When he arrived at the place, as the emperor still expected, the two wooden houses that were dirty and messy were claimed to be the residences where the head of the family and the disciples of the true transmission rested.

The small room has only two broken beds, one of which doesn't even have a mattress.

Even if the emperor is not a mortal, he can't be treated like this!

He amazed for a moment and asked, "How do you let me sleep, do you want to squeeze you to the ground?" I can't bully women......

As a result, Nangong Meng was not polite, and lay down on the bed by himself: "Then thank you, boss, I am sleepy and sleep first." ”

Holding the quilt, I turned around and fell asleep.

Huangfu Shang was speechless when he saw her pouting her ass and a very indecent posture.

So I went outside and pulled a straw mat, spread it on the bed board casually, sat down with my eyes closed, meditated while breathing, and quietly settled down.

When I was calm and relaxed, I didn't forget to practice the newly learned "Northern Spiritual Skill" in my dream, which is called being in a state of cultivation at any time, and every second counts.

Even if the snoring next to him kept all night, and even the thin bed froze people, it couldn't stop him from recuperating in his dreams.

It's just that when he fell asleep, why did there be inexplicable oppression on his body, as well as a strange and moving fragrance, which made him seem to fall into a gentle country and linger to death.

No, it feels more and more uncomfortable, and there is always a feeling of being out of breath.

Huangfu Shang finally couldn't sit still, opened his eyes, and found that Nangong Meng had climbed into his bed, his hair was pressed over, and his entire chest was attached to his face.

I'm going, I'm going to suffocate Lao Tzu to death!

Huangfu Shang pushed her away and shouted angrily: "Demon, can you pay attention to your image?

As a result, Nangong Meng rolled over, turned over and got out of bed, but he was lying on his stomach on the ground in a sultry posture, and he still never woke up.

It's just that there is a lot less snoring.

Huangfu Shang looked at her like this, and he was really speechless, afraid that a thunder in the sky would not be able to scare her awake.

I was helpless, but looking at Nangong Meng's sleeping posture, it was actually thinly dressed, and her figure was looming, which was rare and outstanding.

In particular, there was an inexplicable fragrance, which came in bursts, and I never imagined that it would smell from this woman.

He couldn't help but stretch out his sinful hands, hesitated a few times, and still stopped at Nangong Meng's buttocks.

No, how can I do it to my little sister?

Huangfu Shang strengthened his will, walked out of the wooden house, and went to breathe fresh air.

First, I took a half-circle around the mountain, did a proper morning exercise, and then familiarized myself with the situation of Xia Tianlanfeng, so as to make plans in the future.

Unexpectedly, I found that in the back mountain, there was a spring of water, which was still dry when I first came, but today it actually came out of the water.

I don't know if it's the rainwater that accumulates when it rains, just used to prepare the spiritual liquid.

Then he took the spring water of a furnace and returned to the two spirit trees, but he didn't expect that the branches and leaves on the trees were much more luxuriant, and it was gratifying to look at.

He first poured half a furnace of water to moisten the spirit tree, and then took out the purple orchid grass and prepared to use the Juyuan Pill to prepare the spirit liquid.

According to the records of the cultivation technique, he boldly calculated the configuration dosage of the spiritual liquid, boiled it with a small half furnace of water and a pill, and then added two washed and mashed purple orchid grasses to continue boiling.

Fortunately, the butler brought him the tools to make a fire yesterday, so he set up a shelf near the spirit tree and boiled the spiritual liquid.

After a while, the little junior sister rubbed her eyes, came out and asked in a daze, "What are you doing, are you cooking early in the morning?"

Huangfu still glanced at her: "I didn't see that I was busy, go find a pot, a jar or something, and get me more spring water." ”

Nangong Meng went unwillingly, and this time he didn't dare to resist.

After a while, the spring water was fetched, and the emperor looked at the fire, added water at the right time, and boiled for almost an hour before it was done.

Next, wait for the spiritual fluid to cool down and water it every day.

The spiritual liquid configured this time is basically enough for two days.

He lay on the ground, holding his head and looking at the white clouds in the sky, although it seemed close at hand, it was a little distant and unpredictable.

I thought that if I could really practice to become an imperial sword flying immortal, it would be good, and I would be able to travel in the sky, and even cross the starry sky.

In the past, he never thought of being a man of the hour, and today he can enjoy the leisurely life of farming here, which is not bad.

Looking back at the side, Nangong Meng, who was bored and a little sleepy, actually wanted to lean on his arm several times, but woke up again.

What a lazy worm, haven't you slept enough?

When the other party planted his head again, he didn't lean on his arm, but hugged her and put it on his arm.

"If you want to sleep, just sleep well, don't come to grind. As a senior brother, can you still not be allowed to sleep in?"

The mouth was hard and the heart was soft, but Nangong Meng rubbed his eyes and was confused twice, and he really went up and snored.

"Huhuhu-" This ugly voice sounded in his ears again, and Huangfu Shang began to regret it.

Looking at the sleeping appearance of the little junior sister, although the voice and appearance do not match at all, but to be able to look at it so closely, it can be regarded as a beautiful little junior sister's tempting sleeping position, and Huangfu Shang, a magician for many years, can be regarded as getting what he wants.

couldn't help but get closer, wanting to pinch the other party's nose and stop her from snoring at will, Nangong Meng suddenly woke up.

He actually said excitedly: "Senior brother, don't we have spiritual fluid, that piece of weeds can also be cleaned up and planted with medicinal herbs." Master used to say that that piece of land could grow spiritual grass of great value. ”

Huangfu Shang was taken aback, but looking in the direction of Nangong Meng's finger, there seemed to be a deserted grassland.

I heard her say before that in addition to the spirit tree on the mountain, there is also a field for cultivating medicinal herbs, and since there is nothing to do, you can also develop it.

So he was pulled over by Nangong Meng to check, and sure enough, he saw weeds in the ground, growing luxuriantly and unyieldingly, covering the originally scarce medicinal herbs.

This place is indeed desolate.

Huangfu Shang sniffled, took out the book "Immortal Family Cultivation Technique" and looked through the chapters about planting medicinal herbs, including how to get rid of weeds and reclaim wasteland.

This piece of wasteland is almost more than an acre, and weeds occupy most of the country, so we have to pull it out first.

At that moment, he commanded Nangong Meng to pull weeds quickly, prepare tools by himself, and then plow the ground and loosen the soil, and do farm work.

While moving, while thinking about what should be planted, there are dozens of purple orchids on hand, which are enough for the time being.

If you think about it for the future, you should get some herbs that can heal or are more valuable, and cultivate them to sell them at a good price.

It's a pity that the Changbai faction is useless, and even the previous herb seeds were exchanged for immortal wine by Nangong Meng to drink.

was so angry that Huangfu Shang wanted to kick her, but Nangong Meng didn't dare to resist, so he hid quite quickly, and ran out of the smoke far away, saying that he was pulling weeds from the outermost outer.

Huangfu Shang scolded and said that if you don't pull it out, don't come back, see if I don't suck your true anger.

Holding his hand in the air, he only hated that he couldn't suck her internal breath in the air, and he could only scare Nangong Meng to be honest.

The two worked hard to be old farmers, and after two days of tiredness, most of the weeds were pulled out, and half of the wasteland was reclaimed, so they took spring water and watered it.

Nangong Meng also praised and said, "Senior brother, you are really a lucky star of the sect. This spring has been dry for decades, and you will have water as soon as you come, isn't it too coincidental? ”

"And this matter?" Huangfu Shangxin said that you have already spoken, it is so magical, what kind of spiritual spring is it, who knows if the flowers and plants planted will grow at a high speed?

Therefore, the spirit also came, and continued to water the trees and grass, boil the spiritual liquid, and wait for the miracle to appear.

Unexpectedly, the next day, tragedy occurred.

The vacant land that was originally reclaimed by the two and half of the weeds was pulled out, but overnight, a large number of weeds grew again, completely covering all the locations.

And it is more lush than before, the leaves are thicker, and the momentum is more majestic, which is quite the meaning of spring breeze blowing and growing.

The emperor was still angry and pulled it out, but the blades of grass rose without wind, and a large piece fell behind, and he seemed to have to avoid him spiritually.

couldn't find the other party, and he was also angry: "If you don't believe that you can't be cured, I'll burn it." ”

Instructed Nangong Meng to prepare torches immediately and burn the grass directly, and suddenly the little junior sister became interested, and quickly lit two torches.

When the two returned to the battlefield, they burned indiscriminately, the weeds couldn't resist it, and billowing smoke came out, but it was earth-shattering.

As a result, the fire spread and was almost out of control, and the emperor still couldn't see it well, so he quickly stopped it and changed it to extinguishing the fire.

The two of them desperately brought water to pour it, they were so busy that Nangong Meng was so tired that he sat on the ground and shouted: "This can't work, who will help?"

Huangfu Shang also looked at the out-of-control fire, and said speechlessly: "It's too unlucky, if God rains again." ”

Before he finished speaking, a sword light flew in the air, and he strangely rushed into the burning weeds and cut out a passage.

The fire stopped from there, but a voice came from mid-air: "Senior brother, why haven't you seen you for so many days, but you are playing with the fire?"

Huangfu Shang looked at the life-saving benefactor in surprise, but for no reason, there was a handsome little man in a white robe with a fairy sword on his back, and he came with a sword.

It's not strange: "Who is this, where did it come from?"

Nangong Meng immediately shouted: "Ren Tiantang, he is your junior brother!"