Spirit Planter

Yan Changhua's hair was still loose, and his skin was very fair. Against the background of his hair, his face seemed to emit a faint light, "Ning Chen, I was injured and couldn't tie my hair, so I asked for help."

"Are you injured?" Yan Ningchen's attention was immediately diverted when he heard it, and he asked nervously, "Where is the injury, let me see?"

After looking at it, he realized that his little senior brother was injured so badly, so he quickly took out the elixir to heal the injury and gave it to him.

He couldn't help feeling distressed, "The injury is so serious, why did you come back?"

"It's okay." Yan Changhua wanted to relieve Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao's worries, so he persisted until the matter was settled before returning.

Yan Ningchen looked at Yan Changhua, and said in disapproval, "I can't even tie my hair up and say it's not heavy, little senior brother, you don't have to push yourself like this, you can also be lazy like me."

Yan Changhua raised his lips slightly and nodded, "I know, I won't do this again in the future."

Yan Ningchen sighed, since she was a child, her little senior brother has been a desperate man, and it would be difficult to change, so he changed the subject, "Little senior brother, let me tie your hair for you."

"Okay." Yan Changhua couldn't wish more, he hoped that Yan Ningchen could always be so close to him.

Yan Ningchen stroked Yan Changhua's long black hair, and a sense of joy slowly filled his heart, "Little senior brother, let me help you tie your hair up in the future, don't give it to others anymore."

He doesn't like others touching his little senior brother, and he is not happy at all when he sees other people getting close to his little senior brother.

Yan Changhua agreed submissively, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

……

"Dan Cheng!"

Ten unique golden spirit pills slowly flew out of the small cauldron, and a layer of light-colored aura lingered on the surface of the golden pills, like golden beads, extremely beautiful.

And in a short while, the room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, which made me feel refreshed physically and mentally.

With a wave of Yan Jinzhou's hand, ten golden pills lined up and flew into the pill bottle.

Tan Dingchen withdrew the spell and heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, that batch of precious spiritual plants was not wasted.

Yan Jinzhou thanked Tan Dingchen sincerely, "Thank you senior for your help, otherwise I would regret it too late."

Tan Dingchen glanced at Yan Jinzhou and said, "Can you give me a golden pill?"

"Of course." Yan Jinzhou immediately took a golden pill to Tan Dingchen. There was nothing to feel bad about. Without Tan Dingchen's help, he would not have one.

Tan Dingchen's good impression of Yan Jinzhou improved several steps, "By the way, there is one more thing I need your help with."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "Senior Tan heard about it."

Tan Dingchen coughed lowly, as if he was a little uncomfortable, "Go out in a while, you help me out, just say I'm injured."

Yan Jinzhou, "?"

Tan Dingchen said with a bit of shame, "Lang Qing will treat me better only if I get hurt, old man... Uh, senior, I haven't found a Taoist partner yet, so I finally met someone who is pleasing to my eye, and she is still single. It's not easy , I helped you just now, so you should help me no matter what."

When he said this, he suddenly changed from unfathomable to approachable.

Yan Jinzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hinted a bit, "Senior Tan, actually, I think the offensive against some people can be stronger."

Tan Dingchen didn't expect Yan Jinzhou to tell him that. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "Your suggestion is good. I'll try it sometime."

Yan Jinzhou couldn't help laughing, this trick of chasing people is really clumsy.

Outside the alchemy room, the fortune teller saw Yan Jinzhou helping Tan Dingchen out. Tan Dingchen's face was pale and he looked injured, which shocked him a bit.

He hurried forward, took the person into his hands, and asked nervously, "Jinzhou, what's wrong with him?"

Yan Jinzhou glanced at Tan Dingchen, and Tan Dingchen quickly gave him winks. Yan Jinzhou had already agreed to Tan Dingchen, and naturally he would not lose the chain, "Senior Tan's heart was shocked for helping me make alchemy."

Shen Suanzi's face changed slightly, "Has your heart pulse been shaken?"

Judging whether a monk is dead is to look at the heart pulse. If the big heart pulse is dead, even the gods will not be able to save it.

Yan Jinzhou nodded and apologized, "You take good care of him these few days, and you can't go against his will, and you can't be too aggressive. If his emotions fluctuate too much, the injury will not heal for a long time."

The fortune teller replied, "I see." After that, he helped Tan Dingchen back to the cave.

A strange look appeared on Zhong Yanhao's handsome face. He looked at Yan Jinzhou and asked, "Will alchemy shake your heart?"

Yan Jinzhou took Zhong Yanhao to the teleportation formation and returned to Shangyang Village. The golden elixir was available, but the spiritual stone was still a little short. Harvest the yellow-level spiritual plants in the Lingtian, refine them into elixir and sell them, and the spiritual stone was enough.

Yes, he is planning to sell the panacea. With the strength of Yaoyue Pavilion, no one can casually come to make trouble for selling panacea now.

He said as he walked, "No."

Zhong Yanhao, "..."

"Then why did you say that just now?"

Yan Jinzhou lowered his voice, "Tan Dingchen asked me to lie for him..."

Zhong Yanhao, "..."

……

As usual, the harvester still finds the villagers, let them earn some spirit stones, and give some benefits. After all, the family is still here, so I can take care of him a little bit.

The children in the village who are about the same age as Yan Ningchen and the others have grown up, while the older generation is already old.

Every time the villagers see Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao, who have not changed much, they feel that they are not living under the same sky.

At this moment, Yan Jinzhou called the villagers to help harvest the spiritual plants, and the candidates had already transitioned from the older generation to the younger generation.

Chen Yiyuan's son, Chen Xiaofei, was subdued by Yan Ningchen when he was a child, and he is also subdued now.

I got some benefits from Yan Ningchen's teeth, and now my cultivation base is already at the fifth level of Qi Condensation.

He wanted to join the Yaoyue Pavilion, but his cultivation base was too low, so he was not wanted. He was practicing in the village at the moment, and when he heard that Yan Jinzhou needed help, he ran very fast.

"Uncle Yan, if you need help, just ask." Chen Xiaofei respectfully addressed him, and called uncle to a young man who looked almost as young as himself, his mood was unusually delicate.

Yan Jinzhou raised his eyes, and looked at the seven or eight teenagers in front of him with gentle eyes, "The number is not enough, we will talk about it later."

After waiting for a few seconds, Chen Xiaofei asked Yan Jinzhou timidly and cautiously, "Uncle Yan, what level of my cultivation level can I join the Medicine Moon Pavilion?"

Yan Jinzhou thought about it. It is not easy for the children in the village to cultivate to this level, and Yaoyue Pavilion is about to face a huge life-and-death crisis, so these children are not allowed to take risks. No matter what, they will grow up by themselves. "After a while, I will ask Ning Chen to tell you."

It was very, very good that he was not directly rejected, Chen Xiaofei was overjoyed and said, "Uncle Yan, I understand."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "Yes."

When the manpower was ready, Yan Jinzhou took them to Lingtian. As before, they sorted and harvested, and just gave Yan Jinzhou the storage bag when they were done.

After the harvest was complete, Yan Jinzhou gave each of them a bottle of level six elixir as a thank you.

He is no longer rare at this level of elixir. In the sect, Tan Lianming's ten disciples are all building foundations now, and they can refine elixir from the first to the eighth level. It can be said that there are as many as they want.

Everyone got the elixir, couldn't help being grateful, and went home full of joy.

"Jinzhou, the spiritual plants have been harvested, so what to plant next?" Zhong Yanhao was also quite worried about the seeds of Xuan-level spiritual grass, but there were too few of them in the downstream cultivation world.

Yan Jinzhou thought for a while, "I still plant yellow-level spiritual plants, and the seeds of Xuan-level spiritual plants are too difficult to collect."

Zhong Yanhao had no other choice but to say, "Okay."

Yan Jinzhou called Yan Zhao, Du Xiaodu, Zhu Ximo, Shen Suanzi and others who were able to grow spiritual plants to the spiritual field to help him plant spiritual plants.

So within a day, the big and small Lingtian fields were restored to green life.

……

Medicine Moon Pavilion.

After Yan Jinzhou taught the disciples of the sect, he came outside Yanzhou Medical Hall and put the yellow-level elixir he had refined on the stall.

A bottle of yellow-level elixir is 20 spirit stones, but there are still many people who come to buy it. Although it is expensive, the ability of monks in the foundation building stage to earn spirit stones is relatively strong, so it is not a problem.

As soon as the elixir was put on the table, Yan Zhao and Yu Yanjun's voices were heard. The two seemed to have broken up again. Their faces were full of anger, and neither of them accepted the other.

"What an enemy!" Yan Jinzhou murmured, and then waved to Yu Yanjun.

Yu Yanjun hurriedly walked towards Yan Jinzhou, dressed in red, with a demonic temperament, eye-catching and eye-catching, as soon as he appeared, he attracted all eyes.

At this moment, when the people nearby saw Yu Yanjun, their eyes straightened.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"I'm asking you." Yan Jinzhou thought to himself that Yu Yanjun came from the mid-level realm of comprehension, and maybe there is a way, so he straightened his face and said, "Can you help me find the seeds of Xuan-level spiritual plants?"

Yu Yanjun shook his head, "It's not that I can't find it, but it's useless for you to get the Xuan-level spiritual plant seeds."

Yan Jinzhou Naqi, "How do you say that?"

Yu Yanjun explained, "The lower reaches of the realm of comprehension are not suitable for the growth of mysterious-level spiritual plants. There is not enough spiritual energy. Even if you try your best, you will not be able to grow good mysterious-level spiritual plants."

After hearing this, Yan Zhao echoed, "Brother Zhou, Jun Yan is telling the truth."

If it is not suitable for planting, forget it.

Yan Jinzhou dismissed the idea of ​​planting a mysterious spiritual plant, and looked up at the two, "Did you quarrel just now?"

Yu Yanjun smoothed things over with a smile, his smile turned all sentient beings upside down, "No, it's just a disagreement."

Yan Jinzhou made a comment, "Both of you are not fuel-efficient."

Two inefficient lamps, "..."

……

Yan family.

At night, a golden butterfly flew in front of Yan Jinzhou.

Yan Jinzhou stretched out his hand to catch it on the back of his hand, "Jinzhou, come to Lingjiang Valley immediately."

After reading the letter, Yan Jinzhou immediately went out to find Zhong Yanhao who was trying the Buxuan-level formation in the yard, "Yan Hao, follow me."

Without saying a word, Zhong Yanhao withdrew his technique and followed Yan Jinzhou to the teleportation formation.

Lingzang Valley is very peaceful.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao flew down to the edge of Lingjiang Valley, and when they looked up, they saw a tall and straight man standing on the top of the mountain in the distance. He stood with his hands behind his back and his back to the two of them.

Yan Jinzhou called softly, "Brother."

Yan Jinnan turned around and flew in front of the two of them. He seemed to have regained his popularity, with a little relief in his deep eyes, "Jinzhou, Yan Hao."

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