the first step.

In order to make good pottery, the embryo needs to be dried thoroughly.

Qin Lang had put a lot of effort into this matter, so he naturally kept by the side of these five embryos.

But he had just finished his work when the little guy Snowball appeared next to him out of thin air.

Qin Lang held the snowball in his arms, originally afraid that he would damage these embryos.

But what he didn't expect was that this guy Xueqiu slept and actually cultivated directly from the Earth Immortal to the Heavenly Immortal.

It stands to reason that the cultivation has improved, and the size of the little guy should also grow up.

But the truth is that it doesn't.

It's still a small one, and it looks harmless to humans and animals.

"Little guy, you have eaten the spirit fruit of the poor Dao, why don't you even grow taller?"

"I... I don't know..."

This soft and glutinous sentence directly made Qin Lang stunned on the spot.

I don't know how long it took before Qin Lang held up the snowball and said, "Snowball, have you refined the horizontal bones?"

"Yes, yes! Snowball is able to speak, and she can talk to her master in the future. ”

"Hehe, you are only a cultivator of the Heavenly Immortals, you should cultivate well. ”

"But Xueqiu can break through as long as he eats the spirit fruit. ”

Seeing that the little guy had this thought, Qin Lang smiled and took a Hongxia hawthorn and said, "Then you will eat this spirit fruit." ”

Snowball sniffed the spirit fruit in his hand, and then snatched it without saying a word.

But just a moment, the little guy rolled on the ground and said, "It's sour, it's sour, you're bullying, master." ”

"Hehe, this is what you chose to eat, where did I bully you. Moreover, the spirit fruit is not something that can be eaten casually. You don't have an inheritance of exercises, so let's swallow the essence of the sun and the moon to boil your body first, and when you have exercises suitable for your cultivation in the future, I will help you find them. ”

"Snowball can't practice the master's exercises?"

"It's not that I can't, it's that I mainly understand the law, and I haven't created the practice yet. ”

Hearing this, Xueqiu stretched his body and flew to the big bluestone engraved with the words 'Forget Worry Peak', and began to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon.

And Qin Lang silently transformed the kiln used for charcoal burning last time.