Originally, I thought that it would be a little difficult to let Ying Lun teach Yi Zheng to practice, after all, although he is unreliable, he is also the king of Hades. Teaching an ordinary Yin Soul cultivation in person is indeed a bit overkill.

But unexpectedly, they just euphemistically expressed their thoughts, Ying Lun didn't even think about it, he agreed in one bite, and patted his chest and said confidently, "Don't worry, just leave it to me, little apprentice! Isn't it just to teach a disciple? It's all friends, and this little favor can still help. By the way, how was that corn last time? Unfortunately, there were only a few plants, and it looked like a mace, and it was pretty good, and I think it was quite in line with the style of the underworld......"

Seeing that he was about to start a new wave of planting technology exchanges, Yun Jiao and the old man were very witty and threw down the stunned Yi Zheng's black horse, turned around and went down the mountain.

Recently, Yun Jiao and the old man have been very busy, the courses of the third and fourth classes have been taught, and the final exam has ended. Due to the reason why Uncle Yuanjiang suddenly picked his son back to the sky, the affairs of the third class of the magic talisman were all piled up on Yun Jiao's head. In addition, the opening of the Tianshi Hall is imminent, and things about the course arrangement, personnel division, and professional arrangement are all piled together. I don't even know how many times I've held meetings with the Heavenly Master Hall and the internal communication groups of various sects.

It can be said that in addition to cooking, she spends almost all her time sleeping on the completion of the third class and the opening of the new school.

The old man is the same, although the fourth class has already ended, but the things in the Youling Domain are enough for him to be busy. It may be because the previous beating has worked, and the remaining three ghosts are all in order, and they will report all the big and small affairs of the Youling Domain to the old man every few days. According to what Yun Jiao said before, it is different, every data is well arranged, and a ghost census has been carried out, and things can be done very carefully.

And the time when the selected ghost judge took office was set for three months later. In other words, Yi Zheng, a dark horse, only has three months of study. But Yin Soul cultivation has always been very difficult, and it is much slower to advance than Xuanmen disciples. If anyone can make the Yin Soul improve its ability as soon as possible in a short period of time, it is only Ying Lun, who is the King of Hades. He is the one who knows the most about the Yin Spirit, and he has the ability to control the vitality that they can't understand, as you can know from the fact that he even grows vegetables, and he just pours some vitality into it.

So after throwing the soul to Ying Lun, no one cared about it, and she was still very relieved to hand it over to Ying Lun until three months later......

"Who are you?" The old man looked at him with a confused expression, a straw hat on his head, a ragged shirt, carrying a large basket of vegetables, smiling stupidly, but he brought some familiar people, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Lord Yan, I'm Yi Zheng!" the man replied.

"......" The old man was stunned and looked at the strong muscles on his soul body, the soul body that was more than twice as wide, and even the pale complexion unique to the yin soul was faintly bronze.

This is Yi Zheng, you TM are teasing me! What about the previous weak scholar? What about the bookish temperament all over his body! Where did this farmer come from?!

"What's wrong with your soul body?" Yun Jiao's face also darkened, and he glanced at him and asked.

"Oh, it's Guru Ying who said that my soul body is so weak that I can't even pull out the yin qi in my body. So teach me a set of methods for refining souls. Yi Zheng smiled, and suddenly a large silly atmosphere came to his face. directly unloaded the hundred-pound basket on his back, and lifted it in front of them with one hand. There was a dull thud.

The two glanced at each other, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"In these three months, what have you learned in addition to the method of soul refinement?"

"That's a lot!" Yi Zheng explained excitedly, "I have learned to grow garlic, tomatoes, corn, sweet potatoes and more than a dozen kinds of vegetables.

Yun Jiao: "......"

Old man: "......"

In the past three months, Ying Lun has taught him something! They want him to teach a qualified ghost judge, not let him bring out a second vegetable farmer!

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"That's right, Lord Yama. Yi Zheng was very excited, completely lost his previous bookish anger, and his whole body exuded the light of working people, pointing to the big basket in front of him that was bigger than the table, "These are planted in the past few months, and they have matured." The Guru said that there was no more planting in the ground, so I was asked to pick them all and send them over. There's still one in the field!" he said, handing over a grape the size of a watermelon!

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, he glanced at the muscles in front of him, and then looked at the grapes in his hand, and suddenly felt a little worried, turned his head and gave Yun Jiao a look silently: Girl, he won't follow Ying Lun to farm and become addicted, he doesn't want to be a ghost, right?

Yunjiao: "...... don't ask me! I don't know.

Seeing that the other party was delayed, Yi Zheng was stunned, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "By the way, there is one more thing, the master asked me to tell Lord Yan and Yun Shangxian." ”

"What's the matter?" the old man asked subconsciously.

"The Guru said that last night, a new fruit was planted in the ground. It looks very strange, I've never seen it before, and it will be white! He said it was sealed at the bottom of the basket. Let me ask if there was something else mixed in the seed last time, and by the way, find out what this fruit is called. After speaking, he directly picked up the basket and fell to the ground, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The next moment, I saw a snow-white melon appear in front of me, the melon was full of human length, the whole oval, and there was a layer of fine fluff on the melon body. It's like a ......

"Isn't this a winter melon?" the old man blurted out, although it was several times larger than the ordinary one, but it was indeed a winter melon, "Why is it white!"

Yun Jiao took a step forward and glanced at it, the melon was indeed a winter melon, listen carefully, you can faintly hear the strange sound coming from inside, and the melon is constantly revealing a trace of white breath, like a fairy breath!

Yun Jiao's face sank, and without hesitation, he directly took out a magic talisman and pasted it towards the winter melon. The next moment, only a boom was heard, and the whole melon exploded directly. A wet white figure rolled out of it.

"Suffocate the old man!" the figure sat up suddenly, put his hands on the ground, and gasped for breath while scolding, "Let me know which grandson dares to seal me in this broken melon, otherwise he will never be let go!"

This is...... People from the fairy world? Yi Zheng was startled, but the next moment he heard the two people next to him say in unison.

"Uncle Wenshi!"*2

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