Master of Exotic Planting

I saw Ma Qinglan’s lying on the stretcher, the slaves of the two horses, and waited carefully next to them.

Next to Ma Qing, a man of half a hundred stands proudly, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Who is this?

Zhang Xiaofan went to the front and finally saw it. It turned out to be the Muyuan farmer supported by Ma. No wonder a pair of hanging days.

In the arms of Muyuan, he holds a flower pot, which is planted with a grass.

What do the two people want to do?

Zhang Xiaofan is very curious. Instinctively use super power to see the grass in the hands of Muzi ink.

[Name: Six-leaf clover, first-order grass. 】

[age: 100 years old. 】

[Life: 99. 】

[Attribute: Detoxification +1000, Tongmai +10. 】

No wonder that this sale is not awkward. It turned out to be a newly cultivated garbage grass. Is this going to be given to the government and also to a monk?

Zhang Xiaofan was not stupid. He glanced at the information sheet being filled in and immediately understood a few points.

The efficacy of this clover can only be said to be very general. Its main function is detoxification.

As for the pulse, it can almost be ignored.

Except for some elderly people, varicose veins will appear in the legs and legs. Normal people, I am afraid that there are few cases of meridian occlusion. Of course, some people are born with meridian occlusion, or after injury, causing some meridians to block.

This has also happened.

But very few.

In short, the main function of this plant is to detoxify.

If you simply detoxify, unless the poison is terrible, you can take ordinary antidote to detoxify. Why take expensive grass?

The Ma family is more savvy than the ghost. It is estimated that it is not a big use to see this kind of spirit grass. It is better to use it for a monk.

"It's you!" Ma Qing found that someone was close, and when he looked closely, his expression changed a lot.

There was a strong hate on his face.

If the gaze can kill, he has already turned Zhang Xiaofan into a meat sauce.

"Ma Qing's young master can really be idle, broke a leg, but also ran to the county to sway. Is this deliberately running the county town to sell miserable?" Zhang Xiaofan said with a smile.

It’s just two short sentences, and it’s better than playing chicken blood.

Ma Qing immediately began to scream and gasp, his face became red, and then turned into iron blue. The fists were clenched and the whole person was shaking violently. The teeth bite and creak.

Zhang Xiaofan’s interruption of a leg was already enough. Zhang Xiaofan is still here to gloat, saying that he deliberately went to the county to sell miserable.

Is there such a hurt?

"Hey, I was guessed! Master Ma Qing don't be excited, don't be excited. If you fall off the stretcher and break a leg, it's not good." Zhang Xiaofan has been bullied by Ma.

Last time, Ma Qing bought a Liu Er dog and wanted to kill Zhang Xiaofan.

Treating this kind of heart like a wolf is not a matter of love.

He is right when he is dead.

Snoring! Snoring!

Ma Qing’s breathing is like pulling a bellows. His eyes screaming at Zhang Xiaofan’s swearing, “Zhang Xiaofan, don’t you have to be stunned! Isn’t it accepted by Yuanwu College, plus a priest? Can you have it? This young master can have all of it right away."

"I saw the grass that Mu Yuannong held in his hand? The young master will donate it to the government immediately, and he will soon be able to seal the title of the priest."

Ma Qing’s chest was sulking, and almost all of his lungs were blown up.

Do not spit.

Now that he is going to say what he is about to achieve, he just feels elated and very comfortable.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flashed, and it was almost the same as his own guess.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly came up with an idea to clean up Ma Qing.

His eyes looked at the six-leaf clover that Muyuan farmer held, his face scorned. "Is this also a grass? How do you look like a grass?"

"You are a teenage doll, even the herbs are not recognized, dare to gesticulate here, nonsense? Tell you, this grass is cultivated by the native farmers. If your eyes are not good You can ask you to roll over and make it clear."

The wood source farmer is extremely proud, and the spirit grass that has been cultivated with great pains and hardships is said to be a grass by Zhang Xiaofan.

His nose was discouraged.

If you say it, it is very rude.

"The people who dare to let me roll over have not yet been born! Believe it or not, I slap you to death?" Parents are not offensive gods in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, no matter who they are, dare to disrespect them.

Zhang Xiaofan will never agree.

Decisively against the minus sign after the age of the clover, press it down. Suddenly, the age of the clover has been reduced from 100 to 99.

It began to make amazing changes.

The source of the plant's surface began to dissipate. It's like a deflated balloon. The lingering light is also getting weaker and weaker and eventually disappears completely.

Zhang Xiaofan sees its attributes again, and has changed from a first-order spirit grass to a ten-order grass.

However, Muyuan farmers still do not know that they are proud of it.

"Well, the registration form is finished! Give the grass to me!" Ma Dianshi has been filling in the report.

Relatives come to donate the grass, he naturally wants to help.

Muyuan farmer handed over the clover.

"Hey, I have cultivated the herb for nearly ten years, and suddenly donated it. The source farmer is really not willing. For the young Ma Qing, I will give up the house." Muyuan Farm is actually loyal to the Ma family in disguise. "The spirit grass cultivated by the old man is absolutely reliable."

He looks very confident.

Ma Dianshi also smiled and passed over. After looking at his eyes, his face began to feel wrong.

"Oh... this, this clover seems to be a problem!" Ma Dianshi quickly returned the six-leaf clover to the hands of Muyuanong. His reputation is not very good, but fortunately he just picked it up, and the whole process is in front of Muyuan Nong and Ma Qing.

Otherwise, the wood source farmer he changed the spirit grass, he can jump into the Yellow River can not wash.

Muyuan Nong heard this and was still trying to calm down. "I can't, can I have any problems?" The result is a closer look. He seems to be a ghost, almost scared.

"This, what's going on? Why does the source of its surface suddenly disappear?"

Muyuan Nong tongue knotted, holding a six-leaf clover, turned over and over to view.

I found it for a long time and didn't find out why.

His forehead has started to sweat and his face has become pale.

"Ma Qing, Muzi Mo, with my experience and eyesight, I can judge that this six-leaf clover is definitely not up to the standard of Lingcao. At best, it is a ten-order grass. Are you sure to donate?"

"According to the regulations, donate ten strains of ten-order grass, you can reach a grass."

Ma Dianshi is in his position and seeks his own government.

It is obvious that this plant of the six-leaf clover has become a ten-order grass, and he naturally cannot be treated as a grass. Otherwise, he will have to lose his hat when something goes wrong.

Ma Qing looked at the only remaining grass around him, and wanted to cry without tears.

What exactly happened here? Why did the unfortunate incident happen to you one after another?

"Wooden farmer, you have to find a way, don't hold it like a fool. It's useless, useless, do you know?" Ma Qing had long endured Muzi ink for a long time.

The last time I took a pot of Zhuguo to raise a relative, it was also messed up.

This time, with the spirit grass to the county town to seek the title, and messed up. The Ma family spends a high salary and supplies Muzi ink at home, but it is not a dry meal.

"Ma Shaoye is also useless. This shamrock suddenly has a problem. How can it be solved in a moment? You must bring it back to study it carefully." Muyuan Nong is also somewhat angry.

He is a second-level source farmer and is a scarce talent.

Even Ma Dashan is a polite person to him.

Ma Qing actually dared to confront him, his tone was rude, how can he stand it.

"The donation of Lingcao is suspended! The second uncle helps me to do another thing!" Ma Qing was very annoyed, after a short period of thinking. He decided to temporarily give up the title, and it is most important to get the white mushroom first.

Ma Dian nodded.

"Xiao Ding, come over and help me to receive the people who do things. The history of this code will come back soon."

After all, regardless of Zhang Xiaofan and others waiting in line to wait for things, Ma Dianshi directly took Ma Qing into the warehouse.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the gift box that Ma Qing held in his hand, and the heart was pondering.

What is inside the gift box?

Made so mysterious.

He stared at the gift box and looked at it a few times. He didn't expect a line of light to appear on the gift box.

[Name: Zizhu, first-order grass. 】

[age: 127 years old. 】

[Life: 100. 】

[Attribute: soil source +4000, vision +50. 】

The properties of this grass are not bad. Especially for those with myopia, it is simply the gospel.

Zhang Xiaofan feels more curious. Ma Qing took two plants to the county to do what?

Even if the six-leaf clover becomes a ten-order grass, is there not another spirit grass here? Why don't you donate it?

There is only one answer. This Zizhu has a more important role.

What is more important than donating a title?

Zhang Xiaofan just stood by and waited for the answer to be revealed.

The warehouse is heavy, not to mention idle people. Even if it is the servant of the county, the staff should not be allowed and cannot enter easily.

Ma Dian history took advantage of the power in his hands and took Ma Qing directly into it.

As Ma Qing broke a leg, he even carried his two servants of the Majia, and he followed them in.

This is obviously not in line with the rules.

It didn't take long for Ma Qing to make a sly smile.

Just lost a splendid grass, but still laughed, what is it?

Zhang Xiaofan feels more curious.

Ma Dianshi soon came out from inside. A serious face, can not see the depth.

His heart is repaired innumerable times than the rich second generation of Ma Qing. Ma Dianshi has completely achieved thunder and thunder, and his face does not change.

This is to let Zhang Xiaofan look at him a few times.

This person is really a powerful person.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the four people several times and still could not find out the problem. He once again subconsciously looked at the gift box that Ma Qing held tightly. A line of light text is displayed.

[Name: Whitewater Mushroom. First-order grass. 】

[age: 100 years old. 】

[Life: 95. 】

[Property: Water source +4000, water source cultivation talent +5. 】

"Oh... isn't that the grass that I donated to the government? How did it fall into the hands of Ma Qing?" Zhang Xiaofan's face became extremely strange. Soon, he wanted to understand the relationship.

Ma Qing, this is a stealing column, take an equal spirit grass, and replace the white water mushroom. Then take it yourself.

Because Ma Qing cultivated the water source, and reached the eight layers of the gas.

As long as you take this white mushroom, you have a good chance to be promoted to the source.

"Wang Ba Gu, my hard-cultivated spirit grass, will be used to capitalize, help you make a bad breakthrough to repair the realm?" Zhang Xiaofan's heart was greatly annoyed. It is a pity that he had just lost one year to the six-leaf clover, and the wood source in the body was exhausted.

In a short time, I was unable to reduce this white mushroom to the tenth order grass.

I have to find a way to drag Ma Qing.