However, the original owner was extremely angry about Fu Ci Yan's loss and didn't want to look for him again.

Of course, he is not someone who is so ignorant of the overall situation.

More importantly, he knew that Fu Ci Yan was not an ordinary person and must have the ability to turn danger into safety.

So I delayed going.

But Ji Yuan was extremely smart. He could feel how much the original owner valued Ci Yan, and he immediately became suspicious.

He also accidentally discovered that he seemed to have studied the kind of... evil magic that competes for luck and spiritual power, so he became suspicious.

In the end, Fu Ci Yan really came out, and Ji Yuan became even more suspicious, so he told Fu Ci Yan what happened.

This incident added a lot of resistance to the original owner's success...

……

After reading the whole story, Feng He's eyes narrowed. He would never allow such a thing to happen.

So in the afternoon, I agreed with Fu Ci Yan's suggestion. It would be the best thing if he could win first place.

But Feng He was still a little worried. What if Fu Ci Yan couldn't succeed...

Because in the original novel, he was also the son of luck, but he still didn't win first place...

[Don't worry, he has already obtained the Heaven-level Kung Fu, what are you still worried about? This is the biggest cheat for him!]

Feng He's eyes lit up when she heard the system's reminder.

Indeed.

Feng He felt relaxed immediately and soon closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, Fu Ci Yan arrived on time.

Feng He had already told Shen Wenchen and Jing Niansang yesterday, asking them not to come.

Just practice well.

We must strive to achieve a good ranking in the sect competition one year from now.

The two were both very disappointed at first, but they became serious again when they heard about the sect competition. It was obvious that they knew what was more important.

So they all went into seclusion and practiced hard.

Anyway, Feng He has finished teaching everything he should teach.

It all depends on their own talent in cultivation.

"Master, you are awake, can I come in?"

Fu Ci Yan's clear and pleasant voice came from outside.

Feng He said “hmm”.

Fu Ci Yan then pushed the door open and came out, holding a wooden basin filled with light water in his hand.

Feng He's hair was a little messy and loose.

His thick black hair vaguely covered his shoulders and back.

But Feng He used magic so that his face could not be seen.

For some reason, a hint of loss flashed across Fu Ci Yan's eyes.

Then he walked forward with ease and prepared to help Feng He put on her clothes and socks.

Feng He did not refuse, because he wanted to enjoy the male protagonist's service.

Fu Ci Yan had never served anyone before, but he seemed to do a good job, and his movements were very gentle and careful.

Feng He let him put on his socks with satisfaction.

Fu Ci Yan grabbed Feng He's feet and put on socks for him.

Feng He's sleeping posture was not very good, and half of her calves were exposed.

Fu Ci Yan saw a red mark on it, his eyes fixed, and he immediately asked anxiously: "Master, what happened to your leg?"

There was something really wrong with his tone, and Feng He looked at him strangely.

Fu Ci Yan probably felt that he had overreacted, so he said, "Master, I am just worried about you..."

Feng He nodded and said, "This was caused by a thorn when I was looking for herbs. It's not a problem now."

Fu Ci Yan nodded.

After he helped Feng He tidy up, he started to comb his hair.

Fenghe's hair is like clouds and silk, and feels very soft and delicate to the touch.

Fu Ci Yan took a small wooden comb and combed his hair, and Feng He closed his eyes comfortably.

I don’t know how Fu Ci Yan did it, but he combed his hair more comfortably than others.

Fu Ci Yan actually injected An An's spiritual power into the comb, and then gently scraped it along the master's scalp.

Infusing spiritual energy into his body and then combining it with his unique massage techniques will definitely make you feel comfortable.

Fu Ci Yan felt the comfortable atmosphere around Feng He and also smiled.

After finishing everything, Fu Ciyan asked Feng He: "Master, I wonder what medicinal herbs you need now?"

Feng He shook her head and said, "I've found everything. There's nothing else I need for now."

Fu Ci Yan asked in confusion: "Why can't we grow some medicinal herbs on Lingxiu Peak so that Master doesn't have to look for them all the time when he needs them."

Feng He said: "Do you think medicinal herbs are so easy to grow? Some can only grow in specific places!"

Fu Ci Yan seemed to be thinking about something after hearing this.

He suddenly remembered the technique of growing medicinal herbs that he had seen in the Tianji Kung Fu yesterday.

It seems that that kind of technique can cultivate many kinds of medicinal herbs. I wonder if it can be what Master needs?

Fu Ci Yan decided to give it a try. He found Shen Wenchen and Jing Niansang and asked them what their medicine was.

They told the truth.

Fu Ci Yan secretly went down the mountain and bought all the herbs.

Then I started to cast spells and plant.

There happened to be a large open space behind his residence, and the soil was very fertile, which could be cultivated into a medicinal field.

Fu Ciyan almost wasted a whole morning of practice time and began to study the art of growing medicine.

He has found time to learn the technique.

I don't know if it will work...

Fu Ci Yan poured spiritual energy into the seeds he had planted today and watered them almost every day...

He used the leftover bluestone from the last time he mined the spiritual stone to surround his herb garden. There was also some light spiritual power in the bluestone, which could be very helpful for him to grow medicine.

He followed the same method and cast a talisman on it to absorb spiritual energy.

I just hope this will help the herbs grow better.

After a month, the medicinal herbs have actually started to grow.

Fu Ci Yan was immediately overjoyed. It seemed that it really worked. One of the medicinal herbs he planted was extremely difficult to grow.

Fu Ci Yan couldn't help but share this good news with his master.

Feng He was sitting at the stone table sipping tea.

He had just come back from brewing some wine.

The original owner didn't have many hobbies, tea tasting and drinking were two of them.

When he heard what Fu Ci Yan said, he almost spit out a mouthful of tea, but fortunately he held it in.

It's just that his face looked a little ugly at this moment.

Fu Ciyan couldn't see it, of course. He said excitedly, "Master, I have already cultivated the herbs that Senior Brother and Second Brother found. You don't have to ask them to look for them anymore... But there is only one sycamore plant you asked me to find, and I can't cultivate it yet."

Feng He stared with disbelief, "Are you serious? How can you grow medicine?"

Fu Ci Yan smiled slightly and said, "Of course it's true. Master, do you still remember the Tianji technique I told you about? It contains the spells for cultivating medicinal herbs."

Feng He was stunned. She didn't expect it was that thing. If it was that thing, then it would make sense.

That's the male protagonist's cheat, what's wrong with that?

Feng He nodded nobly and didn't say anything about the Tianji technique.

He just asked Fu Ci Yan to take him there to have a look.

Sure enough, there was already a large medicinal garden behind Fu Ci Yan’s residence.

Not only did it contain the herbs he needed to make the elixir, but it also contained some nourishing and invigorating herbs.

Feng He raised her eyebrows. It seemed that Fu Ci Yan could really grow anything.

From now on, he won’t have to worry about medicinal materials for making pills.

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