It was noon, and the clouds came to the hotel, and the people were boiling. There is an endless stream of visitors at the door.

As the largest and most luxurious hotel in Haicheng, Yunlai Hotel covers an area of very large, and it is said that there are many Haicheng nobles behind it, so it is strong.

In the backyard of the hotel, there are many independent courtyards and compartments, and now is the time for dining, and the waiters who come in and out of each courtyard and compartment are carrying all kinds of food. These waiters are all young and beautiful women and handsome men to serve.

Jingu Garden is one of the most special courtyards. It is said that the Golden Valley Garden used to be the courtyard of the great nobleman Wang Chong of Haicheng, and the inside is magnificent, all of them are made of agarwood as a bed, and dragon sandalwood is used as incense.

In a war, the owner of the garden died in the rebellion, and the garden was also abandoned.

Prosperous things scatter the fragrant dust, and the flowing water is ruthless and the grass springs. The east wind complains about the birds at dusk, and the falling flowers are like drunken people.

Although it was later bought by Yunlai Hotel, a number of small courtyards were built on it, and one of the gardens was named Jingu Garden, which is the origin of Jingu Garden.

At this time, there were three men in Taoist robes in the garden on the stone table in the garden, tasting the food that had just been delivered, as if they were having a good time, but their conversation was not so pleasant.

"I got some news that Senior Brother Ye went home to visit his relatives to visit his daughter, but unexpectedly, the overseas evil sect ran to Haicheng with the remnants to fight the autumn wind. Later, he was exterminated by the junior brother and the Haicheng military and civilians, and no one has seen Senior Brother Ye since then, and at that time, everyone in Haicheng thought that Senior Brother Ye had returned to the mountain gate. I don't want to meet with an accident, but I think the nobles of Haicheng may know something at that time, and they also have something to hide about it. ”

"Oh, there is also this matter, it is said that a few years ago, after the overseas alien races and the demon sect hiding in it were defeated by the alliance army organized by the Jade King and the Phoenix Queen, they fled from the land of Huazhou in embarrassment, but before retreating, they took a detour to the side and looted wildly, and looted a lot, but I didn't expect to run to Haicheng, it seems that the scourge of Haicheng is not light, but when Uncle Ye helped him defend the city, these people will not take revenge on Uncle Ye for killing him. ”

Wang Xiaoyao, who had never spoken, couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.

"The most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart, who knows if anything else happened back then. ”

"Let's do this first, is there any other news from Uncle Shi?" Li Ruochen interjected.

"Hehe, uh, it seems like there is no more. Lord Yang Gu pretended to be stupid and said.

"Uncle Shi, have you found this news these days?" Li Ruochen said angrily. Wang Xiaoyao couldn't help but be a little speechless.

"Hehe, good master and nephew, don't you know that I am the most greedy for treasure, didn't you say that a meteorite fell into the realm of my sect last month......?

Wang Yaoyao looked at the uncle opposite who seemed to have no shame and was not embarrassed at all, and he also had a headache.

Li Ruochen pressed the chopsticks in his hand on the table fiercely, and asked angrily: "Uncle Shi, you won't forget that the Shennong Order hasn't been found yet, your heart is too big!"

"Okay, okay, who said I don't care, in fact, I still have a little harvest, I remember Senior Brother Ye's daughter, it seems that she is married to a nobleman surnamed Yang, and she is still a family with me, as long as you find that nobleman, it will be easy to do. Yang Gu Lord was eating the mutton with chopsticks, and the old god was touching his beard and said.

"Then do you know how many people surnamed Yang are in Haicheng? The nobles surnamed Yang in Haicheng account for at least one-fifth of the nobles in the whole city, so do you know whether he is a big noble, a small nobleman or a new nobleman, whether he is a nobleman in the city or a nobleman in the countryside, do you know this?"

I saw that the old face of the Yang Valley Lord was frozen, and the hand holding the chopsticks and preparing to pick up the fish meat also seemed to be magical, and it didn't move. Wang Xiaoyao and Li Ruochen glanced at each other, but they were speechless.

Looking back at the Sumeru Cave, after a day and night, Yang Qingcheng finished his meditation, walked out of the cave, and looked at the beautiful scenery in the cave was also very happy, originally planned to go back to the outside directly, but remembered that there was still a spiritual object that could be taken out, that is, Zhimi, Zhimi, Zhimi, can also be called Caohuandan, Bigu Dan.

In ancient times, Qi practitioners practiced Taoism and practiced Qi, and often took Zhimi to Bigu, because of its mellow appearance like a pearl, and its temperament is mild, its effect is long, as big as a pearl, as small as a grain of rice, take one, can be supplemented and repaired, ordinary people can take it for several days without food and not hungry in the stomach. Therefore, it is also called grass return Dan, Bigu Dan.

This rice has been planted in the cave for a long time. It was cultivated and planted after Yang Qingcheng accidentally discovered it when he was tidying up the island, and it was thought that it was left over from the monks on the island who had planted this kind of spiritual grass.

The yield of Zhizhi rice is very small, and a plant can often only harvest two or three plump, pearl-sized Zhizhi rice, and the remaining small as rice grains also have a dozen or so grains. One acre of Zhizhi rice planted can receive more than 5,000 large Zhizhi rice and tens of thousands of small Zhizhi rice a year. Although the basin area of the island is vast, the cultivation of Zhihua requires abundant water, fertile land, and rotational planting, otherwise the yield will deteriorate and eventually the land will be depleted.

Therefore, one acre of Zhimi land opened up on the edge of Huihu Lake can only be planted with three-thirds of the land a year, and the remaining six-sevenths of the land is in a state of recuperation and is not planted. There is a cycle of three years, so there are only more than 1,000 large and 4,000 small Zhizhi rice harvested every year.

Over the past 100 years, in addition to being eaten, there are still nearly 10,000 grains of large Zhizhi rice, and most of the small Zhizhi rice has been ground into powder and eaten, and some of them are fed to the island's spirit birds and beasts, leaving only nearly 300 kilograms, a total of 6 bags of Zhizhi rice noodles. This is also Yang Qingcheng just to satisfy the appetite, not when it is an elixir to enhance cultivation, there are so many left, otherwise according to the ancient times monks used to refine to gain cultivation, I am afraid that there will be no left.

In the cave house, Yang Qingcheng came to the storeroom, and at the Zhimi storage place, he picked up one bag from ten bags of Zhimi, each bag of Zhimi had a thousand grains. I picked up another pack from the 6 bags of Zhimi noodles. Yang Qingcheng just walked a few steps, thought about it and put back the bag containing Zhimi, turned around and walked to the quiet room, which was simply furnished, with a huge jade platform inside, on which was placed a futon woven with ramie and Lingxi pu. At the back of the futon hangs a calligraphy and painting with the word "Zen" written on it.

Although there are few items in the quiet room, everything is fine.

It is shaped like a tatami mat and occupies one-third of the area of the meditation room, which has the effect of calming the mind and suppressing evil, dispelling the demons of the heart, and warming the soul.

The calligraphy and painting with the word "Zen" written on it was originally hung, and it looked like a thing of enlightenment, but it had the effect of purifying the soul and improving understanding, so that later authors still hung him on the wall.

The last futon is woven with the heavenly ramie that can condense the spirit of the spirit and the Lingxi pu that has the effect of invigorating blood and circulation.

"The skinny bones are so fragmented, and the old crane is shocked.

Soft ramie and brook pu, a bed in the wind and moon hall.

The four sequences are from the scales, and the snees run through the hot and cold.

The dignitaries are heavy and Jinyin, and Miao Jiro is dressed.

The cold man leans on the clear autumn, and the sorrow is in the waves.

Don't stay with each other, I want to sit and forget. ”

On the side of the futon, there was a bag in the corner of the jade platform, exactly the same as the bag containing the Zhizhi rice just now, which was exactly what was left over from the last meal, there were more than 200 large Zhizhi rice.

The shape of the big Zhi rice is still very different from the rice outside, unlike the Zhi rice flour, which is not easy to be seen, and there are several members of the Yang family, and it is enough for Yang Qingcheng to take these.