Xingchuan was originally the manager of the alchemy pharmacy, and naturally he also knew how to heal, so he immediately diagnosed Fang Jue's body, turned it over and looked at it, pinched here, patted there. Toothless muttered, frowning again.

"Stinky boy, eat blood plums, tsk, even if your kid has blood mold. ”

I don't know where to find a large vat more than one person high, filled with water from the ancient well, and put a lot of herbs into it, and kept chanting: "Ma Dan, I have paid you all the precious herbs I have worked hard for a year, if you wake up, you will have to pay me double." ”

Then he threw Fang Jue into the water tank, and a large splash of water splashed out.

He had been soaking in a water tank filled with some precious medicinal herbs for forty-nine days, and only then did Fang Jue wake up.

"Wow, it's cold. Hmm......" Fang Jue shivered, grinding his teeth, and quickly crawled out like a water dog, running to the bed in Xingchuan in the corner, wrapped in a quilt, shivering.

Xingchuan laughed, and his face was instantly ugly: "Stinky boy, I made Lao Tzu's bed smell of medicine, and washed Lao Tzu." ”

Fang Jue trembled and said, "You old fellow...... Not...... Get me to ...... What are you doing in the cold water tank, isn't it just that you worked all night last night...... Didn't you get up this morning to fetch water for you......? Hmmm......"

Xingchuan roared: "Cold water tank, that's a variety of precious medicinal materials that I have worked hard to collect for 30 years, if it weren't for your kid's greed and accidentally eating blood plums, as for making me bleed? You poured blood mold, I can be regarded as following you to pour blood mold." ”

"Ah, blood mold fruit, does it mean that you will be unlucky if you eat it?"

"It's 'plum', the plum word of plum blossoms, not the unlucky 'mildew', hey, okay, since you're awake, hurry up and cook for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is hungry. ”

"What are you cooking, the seeds have just been put into the ground, what are you going to do?" Fang Jue said angrily, thinking about it, no, "Wait, old man, have I slept for a long time?"

"Not much, seven hundred and forty-nine days. ”

Fang Jue was shocked! What the hell is that blood plum? It makes people unconscious for so long? Listening to the old man Xingchuan's statement, he used a lot of precious and scarce medicinal materials to soak himself in them, and only then did he pick up his life, if not...... Fang Jue thought about it, and he was afraid for a while. Quickly got out of bed naked, knelt on the ground, and bowed,

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

"You're a clever kid. Xingchuan muttered and didn't help him, ignored him, and sat on the small bench whistling, holding a dustpan in his hand, picking out the impurities of the medicinal materials in the dustpan.

"Senior, what the hell is this blood plum, is it very toxic?"

"It's not a good thing anyway, but it should be okay to look at you. Ordinary people will die immediately after eating it. When did you start eating?"

"I started eating it the next morning after I came to this alchemy. ”

The old man raised his eyebrows, his brain was chaotic, and his face was incredible.

"Eat every day?"

"Well, eat a few and your stomach will be less hungry. ”

"Poor boy. But it's taken so long to have an attack, there's no reason?Could it be that the blood plum gene has mutated?" Xing Chuan was stunned, paused and said, "This blood plum is a kind of spiritual fruit that I once failed to plant, it can help ordinary people get through the two veins of Rendu and the meridians of the whole body, better absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and of course, the more important thing is the function of blood exchange, but then it failed, and the blood plum has a fatal weakness, that is, the updated blood contains highly poisonous, and I have no way to remove the toxin." You think, replacing the new blood is against the sky, and it is normal to have restrictive conditions, one thing for another, but this toxin of the blood plum makes it difficult for ordinary monks to live. Then I left it alone. It's just that I haven't been to that field for a long time, and it should be because of the wind, so I blew the seeds over there, and I actually survived. ”

Fang Jue got dressed at this time, and while listening to Xingchuan's narration, he gasped in his heart, which could be regarded as an escape from death.

And Xingchuan felt terrified precisely because of this, he thought that Fang Jue would not escape death this time, and when he rescued him, he only held the dead horse as a live horse doctor, but he didn't expect that the water in the big tank would turn black every night, and he had to change it every day, and the medicinal materials had to be replaced once a week, so the cost was extremely high. He was so distressed that he was about to flip the table.

And every day Fang Jue did not lose his breath, according to his assumption, Fang Jue should not live for seven days, as a result, on the eighth day, Fang Jue did not lose his breath, but his complexion became more and more ruddy, and his skin was more tender. He still felt strange and didn't take it seriously, but it turned out that it was another week, and Fang Jue actually survived.

Fang Jue didn't have any cultivation foundation, it could almost be said to be zero, but in just half a month, he was able to pump water out of the strange ancient well in the courtyard, and it should be said that he still had certain qualifications. And this time, this kid was able to survive the poison of the blood plum and didn't die, so he couldn't help but not pay attention to the potential characteristics in Fang Jue's body.

Judging from the black bath water that is changed every day, Xingchuan can conclude that this kid has completed a blood exchange. This is a major advance in his research, proving that it can be used in human clinical trials.

And Fang Jue also noticed the abnormality of his body at this time, he became thinner, his arms and feet became very slender, the ribs, touching his face, the bones could be touched. He was full of doubts, but shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that it was normal for him to lose weight after being in a coma for more than a month, not eating, but the only thing that worried him was that he had no strength to work.

Without speaking, Wuzi went to the field to see how his crops were doing, and Xingchuan ignored him anymore and asked him to work.

Fang Jue was dumbfounded as soon as he arrived at the field.

"No wonder the old man asked me to cook tonight. This ......"

In front of him was a magnificent scene of a good harvest. The golden fields of wheat and rice were ripe, the corn stalks were more than a man's height, and on the other side, lettuce, cauliflower, potato seedlings, and tomatoes were all growing, and the branches were full of ripe fruit.

He was stunned.

"Sure enough, it's Xianshan, these crops are replaced in the fields of Qingyang Town, how can they mature so quickly. Fang couldn't help but sigh.

At that moment, Hulala ran back to the thatched hut, copied out the sickle and the basket, and went back to the field to harvest. Rice, wheat, and rice should be harvested, and vegetables should not be in a hurry.

Fang Jue was originally afraid that he would lose weight and have no strength, but unconsciously, he finished harvesting a basket, as if he had endless strength. I was overjoyed, so I quickly turned my back and fell into the yard dam, and ran back to the field at a gallop.

Back and forth many times, the speed was not a few points slower, here Xingchuan was busy refining medicine, and Fang Jue over there had just set off, and he came back with a basket of grain on his back after a while. In one afternoon, until the Four Elephant Peaks turned into a dead wood forest, Fang Jue finally finished harvesting all of them. The rest of the processing work can be done slowly.

That night, some rice and flour were processed and a large pot of rice was steamed. Some vegetables are stir-fried, and it is more accurate to cook the vegetables in plain water, because there is no oil and no seasoning.

Xingchuan, who has eaten dry steamed buns for an unknown amount of time, is also very happy, although there is no salt and no taste, but there is a large bowl of sweet and delicious white rice, which is also content. Fang Jue was the same, he had eaten a full meal for a day almost as if he had been abused, and he had eaten a few large bowls today, and his mouth was full of rice, and he looked so ugly that he was raised.

An old man and a young man swept wildly, this night, not to mention how satisfied the two were.

Gradually, the distance between the two was slightly shortened, before the coma, Fang Jue almost didn't say anything to the old man, and the old man also ignored him, now Fang Jue made the rice, his diet was greatly improved, and his mood was also very comfortable.

"For the sake of you finally making the meal, the loss of my medicinal materials caused by your accidental consumption of blood plum will be written off. The old man of Xingchuan burped and was satisfied.

Fang Jue said while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks: "It's a pity, there is no oil, otherwise it could be better." If only there was pork to eat. Chicken will do the same. I'm trying to figure out a way to get some to raise. ”

"Good idea, ordinary poultry is fine, our Taoist disciples are not like the Buddhists who practice Zen, the immortal Tao is the weak and the strong, so you don't have any psychological burden. Xingchuan was naturally overjoyed in his heart, when Fang Jue entered the refining pharmacy, he looked at his appearance as a weak scholar, thinking that this guy was usually pampered, and it should take a lot of time to force him to become a qualified farmer. He didn't expect that Fang Jue's progress would be so fast, and the other party suddenly had a little good impression of him.

And Fang Jue's tenacious and forbearant bearing also made him appreciate it very much. This night, Xingchuan specially asked Fang Jue to sleep in the house and took out his spare bedding for Fang Jue.

Fang Jue muttered in his heart: "I slept at the gate for more than half a month, and it turned out that there was a quilt and a mattress." But there was no disrespect on his face. He also said gratefully, "Thank you, senior." ”

The next few days were very busy, in addition to processing the grain into edible grain and storing it, but also trying to find a way to get rapeseed seeds, which can be grown and can be extracted.

He didn't think much about the meat food for the time being, these grains were enough to feed the two of them for half a year to a year, and he didn't need to grow more grains this year.

When the basic life is satisfied, it is necessary to think about the quality of life. In short, everything needs to be created.

Grains do not need to be planted anymore, the vegetables in the field can be planted again, this field is simply a paradise for him, not to mention the rapid maturity of crops, the nutritional value of agricultural products is also very high, pure natural, and pollution-free. A month later, Fang Jue's body gradually became a little stronger.

During this period, Fangfang never came once, and sometimes during the dinner party, Fang Jue would ask about Fangfang. Xingchuan called with chopsticks and scolded: "Stinky boy, can't it be the first love for that girl, right? That's not what you can think, live with me honestly." ”

Although she didn't ask anything, Fang Fang's identity had a general understanding, that is, this woman was not an ordinary person, and her status in the sect was at least not low. Fang Jue knew his current identity, so he had to bury some things in his heart.

For the next few months, Fang Jue would explore the territory of the alchemy pharmacy every day, this area was very large, and Xingchuan told him that he could only walk along the cobblestone path, and not deviate from it, otherwise it would be difficult to find it. Once Fang Jue saw a small animal running in the forest, thinking it was a rabbit, he was excited, and immediately chased after it, deviating from the cobblestone path, but the little animal disappeared as soon as it slipped through the smoke, and Fang Jue was stunned that he didn't find the cobblestone path.

After trekking through the forest for several days, he was later met by a monk from the sect and sent back to the thatched hut of the alchemy pharmacy.