
Soon, Gu Hai returned. He landed on the roof with his chin held high and his chest puffed up. He then bragged towards his two students in a measured gait with his toes pointed outward.
He looks very happy and proud of himself.
“Shamans! Shaman! Shaman!” Jiang Ming grieved like a duck, causing Linglong to shut his mouth and giggle like a little girl.
Gu Hai staggered as he asked angrily, “What do you mean by that?”
“I just saw a duck!” Jiang Ming replied seriously, “Did you see it, Mister?”
“How dare you!” Gu Hai snorted. “You must have asked for a beating!”
He raised his hand and struck the air with his palm, causing the wind to surge and the clouds to gather. He then raised his eyebrows, stroked his beard, and sat down. “In the past, even though I was the First Seat, giving you both shelter was all I could do. However, things have changed. I can protect you both now!”
“Master, did you forget that Junior Sister's cultivation base is higher than yours?” Jiang Ming lowered his voice and said, leaving Gu Hai confused.
“In addition to Sect Master, your cultivation base is still the lowest among the First Chairs,” added Jiang Ming.
Gu Hai's face turned dark. “Go prepare food. I want 32 plates, and I'll hit you if you can't make it!”
“Cannot be! How can you punish me like that? I didn't do anything wrong!”
“I'm Your Master!”
“You don't make sense!”
“I'm Your Master!”
“Alright, you're the boss!” Jiang Ming sighed and went to do his Master's orders.
Gu Hui took out his wine protector and took a sip. Then, he exclaimed, “Jeez, this is so good!”
Linglong did not know what to say.
Soon, all 32 dishes were served.
“Good good good. This is too good! One of my students is a genius, while the other is good at cooking. I'm sure no one in this world is luckier than me! ” Gu Hai said as he enjoyed his meal.
“They all taste so good!” Linglong commented with a smile on his face.
He loves a life like this.
Jiang Ming pouted but did not say anything.
Soon, they all finished all the dishes.
[Dig! You have successfully satisfied your Master and Junior Sister with a delicious meal. Thus, access to the Training Zone had been activated!]
Jiang Ming smiled when he heard the notice.
After filling his stomach, Gu Hai got up and said, “You two stay here. I'll be out for a walk.”
“He will definitely show off to others!” Jiang Ming muttered before reminding, “Master, make sure you do not expose yourself!”
“Do not worry. My diligence, wisdom, and knowledge that have brought me this far,” Gu Hai said as he waved his hand. “Even heaven is on my side, and now that my Unguku Palace has recovered, I am sure I will become stronger than the other First Chairs or even the Sect Master someday! Ha ha!”
He threw his head back in a boisterous burst of laughter and left.
“He just likes to show off,” said Linglong, smiling brightly.
Jiang Ming sighed. “It has been quite difficult for him in the last few years. He considered his seniority and refused to step down from the First Seat position to protect both of us.
“Although no one is talking about it, I'm sure there are some people who are not happy with it. However, after you prove yourself as a child prodigy and now that he has recovered from his injury and has ascended to the next realm, of course, he will feel happy!
“I think his first stop is Jiaoyang Peak!”
“Ya you are right.” Linglong smiled and nodded.
After cleaning the table, the two came to the back of the mountain.
There were only five Mu's land left because he had used the rest of the land to plant some flowers and plants.
He decided to use one Mu to plant some vegetables while planting some spiritual medicine to the remaining four Mu.
Spiritual items are divided into two classes, namely the normal class, and the rudiment class.
Normal grade spiritual items were food for junior disciples, such as spiritual rice and wheat. They usually mature early and produce a high harvest.
Low-level spiritual medicines will take at least a year to mature, and some of the best quality will take at least 10 years. Mid-level spiritual medicine takes between 10 to 100 years, high-level spiritual medicine takes 100 to 1,000 years, and upper-level medicine takes more than 1,000 years.
As for the king of medicine, it would usually take 10,000 years and above.
This categorization can only be used under appropriate growing conditions. It can be used as a general guideline, but not an absolute one.
What Jiang Ming grew was known as the Azure Silver Grass. It was a very common low level spiritual medicine. As long as the soil conditions and the concentration of spiritual essence in the air were favorable, it could be harvested in less than a year.
Jiang Ming planted one seedling per square meter, and the number was many.
“Senior Brother, why do you only plant Azure Silver Grass?” Linglong asked in disbelief.
“The ripening time for each spiritual medicine is different, so if we plant one type at a time, we can harvest it all together!” Jiang Ming said with a smile, “Do you want to try harvesting everything together? It's so much fun!”
Of course, he also wanted to try raising the Azure Silver Grass King.
“Do you think the most common spiritual medicine like the Azure Silver Grass could be human?”
Hugging his arm, Linglong walked on the farm and said, “Become human? That demon! It was very difficult for a plant to become a demon, especially an ordinary plant like this. Not only does it need a chance, but it also needs to absorb the essence of the universe.”
The breeze, and the sun is warm.
In the afternoon, Linglong began his cultivation.
Jiang Ming opened the Human Path Note and looked at it. He noticed that Bai Zizai had gone somewhere else after he turned to Jiuyang Sect, and he heaved a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to continue his cultivation, Chang Yiming and Zhang Junbao arrived.
Jiang Ming threw two bottles of wine at them.
“Although you rarely get out of the mountain, your wine is the best in the world!” Zhang Junbao said. He gulped a lot from the wine bottle and went to the gazebo.
“I have to bring some spiritual objects for you to make into wine someday!” Chang Yiming.
“Sure!” Jiang Ming laughed. “Why aren't you in seclusion?”
“I will go into seclusion when I hear something that makes my scalp tingle. So, I think I should come and tell you too, ” Zhang Junbao said. Then, he extended his hand forward.
It went without saying that Jiang Ming knew what he wanted. He took out a large bottle of wine from his storage ring and threw it at him.
“Ha ha ha! You know me best!” Zhang Junbai said as he kept the wine bottle.
“How about me?” Chang Yiming extended his hand as well.
“Are you two here just for my wine?” Jiang Ming said in despair.
Despite this, he still gave a bottle to Chang Yiming.
“You are the only winemaker here, so of course, we will come to you!” Zhang Junbao said. Then, he lowered his voice and continued. “I received two messages today.”
“I thought we've turned off all connections to the outside world?”
“As a cultivation sect, it's just a show to the outside world. How could you not know of it since you are the Head disciple? Zhang Junbao said, “Two martial arts experts from the Infinite Alchemy Pavilion in Zhong Province have come to the Eastern Region. They attacked the Qingyun Sect and made a fuss around the world a while ago.
“I recently learned that the Holy Son of the Infinite Alchemy Pavilion was killed by someone in the Eastern Region! All the evidence points to the Qingyun Sect, and this is big news!”
“The Infinite Alchemy Pavilion is a Holy Land, and they are proud of their Holy Son. Does the Qingyun Sect really have what it takes to kill him?” Jiang Ming asked, his voice filled with shock. “Why do I feel this is just a false rumor?”
“Honestly, I don't believe it either.” Zhang Junbai continued. “Although all the evidence points to the Qingyun Sect, I can almost assure you that the killer is someone else!”
He paused for a moment before adding, The “Saints of the Infinite Alchemy Pavilion are powerful beings. I heard that his guardian was a Great King in the Primal Spirit Realm. To think that a person like him would be killed by someone in silence. It's just..It's amazing!
“Ya true!” Jiang Ming added, “I can assure you that whoever killed the Holy Son, they must be an awesome figure with an impressive attitude! We have to make them our model!”
“Yes, they are really our models. I don't even dare to kill the Holy Son in my dreams!” Chang Yiming licked her lips and said, “My dream is to get the Holy Princess as my wife!”
“Well, keep dreaming!” Zhang Junbai laughed. “But many things are happening in the Eastern Region lately. You know, the Qingyun Sect will definitely pour out every blow of their resources in investigating the matter regarding the death of the Holy Son, the demon sect has already started to move again, the demon sect has already started to move again, and a genius from Zhong Province came to the Eastern Province. I'm sure something big will happen in the Eastern Region!”
“Well, it is none of our business because we have already severed our relationship with the outside world for now,” Jiang Ming said. “How about the second message?”
“Secte Bishui was destroyed last night!” zhang Junbai replied. “They are obviously not weaker than us, yet they were all killed in one night! I almost jumped when I heard the news! First, the Holy Son was killed, and now a sect was destroyed. Oh, my God, this is too much. I don't even feel safe anymore living in the sect!”
The corner of Jiang Ming's lips trembled..