My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

Chapter 330: Confuse

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All the dead seedlings were cleaned up. It was already dark and Wang Shuyue was so tired that her waist was sore.

He straightened up with his waist, raised his hand to touch the sweat coming out of his forehead, and then looked at the lush purple bamboo forest in front of him, and his admiration for Master Qing came to life.

Only 20 of the 300 plants survived. In the next few days, Wang Shuyue treated these surviving purple bamboo seedlings as if they were waiting for their ancestors. Ten seedlings.

There was still a long way to go to one hundred and sixty plants, and Wang Shuyue went to Fangshi to collect a large number of purple bamboo seedlings for herself. She took 120,000 points of care and worked hard, not even going to morning class every day.

Wen Qi had heard the news that Wang Shuyue tried to plant purple bamboo seedlings a long time ago, and at first she was waiting for a good show to come, but she never expected that Wang Shuyue would actually plant a live.

Although the survival rate was ridiculous, she was alive somehow, which made her interested.

It was morning class this day, and seeing that Wang Shuyue still didn't come to class, Wen Qi rushed to the Zizhu Forest to see how tenacious the Zizhu seedlings that survived.

But I didn't want to. When I came to the Zizhu Forest, I saw Wang Shuyue, who was still eagerly serving the bamboo seedlings with a **** a few days ago, squatting motionless in front of the nursery, her slightly messy back was so lonely and helpless.

what happened?

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows novelly, and saw that Wang Shuyue was not good, she was happy.

Wang Shuyue opened a special nursery in the bamboo clearing area to cultivate purple bamboo seedlings.

The planting of purple bamboo seedlings is very troublesome. You need to raise seedlings first, then transplant them to special shady soil, and wait for it to be planted.

Thanks to Master's blessing, Wang Shuyue didn't need to go specifically to find Yintu, because the large area of ​​Zizhulin was the Yintu Mountain that Qingyi moved back then.

Wen Qi looked towards the nursery, Wang Shuyue arranged the square ground neatly and criss-crossed. The purple bamboo seedlings were neatly planted in it, and it was obvious that there were more than a dozen seedlings higher than the other seedlings.

Forget it, now it's time to transplant.

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell on the small soil **** of Lianglong in front of Wang Shuyue, and she saw two purple bamboo seedlings that were raised to a height of half a meter standing in the soil slope. They should have been light purple. Now Has become a dead yellowish brown.

Seeing this, the corners of Wen Qi's mouth suddenly twitched, "Hey, I really thought I was planted by you, so I came here for nothing."

Laughed a bit, turned around and left.

Wang Shuyue had long known that she was coming, so she didn't bother to pay attention to her, and left with her. It took a long time to relieve her feeling of collapse. She dug up the two dead seedlings with a hoe, and planned to go to the library to look for some books.

She has now found the secret to raising seedlings, but she is stuck at the key point of transplanting.

Obviously, I followed the steps stated in the book, one step was not bad, but as soon as the seedlings were moved to the new shade, they died immediately.

With another cry of "This is unscientific", Wang Shuyue got up angrily, took out the green feather fan and was about to leave.

"Is this to give up?" The cold voice of inquiry came from the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Master?" Wang Shuyue turned her head in surprise, and saw a person standing in the bamboo forest. He seemed to have passed a layer of divine light, standing there quietly, with the slightly downturned eyes, there seemed to be God's compassion.

But Wang Shuyue knew that this was just an illusion, and it was impossible for a person who cultivated ruthless sword intent to have this kind of empathy.

He didn't know how long he had been standing there, maybe he had seen her every move.

Afraid of Master's misunderstanding, Wang Shuyue explained: "I didn't give up. I just want to go to the library to find a few more books and continue to study."

He nodded slightly to show that he understood, and then said: "You are useless like this."

Wang Shuyue stared at her intently, trying to see Master's look clearly at the moment, but the more she wanted to see it, the more she couldn't see it clearly, but she could feel that being a master seemed to have the idea of ​​preaching and teaching karma.

Realizing this, Wang Shuyue's eyes lit up, Zizhu planting this thing, the entire Yunhe Sect was no longer more professional than Master.

If he personally taught her the method of planting, the entire collection of books in the library would be incomparable.

"Master, what should I do then?" Wang Shuyue decisively put away the green feather fan, where he went to the library, there was a living dictionary in front of him.

The disciple in front of her, Qing Yi could see everything she did in the past month, she really wanted to do it well.

That being the case, it was normal for him, as her master, to solve her puzzles.

The **** walked out from under the light and walked in front of Wang Shuyue. The subtle sense of distance seemed to be closer, and she could see his expression clearly.

As soon as Qing took off her large outer robe, Wang Shuyue immediately took the clothes with her dog's legs, watching Qingyi roll up her sleeves, pick up a robe, squat down, and picked up the small **** she had just put down.

This **** is specially made. Zizhu likes yin. Normal ironware is hot and can't be used. So she made it by melting and refining with her own glass cup.

Qing glanced at this cold jade **** substitute, and said nonchalantly to this kind of opportunistic thing:

"It's been used for a long time, and it has become popular, and the **** is getting hot, so it can't be used anymore."

After all, throw away the glass hoe, take out a crystal clear cold jade hoe, dig out the dead seedlings, burn them out, and then reach out to take out the grown seedlings in the nursery and plant them again.

Wang Shuyue wants to say that you will never survive if you plant so casually.

Unexpectedly, not only did that Miao not die, but he was alive and well, Wang Shuyue was stunned.

Is there such a magical effect just by changing the tool?

He raised his eyes to look at her and saw that she hadn't realized it carefully at all, and he reminded in a deep voice, "Look carefully!"

Wang Shuyue nodded hurriedly, put aside her distracting thoughts, and watched Master plant another plant again.

This time ~www.readwn.com~ the technique is slightly different from last time, but it looks like digging holes, taking seedlings, dropping seedlings, and covering soil.

"Have you not seen it?" The cold voice remained the same, without any impatience.

Wang Shuyue didn't dare to admit it, but seeing that Master was so patient, she nodded honestly.

Qingyi sighed helplessly, planted two more plants, and then turned to look at Wang Shuyue.

Wang Shuyue smiled with a guilty conscience, her eyes sank, and he wondered if his teaching method was wrong.

"It shouldn't be the case. Although you are the root of the five elements, but the roots of the spirit are very balanced, and Lord Yuan himself will consolidate the foundation for you. Your roots of the five spirits should not be so clumsy."

In this case, it was the first time that Wang Shuyue heard that she had always felt that she was quite useless, and she was able to achieve her current realm only by the promotion of her aunt.

But what Master said, her five spiritual roots seem to be okay?

"What's wrong?" Qingyi muttered to himself, not talking to Wang Shuyue at all.

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