It's just that although Yu Qing realized the Tao very early, in his further cultivation, his progress is extremely slow, and his mana is even below the younger generations of the younger cultivators, however, because he worked as a farmer in his early years, he is a good hand at planting fairy grass and spiritual wood, and he is even more loyal to Tianyi Pavilion, so the masters of Tianyi Pavilion in previous dynasties have handed over the elixir garden to him to take care of.

Because Yu Qing is extremely senior, except for the pavilion master, the children of the other disciples respect him as his uncle and ancestor, and he is not disrespectful because of his appearance and mana.

Before Lou Cen Zhi could answer, Yu Qing made a move, and the jade bottle in his hand flew over, Yu Qing pulled the cork from the bottle, and the countless kudzu pills in it flew out, gathering but not dispersing, Yu Qing flew around the body, Yu Qing was stunned: "Hey, this year's kudzu grass harvest is good?

Lou Cen Zhi is also a few hundred years old, but in front of Yu Qing, he can only be a small building obediently, he smiled bitterly - how could he have said that Ge Cao Dan is not in arrears? Obviously, it is because of Uncle Yu, your old man has lived for thousands of years, or is it good that your temperament is frivolous, that is, because of this temperament, it is difficult for your cultivation to make progress.

Lou Cen Zhi coughed: "Uncle Yu, I have a happy event to tell you--"

As soon as he spoke, Yu Qing suddenly raised his hand: "Wait, this, this Kudzu Pill is weird!" He flicked his fingers, floating among the countless Kudzu Pills around him, and suddenly one flew straight to his fingertips, dripping and spinning on it.

Yu Qing glanced up and down at the kudzu pill a few times, and shouted: "The aura of this kudzu pill is so sufficient! It is actually no worse than the kudzu grass I carefully planted in the elixir garden! Xiaolou, could it be that this kudzu pill was obtained by you from those old monks in the Qita Temple? No, those thieves don't know how stingy they are." ”

Lou Cen Zhi coughed again, and was about to open his mouth to explain, Yu Qing suddenly put Ge Cao Dan under his nose and sniffed carefully: "No, no, this Ge Cao Dan does not have the incense of the Seven Pagoda Temple, it is not the one that thieves and bald people chant all day long, this smell, this smell--hey, this smell is so familiar, it should be grown in the area of Yinxian County! My hometown is in Jiangshan, Yin County, and I can smell the breath of the earth spirit there! Impossible! Impossible! How can this mortal world grow such a full aura of Ge Caodan?!"

Lou Cenzhi finally seized the opportunity to speak, and he kept saying in one breath: "Uncle Yu, this Ge Cao Dan is from the fields of Houlong Village, Yinxian County, and the reason why the aura is so abundant is because I taught the villagers to use a method called drip irrigation. ”

Yu Qing was stunned: "Drip irrigation, what is this?"

Lou Cen Zhi explained the drip irrigation method in detail, in fact, this method is not complicated, to put it bluntly, it is just a quantitative and regular water, Yu Qing understood when he heard it, and patted his thigh: "Hey, Xiaolou, you can do it, this drip irrigation method is really wonderful! I can also perform Xiao Zhou Tianxing clouds and rain in the elixir garden, and water Kudzu grass quantitatively and regularly, but it is really not cost-effective to spend so much spiritual power, you can solve this method with a few bamboo pipes, why didn't I think of it before?" Okay, good, young people are terrible, this brain is more flexible than us old guys!"

Lou Cen Zhi calmly accepted Yu Qing's praise, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yu, this drip irrigation method was unintentionally thought up by me, and I don't know if it will succeed or not, so I only tried it in Houlong Village, originally thinking that even if it fails, it will not have any big impact on the kudzu harvest of Tianyi Pavilion in the future, so I didn't tell you the old man." Now that this drip irrigation method is working, will you see if it is promoted all over the world?"

Yu Qing nodded again and again: "It should be, this is a great thing that is beneficial to the cultivators of the whole world, haha, in the future, all sects and factions will owe us a great favor in Tianyi Pavilion, especially the bald donkey of the Seven Pagoda Temple, see what face they will take to see me when they see the old man in the future." Before Yu Qingdedao, when he once drove the cow to eat grass and endorse the book, he accidentally let the cow run to the field of the Seven Pagoda Temple and ate other people's crops, and was chased by the monks of the Seven Pagoda Temple, so although Tianyi Pavilion has a very good relationship with the Seven Pagoda Temple, he has always been a thief monk on the left and a bald donkey on the right.

Yu Qing grabbed Lou Cen Zhi's hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the pavilion master, you have to tell him about this happy event in person." "Yu Qing is kind, this is Lou Cenzhi's opportunity to show his face in front of the pavilion master, originally an outer disciple like Lou Cenzhi can't see the pavilion master at all, there are all kinds of magic circles in the cabinet core library building, and the low-level bamboo waist card on Lou Cenzhi's body can't enter at all.

Yu Qing turned into a rainbow, and flew straight to the Tianzi Library with Lou Cen Zhi, on the seven-story building, the current Tianyi Pavilion Master Fan Chongzhi was flipping through an ancient book, the ancestors of the family learned from books, and the previous pavilion masters were no exception, all of them were book-loving, and their hands did not leave the volume, suddenly a flower in front of them, a rainbow flew into the window, and as soon as they landed, it was obvious that they were Qinglai, and he was holding a low-level disciple in his hand.

Fan Chongzi hurriedly put down the ancient book and said with a smile: "Uncle Yu, why did your old man come? These few days are the time when the mortal immortal grass and spirit wood are harvested, and it is the time when you are the busiest, but what is the important matter?"

Yu Qing laughed and said: "It's not just an important event, it's also a happy event, come, Xiaolou, tell the pavilion master what kind of drip irrigation method you invented." ”

Lou Cen Zhi suppressed the excitement in his heart, and explained the so-called drip irrigation method he had compiled to the pavilion master, and Yu Qing took out the kudzu pill collected from Houlong Village again on the side as evidence.

Tianyi Pavilion Master Fan Chongzi's Taoism is wonderful, but he is not a person who is not familiar with ordinary affairs, and he immediately understands the benefits of this Kudzu Herb Pill to cultivators in the world as soon as the production increases.

His cultivation is focused on the heart of the Dao, and he doesn't pay much attention to the elixir of external objects - because the elixir is not the right way after all, and at his level, the acquired elixir is of little use, unless it is the legendary innate fairy grass ginseng fruit - however, for the low-level people of all sects, it is a great joy.

Not to mention anything else, this year, each sect and faction can recruit a few more disciples, and use the elixir to increase production to help them break through the initial cultivation obstacles.

Yu Qing didn't think about keeping this drip irrigation method secret, only letting Tianyi Pavilion use it, his ancestors created a library building, that is, he hoped that everyone in the world would have books to read, to paraphrase a sentence in the 21st century, this Fan family is quite public-spirited.

Yu Qing nodded: "Lou Cen Zhi, you have made great contributions to the creation of the drip irrigation method, there is a volume of "Yang Ming Heart Sutra" here, you can read it carefully, it will be very beneficial to your practice." ”

Yu Qing was overjoyed, "Yang Ming Heart Sutra" is the first-class secret collection in the Tianzi Library, the pavilion master's reward is not heavy, he hurriedly took a volume of ancient books flying from the bookshelf, and carefully put it in his arms. ---------------------------------------------------- thanks to the Holy Angel and the Great Lady for their rewards.