Su Chen was left alone in the thatched house, he smelled the sour smell in the thatched house, couldn't help wrinkling his nose, immediately rolled up his sleeves, and cleaned up the inside and outside of the thatched house, the pots and pans.

Subsequently, he worked neatly in the herbal medicine field, carrying water and fertilizing the ten acres of the field, removing the weeds, and loosening the soil by the way.

It's like doing farm work, just don't hurt the roots of the herbs. Different kinds of herbs have different cultivation methods, which requires a certain knowledge of herbs.

He inspected the thorn fences around the herb fields and tied them tightly, so that hares and mountain mice in the dense forest would not come in and eat the herbs.

After doing these tasks, Su Chen knew the medicinal materials in this ten-acre field.

Dozens of herbs are cultivated in this ten-acre field, which are mainly divided into three main categories.

The first category is all kinds of medicinal materials for common typhoid fever, sickness, and bruises. They are all drugstores sold by the King Gang in the thirteen counties of Wu County, so naturally there is no need to say more.

The second category is the quenching herbs required by the third-rate realm martial artists to cultivate the dantian, which can be subdivided into blood, tendon, bone, skin, marrow and so on, which belong to the inferior medicinal materials.

The third category is the second-rate, first-class realm martial arts cultivation in the dantian indispensable Peiyuan solid foundation, qi tonic herbs, the most common is ginseng, lotus seeds, astragalus, etc., belongs to the middle grade, the top grade medicinal materials, the higher the year, the more valuable.

These medicinal materials for cultivation are mainly used by the middle and high-level members of the Medicine King Gang, or sold to other gangs and factions in the rivers and lakes in exchange for silver.

There are a number of herbs in the field, which are recorded in the herbal medicine account book by Zhou Contempt. The Medicine King Gang has extremely strict criminal laws, and its methods are much more powerful than those of the government, so naturally no disciple will have the idea of boldly fighting these herbs.

...

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Su Chen finished his work, cooked sauce and rice in the boiler of the thatched hut and ate it, and began to study his upper dantian.

This is the most important thing, and it is much more important to him than guarding the medicine garden.

Su Chen tried to cultivate the "Turtle Breath Jue", wanting to enter the upper dantian to see if there were any changes in his small cyan light group primordial spirit.

However, to Su Chen's disappointment.

After he silently performed the "Turtle Breath Formula", he took a nap in the thatched hut quite sweetly, and his energy was very strong after waking up.

It's a pity that it has not entered the limit of the upper dantian at all.

Su Chen tried and tested several times, but all of them ended in failure.

Su Chen was very convinced that even if he had entered the upper dantian once, he still couldn't rely on this "Turtle Breath Technique" to close his six senses and enter the upper dantian again.

Su Chen couldn't help but think back to the last time he was bitten by a golden ring poisonous snake in the lake at the foot of the Dome Mountain Range, shed bluestone tears in grief, and ate half of the wild ginseng, and was finally swallowed into the belly of the fish by the big fish monster, and silently ran the "Turtle Breath Formula".

It was under those extremely special circumstances that he unexpectedly closed the six senses, broke into the upper dantian, and discovered the Yuan Shen and Lingshan.

Now I want to enter the upper dantian again, but it is not so easy.

Thinking that he was poisoned by the poisonous snake of the Golden Ring last time, and was swallowed by the fish monster and almost became fish food, that kind of danger made Su Chen's heart palpitate, and he didn't dare to try this kind of dangerous experiment easily.

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The back mountain is quiet, and the days pass day by day.

Su Chen got up early every morning, worked diligently and neatly, and only took two hours to pick more than ten loads of manure, sprinkle it in more than ten acres of herbal fields, and finish the chores of weeding and loosening the soil.

It took two hours to practice the introductory martial arts in the morning. If a martial artist does not use herbs to help temper his body and strengthen his body, practicing for two hours a day is the limit, and forcibly cultivating will only hurt his muscles and bones, but will do more harm and less benefit.

And when he went to bed at night, Su Chen only needed two hours at most to recover his energy after silently transporting "Turtle Breath Jue", and he couldn't sleep if he slept too much.

In this way, the long hours of the afternoon and evening are free.

Su Chen sat in the thatched house, looking at the herbs in the ten acres of medicinal fields in front of him, in a daze with nothing to do.

The task of guarding the medicine field is really boring.

You can't leave either, lest you be broken in by bobcats, hares, etc., or stolen.

Once the herbs are lost, the guarding disciples will be fined, and in serious cases, they will even be punished by the Miscellaneous Servant Hall.

After a few days, Su Chen finally realized why the young senior brother in front of him was full of depression and boredom, and even if he was deducted from his salary, he didn't want to entangle with Zhou Contempt too much, and he had a sense of relief when he left.

Guarding this lonely herb field for three months with nothing to do can indeed make people extremely depressed and irritable.

Su Chen sat cross-legged on the mat, looking stunned, thinking nonsense in his head, and he didn't know what to do.

If you can buy a book of low-level martial arts secrets from the Library Pavilion to cultivate, you can also pass the long and boring time.

But he was penniless and couldn't afford it. At least three months of miscellaneous work to take care of the herb fields, and earn enough nine hundred copper coins to buy a book of low-level martial arts in the Library Pavilion.

Su Chen really wanted to use this free time to study the upper dantian and the original god, but he couldn't enter the mud pill palace after repeatedly trying the "Turtle Breath Jue" a few days ago, which made him quite annoyed and disappointed, and he had to give up this idea.

"Find something to do, or you're going to suffocate." ”

Su Chen thought wildly.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the vision of himself by the lake, after shedding bluestone tears.

In the past, every time I cried, the teardrops fell to the ground, and then quickly solidified into small bluestones, which were no different from ordinary stubborn stones, and I never found any special effects.

He kept them close to him in a small burlap bag as a souvenir.

But this time the tears were different, and the two green tears fell directly into the lake.

It may be diluted by the lake water, but it has not solidified, and it has dispersed, producing a strong tempting fragrance, attracting thousands of fish in the deep lake to boil and rush to eat.

"How can my tears have a fragrance and cause such a big movement..... Could it be that these green tears have some unknown special benefits that will attract thousands of fish to compete for food!"

Su Chen pondered and deeply felt that there was a big problem.

Since the strange fragrance of green tears can attract ten thousand fish in the entire lake, and even the terrifying fish monster is also attracted to it, it is probably a very rare and magical thing, right?!

Thinking of this, Su Chen couldn't help but have a strong thought.

He was going to experiment and see if the tears could be of any other magical use.

I can't enter the upper dantian now, and I can't study the role of the Yuan Shen and the Spirit Mountain. But bluestone tears are still relatively easy to obtain, as long as he sheds tears, he can get them.

In the past, Su Chen didn't dare to let himself cry easily, that was because he didn't have medicine to replenish his vitality, and after a serious illness, his vitality was extremely weak, and he would lose his life.

Now it's different, Su Chen took out most of the twenty or thirty-year-old wild ginseng medicine from his arms, which he picked in the mountains last time, and only ate the remaining small half, and most of it was not eaten.

With most of this wild ginseng, it is enough to ensure that he will not die of illness because of the shedding of bluestone tears.

Of course, Su Chen learned the lesson of the last time and didn't dare to eat wild ginseng raw.

There is a pair of pots and pans in the thatched hut that can be used to make medicinal soup.

Su Chen caught a in the dense forest of the back mountain, plucked the feathers and removed the belly, and cleaned it in the stream of the back mountain.

I picked up some firewood in the mountains and forests, made a fire on the fire, cut the ginseng medicine into slices, boiled a big bowl of and wild ginseng soup with the, broke a small piece of salt and threw it in to add flavor.

He used a large wooden barrel to pick up a bucket of clear mountain stream water at the mountain stream in the back mountain, ready to hold the bluestone tears.

After Su Chen was ready, he hugged the big wooden barrel and cried vigorously.

He has rarely cried in his life, and after howling a few times, he found that he couldn't cry at all, even if he pretended to be heartbroken, but it was useless.

Su Chen couldn't help but squeeze his thighs several times, and the pinching was red and swollen, making him scream in pain.

But I still can't cry, I can't squeeze out half a tear.

Why is this happening?

Su Chen stayed for a long time, and finally reluctantly gave up this ineffective attempt. "Alas, the boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place! It seems that he has been so depressed all these years that he can't even cry. ”

Unable to shed tears, the experiment could not be carried out.

It's a pity that half of the wild ginseng was wasted.

Su Chen regretfully poured a large bowl of nihilating and wild ginseng soup into his stomach.

This bowl of soup that replenishes vitality can't be wasted, and it's still very good for the body. After drinking the ginseng medicine soup and the rotten meat, his stomach was warm, and the medicinal power of wild ginseng gradually dissipated into his body, nourishing his body.

The sky of Yaowang Villa darkened.

As the sun sets, the stars shift, and I don't know how long it has been. In the middle of the night, the stars are scarce.

In the thatched house, Su Chen was lying on the ground without boredom, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, looking at the herb garden under the starry sky, looking bored.

Guarding the herb garden is hard work, and it can suffocate people to death.

Su Chen turned over and was stunned by the small stone particles in the cloth bag on his waist, and it hurt a little.

He was suddenly stunned, rolled over violently, and slapped his head.

"Oh, how stupid am I, isn't there more than a dozen small bluestones in the small cloth bag! Even if you can't cry green tears, you can try them!"