Chapter 4 Crazy Fairy Grass

Time flies, a flash is a month, this month Ye Fei is tireless to smell the chicken every day and start to dig small points of light, of course, it only took half a month for him to eliminate the chickens raised in the Taoist temple, even the crowing big rooster did not let go, the second half of the month without dust had to make his own chicken called Ye Fei. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after being exhausted every day, Ye Fei fell asleep with a hoe, but when he woke up the next day, he was refreshed, and his cultivation gradually increased, and he broke through from the five scum of the third layer of qi training to the fifth layer of qi training in one month.

On this day, Ye Fei heard a rooster crowing outside the window, stretched his waist and got up from the bed, heard the rooster crow outside but didn't stop, and shouted outside: "Lao Chen! ”

"Come on, Ye Ye, get up, hurry up and eat. "Wuchenzi has been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Looking at Wuchenzi's smiling face, Ye Fei couldn't help but feel a chill, thinking of the eunuchs in the palace, if Wuchenzi knew Ye Fei's thoughts, he would have to get angry and get sick, but he was also an old fairy in the eyes of countless dignitaries.

But since Ye Fei instructed Wuchenzi to cultivate a few words, he became more mysterious and tall in Wuchenzi's eyes, and when he saw Ye Fei, he became more respectful.

Ye Fei had breakfast, and began to deal with the small light point again, and Wuchenzi also moved a small bench to sit at the base of the wall as usual.

After a month of excavation, the small light spot was already the size of a cup, Ye Fei dug for another day, it was almost dark, he thought about the last hoe, the hoe fell at will, but he felt that this hoe made it very easy, a hoe dug on the small light point, but heard a rustling sound, some soil leaked out of the small light shop, a stream of aura overflowed from the soil, Ye Fei's dried meridians were like a widow seeing a handsome guy, and he inhaled the aura into his body at once.

"This is?" Ye Fei picked up the soil on the ground and twisted it in his hand, but he showed a surprised look and said to himself, "The soil of the Heavenly Court Garden." ”

Ye Fei may not recognize anything else, but the flower mud that he deals with every day will never admit his mistake, Ye Fei said secretly: "This is interesting again, can you dig a passage to reach Heavenly Court?"

However, looking at the small point of light that has only been the size of a cup for more than a month, Ye Fei is deflated, this has to be dug until the Year of the Monkey, and he stretched out his finger to pick out the small spot of light.

"Ahh

Ye Fei let out a miserable scream.

But when he heard a thud from outside the courtyard wall, Wuchenzi was so frightened by Ye Fei's scream that he sat on the ground, and quickly asked without caring about the pain: "Ye Ye, what's wrong?"

Ye Fei was afraid that he would find something when he came in, so he quickly bared his teeth and replied, "It's okay, it's okay to be bitten by a mouse." ”

"Oh, it's okay," Wuchenzi picked up the small bench and just wanted to sit down, and said in surprise, "What was bitten by a mouse, go get a rabies vaccine." ”

"It's okay, I didn't bite. Ye Fei added another sentence to deal with the past.

Ye Fei took his finger to his eyes and looked at it, a piece of skin attached to the fingertips of his fingernails seemed to have been slashed off by a knife, but there was no trace of blood on the wound, and the fingertips seemed to disappear in place.

Ye Fei squinted his eyes and looked into the point of light, but he couldn't see anything at all, so he took out a broom from the house and swept the soil leaking from the point of light to the corner of the wall, knocked on his sore waist and went to the outer courtyard to eat, and returned to the room after eating and fell asleep.

The next day, Ye Fei was woken up by a rooster like a duck, and he was startled when he pushed open the door energetically, and the door was covered with grass more than one person tall, blocking the door tightly.

Ye Fei brushed aside the messy grass, but at first glance, it was familiar, wasn't this the Iron Vitex grass that the Heavenly Gardener hated the most?

This iron wattle grass is also called "chaotic overgrowth", is the kind of sun to give a little sun on the brilliant lord, this grass stem is as hard as iron, in the heavenly court to remove the iron wattle grass leaves fly also have to pay out of their own pockets to the heavenly soldiers to borrow the spirit weapon waist knife, and then use the weeding technique to remove, especially the seeds of this grass are hidden deep in the ground, can avoid the attack of the gardener's weeding technique, once there is a chance it will quickly multiply open, want to remove the iron wattle grass is very laborious.

Ye Fei pulled the Iron Vitex Grass hard, although he felt the huge power coming from his hand, but the Iron Vitex Grass broke in response, although Ye Fei is now at the seventh level of Qi training, and his arms have nearly 10,000 catties of divine power, but it is still impossible to pull off the Iron Vitex Grass.

Ye Fei saw that he had used fifty percent of his strength to pull off the Iron Vitex Grass, and he was very surprised and carefully observed the fracture of the grass, but he laughed out loud: "It turns out to be a variant and weakened variety." ”

Ye Fei took up the weeding technique, his hands shuttled through the grass like a shuttle, and in a moment he almost pulled out the messy grass in the courtyard, he walked to the last few iron thorn grasses in the corner, and was about to pull out the grass as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Ouch!"

Ye Fei let out a miserable scream, and his hand was cut by the jagged sharp thorns on the edge of the iron thorn grass.

"Damn, the real Iron Thorn Grass!" Ye Fei gasped, "Where did this come from?" ”

He looked down but saw the soil under the Iron Vitex Grass, but he understood, it turned out that the Iron Vitex Grass seeds were hidden in the Heavenly Court Flower Mud, and they fell out of the small light point together yesterday and were swept to the wall by themselves, but they grew wildly, but fortunately, they left the soil of the Heavenly Court, and the quality of the grass growing in the ordinary mud has degraded a lot.

Looking at the three iron thorn grasses that were three meters tall and glowing in the sun, Ye Fei had a headache, if he didn't care about it for a year, he was afraid that the entire earth would be covered by his children and grandchildren.

Ye Fei thought about it and carefully dug out the soil around the grass with a hoe, and then found a huge stone trough and planted three iron vitex grasses into it.

Looking at the mutant Iron Vitex grass piled up on the ground, Ye Mengde remembered a use of Iron Vitex grass.

Ye Fei came to the front yard and saw Wuchenzi sitting at the table waiting for him to eat, he said with a smile: "Lao Chen, you are in good spirits today!"

Wuchenzi is a clever man, and he has nothing to offer, either treacherous or thief.

Wuchenzi asked in a trembling voice, "Ye Ye, you, what do you have?"

"Huh? Are you shaking or cold? Why is there still sweat on your face? Ye Fei put on a caring look, "What did I say, smoking is bad for your health, you must have smoked too much." ”

After a while, Ye Fei took off the cigarette pouch pinned to Wuchenzi's waist.

"I'll keep this hurtful thing for you for a few days. Saying that, Ye Fei didn't eat anymore, and went back to the backyard like lightning.

Ye Fei was dustless behind him, but he let out a wail like a dead parent, this tobacco pouch is the heart of the old way, the cigarette stick is made of thousands of years of gloomy huanghuali ebony, the cigarette holder is a whole piece of imperial green jadeite grinding, and the smoke pot is made by Ming Xuanzong Zhu Zhanji after refining the wind-ground copper left over from the Xuande furnace before refining it again, and now these three things are not heard of by ordinary people, let alone seeing and hearing about these three things, take this thousand-year-old gloomy Huanghuali as an example, the authentic HN Huanghuali has become extinct, not to mention the formation of harsh ebony, so it is not an exaggeration to say that this pipe is unparalleled in the world。

But Lao Dao was distressed and began to be curious again, what did Ye Fei do with his pipe?

So he crept into the backyard and peeked in from outside the courtyard wall, but this time he saw that there was blood mold.