Chapter 3: Lingmi matures
The root system of Huangteng grass is very special, the taproot is a large yam-like thing, and then countless tiny roots are divided from it.
"It looks like all the nutrients are gathered here. ”
Yang Quan buckled a small piece of taproot and put it in his mouth to taste it.
"Phew!Phew!"
The small piece of rhizome was put into his mouth, and Yang Quan quickly spit it out before he even started chewing. Because it was so bitter, the moment his tongue touched it, he was almost paralyzed, and his face was wrinkled together.
"Huh... Hm... Target. ”
"This is everything..."
Yang Quan took a long time before his mouth eased up, the taproot of this yellow teng grass looked like a peeled yam, but he didn't expect it to be so bitter, and his tongue was paralyzed all of a sudden, and he couldn't speak and pronounce accurately for a long time.
"Is this a self-protection measure for this plant?" Yang Quan thought as he held the yellow teng grass.
"It must not be grafted on the leaves of these positions, these positions do not seem to have any nutrients at all, this taproot has the best nutrition, try to see if it can be grafted." ”
Yang Quan said to do it, and picked a ear of spiritual rice in the spiritual field, at this time the spiritual rice was not yet ripe, and it was green. There are more than 20 acres of Lingtian, and there is supervision when harvesting every three months, but at this time, the Lingmi is still far from maturity, so it is no problem for Yang Quan to use a few Lingmi plants for experiments.
Because he had only seen grafting techniques in textbooks, he didn't know the specific operation or anything, because he dug up more than 20 Huangteng grass and started grafting.
The grafting of these Huang Tengcao and Lingmi, the method and grafting position he used are not the same, in order to do a first experiment. The test cycle is not short, so it is necessary to test several possibilities at a time to avoid delaying time.
Time passed quickly, and the spiritual rice in the spiritual field was about to ripen, emitting a soft light, of course, this light was very weak, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all.
The supervisors of the Imperial Spirit Sect also came, and when the spirit rice matured, this spiritual field finally became a little popular. However, Yang Quan was not happy about this, these procurators were very familiar with each other, and they talked and laughed freely, but they didn't bother to look at him as an inconsequential miscellaneous disciple.
"Hey... This miscellaneous disciple will be lazy and save trouble. "There are five or six supervisors here, all of whom are disciples of the outer sect, and the leader is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a look of indespisibility.
"It's just that these waterwheels are like those mortals in the mundane villages. ”
"It's just clever, it's easy to save trouble, but the progress of cultivating immortals has also been delayed. ”
Someone chimed in: "Hehe, doesn't the sect know about these worldly creations? Why didn't they provide it, it's not that they are afraid that these miscellaneous disciples outside the sect will be lazy? ”
"In the early stage of Qi training, physical strength is very important, physical strength is not enough, even if there are more resources, it is a waste, and it cannot be absorbed at all!"
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Yang Quan was controlling the simple linkage machinery not far away, listening to these mocking words, his heart was slightly angry, but there was nothing he could do.
It's not that he can't refute these people's statements, but it's useless to refute them, the world of cultivating immortals is a place that pays attention to strength, and if these people can't say anything about him, they will definitely be annoyed and angry, and then do it.
Although they are unwilling, but these outer disciples, even if they are younger than themselves, the worst ones have the second layer of qi training, and which one of them even has the strength of the third layer of qi training, depending on the age of entering the inner gate, it is a certainty to become an inner disciple.
Of course he knows, but even if he knows, he must be able to distinguish his own situation, if he is like these outer disciples, he has more immortal cultivation resources, then even if he works a little more, it is nothing, but the immortal cultivation resources he has been allocated to maintain the mana in his body does not fade, if he is desperate to exercise, then it is not impossible for the already little mana in his body to completely dissipate!
The time when Lingmi matures is getting closer and closer, Yang Quan's heart is getting more and more irritable, these outer disciples who come to supervise him are supervising him to take care of Lingtian every day, probably because he is too idle, he always wants to make fun of him, and when he is working to take care of Lingtian, he is talking nonsense and ridiculing constantly.
"Do you know why some people who have also entered the sect have been assigned to the spiritual field and cultivate every day like mortals, while some people, like us, only need to practice seriously in the sect?"
"Because I'm lazy, hahaha!"
"The sect has long seen that a person like this can only be a miscellaneous servant, his immortal cultivation qualifications are not good, and he is so lazy!"
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Yang Quan's heart was full of anger, but he endured it, he had been working in the society for two or three years before the crossing, although he was not very experienced, but some truths were already understood.
It's not that Yang Quan didn't work hard when he entered the mountain gate, but that the Yang family ran out of oil and dried up, and after sending Yang Quan and the three of them into the Imperial Spirit Sect, there was nothing extra to do with it!
After a few more days, Lingmi was fully mature, and the three generations of elders who were in charge of the acceptance arrived, and several outer disciples surrounded him.
"Elder, you're here!"
"Elder Liu, you have worked hard!"
"Elder, please come here, in fact, we can do it here, make sure that kid doesn't dare to hide a pill!"
Elder Liu didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he waved his hand casually, frowned, and said, "Go, go, go! Hurry up and harvest the spiritual rice." "Turning a blind eye to the fawning of these outer disciples.
Seeing this scene, Yang Quan shook his head in his heart, how arrogant were this group of people in front of him before? But when he met someone who was stronger than himself, he was like a fly finding excrement, and he went up to slap someone in the face.
"Will I become a person like them?" Yang Quan thought to himself, in the world of cultivating immortals, would he be like this in the future?
"No... The strong are not enough to worship, and the weak cannot be bullied. I don't know how long I can hold on to this belief, or to what extent, I can only say as much as I can..."
Too rigid and easy to break, Yang Quan knew very well in his heart that although he didn't like the style and posture of these outer disciples, in the world of cultivating immortals, the overall environment was like this, and only in this way could he survive better.
Of course, you can also choose to break everything, but that's not what a naked guy like Yang Quan can do, at least not at the moment.
A few outer disciples, who failed to please the elder, saw that the elder was in a bad mood, and did not dare to be a demon again, so they honestly began to harvest spiritual rice like Yang Quan. Although they have a bad temper, these half-grown children are still good at looking at people's faces, and they know that the elders are in a very bad mood, so they don't dare to bother them, or stab Li Quan with words and cause trouble.
"What's going on?!"
Just when Yang Quan thought that he could work with peace of mind for a while, an extremely angry voice remembered, and everyone looked at Elder Liu, who had come to accept it.
Yang Quan looked over there, only to see that it was a young weed, growing out of the ground, revealing the length of the ground, only an inch, Yang Quan's heart moved, knowing that something was not good, no other plants were allowed to survive in the spiritual field.
He was targeted by a vicious gaze, Elder Liu looked at Yang Quan angrily, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Come here!"
As soon as Yang Quan took two steps closer, a huge force lifted him away, he almost suffocated in the air, his head was dizzy and lost his direction, and then he fell heavily on a rock, and passed out in an instant...
When several outer disciples saw this scene, they were silent, and continued to harvest the spiritual field without saying a word, and after knowing it for a long time, Elder Liu left impatiently, and a few outer disciples secretly communicated:
"Everyone has seen that this harvest of spiritual rice is honest, and don't say a word. ”
"Well, Elder Liu doesn't know what's going on, his mood is so bad, we must not provoke him, or get caught making any small mistakes. ”
"Definitely, but it's difficult, Elder Liu obviously wants to find someone to vent his anger, just such a weed that has just grown, just..."
A few people looked at Yang Quan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and a trace of cowardice and unbearability flashed in their eyes...