Chapter 148: Under the Grape Trellis

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Three years later, one afternoon in early autumn.

Daliang Shen Xiuming squatted on the ground, squinting at the few rows of golden flowers, a happy smile appeared on his tanned cheeks, he liked these neat, beautiful, and delicate plants, and there was even a hint of respect in his eyes, because he knew that they were very precious and were important materials for refining pills.

"If you look at it that way, they won't grow any faster. ”

A familiar voice came from behind him, Shen Xiuming didn't stand up immediately, but pointed to the small flowers he took care of with his own hands, and said proudly: "Three night incense, the time is coming, they will emit a rich fragrance for three consecutive nights, and then turn from yellow to red, even if they are ripe." The Taoist priests call it Jade Girl Shuanghua, tsk, with such a nice name, how can you be willing to mash it into medicine?"

"You are also a Taoist priest. ”

Shen Xiuming stood up, took off his straw hat, and revealed the ordinary bun tied with a string on the top of his head, "Look, I don't even need a hairpin, it's too much of a hindrance when I work." I am a flower farmer, not a Taoist priest. ”

The smile on his face said that Shen Xiuming was not ashamed of being a flower farmer, on the contrary, he was very happy.

"Let's go over there and sit down for a while. ”

Not far from the flower field there are two huts with a grape rack and a deep well in front of the house. Shen Xiuming took out two simple rattan chaise longues from the house, placed them in a shady place, walked to the well, pulled out a basket of grapes that had been soaked for half a day from inside, waited for the water to be almost filtered, put them in the middle of the chaise longue, and then sat down comfortably, sighing with great satisfaction.

"In another ten days, the fragrance of the three nights will be released, the grapes will be ripe, and now they are still a little sour, but they can be eaten. ”

Mu Xingqiu sat on another recliner, picked up a bunch of grapes, raised it high, opened his mouth to bite and eat, and said vaguely: "I like sour." ”

Shen Xiuming picked and ate them one by one, and said with a smile: "That's right." You've been like that since you were a kid. ”

Shen Xiuming quickly had enough to eat, and began to gush about all kinds of flowers and plants from the three nights, "There are at least ninety large and small gardens around Pang Mountain, planting hundreds of kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and I am the smallest here. There are huge differences in the temperament of flowers and plants, such as these three nights of incense, which can't withstand a little bit of mana. It can only grow in a natural environment with distinct seasons. There is also a blue-clothed alfalfa, which also can't withstand mana, and the Jinwei horse lives in the valley created by the spell cast by the Taoist priest of Pangshan, but if you don't eat a little blue-clothed alfalfa every day, your fur will be damaged......"

Mu Xingqiu nodded and ate the grapes, almost eating the entire basket. Shen Xiuming smiled and shook his head, "Fortunately, I'm prepared." ”

Shen Xiuming got up and came to the well, pulling another string, "Although it is an ordinary grape, it tastes good, you can bring some back to Old Ancestor Peak later, and give them Fangfang and Shen Hao to taste." Why didn't the bald man come with you? He's not...... Oh my!"

Shen Xiuming screamed and almost threw the basket back into the well.

There was a wet head standing on top of the grapes, grinning at him, Shen Xiuming raised his hand to fight, the head flew up, and shouted happily: "Scared!

Shen Xiuming also smiled and warned the heads flying around: "Don't touch my flowers, otherwise I'll be over with you." He walked back under the trellis with the basket. Falling on the recliner, he exhaled and pointed at his good friend, "You're too bad to warn me." If this were someone else, it would have to be scared to death. ”

"I come once a month, and the bald man comes with me every time. You're not used to it?" Mu Xingqiu said with a smile, picking up a bunch of grapes again, he never had a special preference for food, but he didn't have enough to eat the fruits grown by Shen Xiuming

"Huh. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it. Shen Xiuming himself had already eaten enough, "It's been more than three years since you arrived at Old Ancestor Peak, right?"

"Three years and four months. Xiaoqiu clapped her hands, finally a little satisfied.

"How is everyone's practice?" Shen Xiuming would ask the same question every time they met, and his so-called "everyone" had a clear qualification.

Shen Hao still inhaled three times, Guan Jinwu was one heavy, and Fang Fang reached six times half a month ago, just like this, Zuo Liuying still felt slow, and spoke coldly every day. ”

"Inhale sixfold, my God. Shen Xiuming couldn't believe his ears," Fang Fang ...... What kind of freak is Zuo Liuying who would pick and choose between such a practice? As for you, you should always make some progress, right?"

"Quadruple. Mu Xingqiu shrugged, not very satisfied with such a result.

Shen Xiuming was also not satisfied, and said sternly: "Brother Xiaoqiu, you have to work hard, you can't let Fangfang fall too far." ”

Fang Fang has a spirit bone Dao root, once the progress after Ning Dan is strange, ordinary Dao Root disciples will not be able to catch up, but Mu Xingqiu has never revealed this matter to anyone, so he smiled and said: "I will work hard, wait and see, maybe I will go to the realm of Fan Xia first." ”

"You can do it. Shen Xiuming clenched his fists, he had full confidence in his good friend.

"What's new with everything?"

"Nothing has changed, it's still about you and my wife. Shen Xiuming's flower garden is not far from the Zhiyi Institute, and he has to go back every few days, "Oh, Zhou Ping, Shi Baosheng, and Wang Jian have left me a lot of things, ask me to bring them to you, they will go home for a while first, and then they will go to join the Xuanfu Army." ”

Mu Xingqiu had already heard about it.

At that time, a group of people who practiced in the Zhiyong Institute, Xiao Qingtao and Xin Youtao succeeded in condensing the Dan, but Zhou Ping and the three gave up, stayed in the Zhiyong Institute for a few more years, and finally decided to return to their hometown to join the army. Xin Youtao introduced them to his sister, and the three of them would get a good position in the Xuanfu Army.

"That's a good thing. ”

"Well, Zhou Ping and they have all cleared Sanda, and I heard that such people are very popular with the Xuanfu Army. Mu Feihuang and Zhao Dayi from Yelin Town plan to join the army in two years, they regret that they didn't have a good relationship with the prince at the beginning, and every time they meet, they say that they want to ask you for help. ”

The friends in Yelin Town are already eighteen or nine years old, Daliang is twenty years old, I don't know when it started, everyone no longer calls each other nicknames, "Brother Xiaoqiu", only Daliang is still using it.

In the past three years, the people of Yelin Town have also had their own places to go, Guan Jinwu was selected by the Spiegel Department after being kept for a year, and the other three came to the Zhiyi Institute, Mu Feihuang and Zhao Dayi intended to join the army, and there was also Shen Tongyou, who was quite interested in ushering in the send-off, Shen Hao was helping him dredge up the relationship, hoping to send him to the outside of the mountain as a Taoist priest.

"Xin Youtao will help them. Mu Xingqiu said with certainty that going back to a few years ago, he would never have imagined that he would have such a great influence on Prince Xijie.

"Is Xin Youtao still practicing?" Shen Xiuming asked with a frown, he had no intention of joining the army. I just want to plant flowers in Pangshan, so I still have a bad impression of the prince.

"Of course, the inhalation triple, the seat of the precept department was surprised. ”

Xin Youtao was originally selected by the Fu Gong family inheritance in the patriarch tower, but the Pangshan Dao system did not have this subject, and he never wanted to transfer to other Dao systems, so he went to the precept department.

Shen Hao was actually caught up by him. Definitely not happy. ”

"The two of them have never been along. ”

The two chatted while eating grapes, there were not too many new topics, just asking each other about the recent situation of acquaintances, Shen Xiuming learned that Xiao Qingtao had also reached the triple inhalation in the Five Elements Sect, and couldn't help but sigh, there were some things he didn't want to mention. But it always lingered in his heart, "Erliang if it is...... Alas, what do you want him to do?"

The bald man was flying around in the distant fields chasing insects and birds, Mu Xingqiu looked at him, and thought to himself Erliang Shen Xiuwei, "Have you heard the news that Shen Geng is raising God Peak?"

Shen Geng stopped thinking about it more than a year ago, and was directly taken to Yangshen Peak by his mother Yang Baozhen. It is rare to hear from him on the Old Ancestor Peak, and the news on the side of the application center is more well-informed.

"Last month, there was a disciple from Yangshen Peak, he said that Shen Geng was still so withdrawn, never socialized with anyone, and ...... He still refused to treat his eye, so he left the wound in. ”

Shen Geng's eye was damaged by Mu Xingqiu and could be easily cured, but he refused to receive treatment. It is said that his eyes are bloodshot and very scary, and he keeps his eyes closed most of the time, but he moves freely and never bumps into anything.

Shen Geng and Mu Xingqiu hate each other, this is a semi-open secret in Pangshan, and almost everyone knows it. But few people talk about it openly.

The bald man flew back, his head was covered with cobwebs, dust and straw sticks, he jumped directly into the well to give himself a bath, Shen Xiuming could only shake his head. "I had to dump several buckets of water. ”

Mu Xingqiu smiled, seeing that the time was about the same, he said, "I'm going to go out in a few days, and I may not be able to come to see you for a while." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Shen Xiuming in surprise.

"I'm going to refine my own magic weapon. ”

"Didn't Old Ancestor Feng give you one?"

Mu Xingqiu carried a magic sword behind him. The vast majority of disciples can only get ordinary auxiliary magic weapons after Ning Dan, and the main magic weapons such as swords, rulers, and ruyi have to find their own ways to refine them, and Grandmaster Ning Qiwei personally made an exception and gave him this magic sword.

The magic sword is an old thing, and the mark of the original owner has been washed away, and Mu Xingqiu is still not very comfortable using it, but this is enough to make ordinary disciples envious.

Ning Qiwei's favor is for a reason, the demon clan has set his eyes on Mu Xingqiu's true illusion and regarded it as a demon king, even in the sphere of influence of the Pangshan Dao Sect, he must have the skills to protect himself and escape.

Mu Xingqiu stood up, "I will refine a better magic weapon, I already have a lot of materials in my hands." ”

"You must use those gold and silver spirits. ”

"That's your stuff. ”

"No, they belong to Erliang, one day, you will use this magic weapon to defeat Shen Geng, let Erliang make a little contribution here. ”

Mu Xingqiu nodded, cast a spell to summon a magic sword, stepped on it and floated in the air, "No matter what happens, wait for me to come back." ”

Shen Xiuming smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was impossible for him to cause trouble.

Mu Xingqiu called out the bald man, and flew towards the old ancestor peak, passing by the Muma Valley on the way, and said hello to the Zao Hongma family of three.

Can't fly in the courtyard, Mu Xingqiu landed on the ground, and the bald man obediently got into a cloth bag, even here, a lonely head would still cause unnecessary trouble from time to time.

The old lady Yang Qingyin was standing outside the tower waiting for him, she pulled up her bun, inserted a long hairpin, and wore a standard Taoist robe, but her expression was still as arrogant as before, as if anyone who dared to take a second look at her would fight.

"Did you hear that?" Yang Qingyin asked without a clue.

"What? I just came back."

"Your refining application has been rejected, and it seems that Ning Qiwei doesn't want you to leave Pang Shan for half a step. ”

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