The Evil Kings of the Gods
Raising the Spritual Grass

Hearing the old woman's question, Elder Lan pouted furiously like a little girl and muttered, "Ferdenan sent someone to bring her here, saying that it is your duty to nurture the spirit grass, and that it is your duty to nurture the spirit grass, it's just bullshit."

Elder Lan's words proved that the old woman in front of him was Ma Jiugu, but seeing the way she spoke, she was filled with sadness and coldness, where the appearance of a "woman" the beautiful and dignified one earlier, thought that Fuxian Island could be called an elder Most of them were over 200 years old, and a woman over 200 years old was acting like a little girl, she said, which makes people shudder. He quickly stepped out and said: "Yue Qianchou, I have seen Jiu Gu worship."

“Yue Qianchou?” Ma Jiu-gu seemed to have heard his name, and said in astonishment, “Are you the one who supported the Immortal Order and joined Fuxian Island, Yue Qianchou?”

"That was his student."

"Didn't I hear that Guan Weiwu accepted you as a disciple? How did Fei Denan send you here? You are at the tenth level of Qi purification? Strange, the old man can't see your cultivation."

Elder Lan said angrily, "It must be Fuxian Ling who is making trouble. The dignified elder in charge of Wanfenyuan was narrow-minded so that he could do things like this. Jiu Gu, you, that old man, don't care."

Yue Qianchou's eyes sparkled when he heard this, I'm afraid there's hope of returning to the alchemy pavilion again, bad! If I had known this before, I shouldn't have been too stiff with Yan Shu, impulsiveness is a demon!

“Really?” Ma Jiugu said with a skeptical laugh: “Ferdenan is your man. If you want to take care of you, I won't take care of it.” Then the conversation changed and he said carefully: “But now He is the elder leading Wanfenyuan. No matter the seniority of anyone in Wanfenyuan, Feidnan's words were law, and I had to abide by them. He took it."

After hearing this, Yue Qianchou's thoughtful mind sank again.

“Ya.” Elder Lan deserved a lot of grievances, and there were others more saddened than her, who were naturally Yue Qianchou. When he walked out of the courtyard, he faintly heard Yan Zixia's voice, as if he was being summoned. "Grandmother", is it called Ma Jiugu?

In an instant, Elder Lan turned into that beautiful and dignified "woman. He went outside and threw Yue Qianchou to a female disciple named Furong. After explaining a few words, he left.

Yue Qianchou was very pitiful! It was the first time in my previous life that I was sold many times in a day.

Depressed but depressed, but this Furong sister was really annoying, she looked so thin and weak, she had no idea what was happening on her face, half of her face was covered by scars, she had no idea what was happening, if you see the other half of the face and then look at it again. Looking at the figure from behind, it felt somewhat like Zhao Feiyan was in the ring with Concubine Yang, Yan was thin and fat! She is pretty skinny, but you can't see her from the front, otherwise it will scare people.

The clothes he was wearing were much older than the other Fuxian Island disciples.There were patches on both of his weak shoulders, and a small cloth bag was placed diagonally.

Hey, freak! When Furong saw that he was looking at her, his eyes were a little shrewd, a little shy. After joining the cultivation world for so long, this is the first time I have seen someone fear me.

Immediately waking up, this half-faced girl was a lesser or cruel person who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Yue Qianchou saluted and said, "Yue Qianchou is at the bottom, refining tenth level qi, I have seen my sister."

"Aah!" Furong was a little confused on half his face, and quickly returned his respect: "Fu ... Furong, at the final stage of foundation construction, I met Mr. Yue."

At the end of the foundation building, you still call me Master. Yue Qianchou was stunned for a moment, then replied respectfully: "I don't dare, I don't dare, so it's my uncle."

Too bad that face!” Yue Qianchou shook his head regretfully.

Outside a small house where debris was piled up, two buckets, a pole, and a long dipper.

These were the three things Fleur had given him.

Yue Qianchou looked at Furong, who was standing at the side as if he had made a mistake, and looked at these three things suspiciously. The three things were very familiar, and the combination was very familiar, but he could not remember where they had seen them for a while.

“Uncle Furong, is this for me? For what?”Yue Qianchou asked with a frown.

"The Nursing Spirit Grass..." Furong's voice was barely audible.

“Oh!” Yue Qianchou smiled shyly: “Haha! Uncle, I've just started studying, here..hehe! I really don't know what this spirit healing potion is for, I want to ask Uncle to give me some advice."

then come with me!" Whisper Furong, reached out to take the three types of spiritual herbs. Yue Qianchou hurriedly stopped and said, "I'll come, I'll come, don't worry about Shishu."

He could see now that this flawed little uncle was really shy and timid, but that did not mean that he did not understand the eyes! He grabbed three objects in his hand, a pole carrying two buckets on his shoulders, and a long dipper on top of the pole. He smiled and said, "Uncle, please!"

Furong nodded timidly, his two little hands grabbed the corner of his clothes and held him back and forth, and carried Yue Qianchou outside the courtyard, walking along the tall fence for ten minutes before he stopped.

There was a small trench under the wall, which was connected to a small pond in front of him. "The yellow-brown "fluid" in the pool gives off an unpleasant smell, and the objects floating above are basically familiar to everyone—— poop!

Frankly, the pool in front of you is a dumping ground for dirt and urine.

Yue Qianchou stared at the septic tank in front of him like it was struck by lightning. No need to explain, no need to explain anything, he understood everything. He was born in the countryside in his previous life, how could he not understand, the scene of the farmer uncle working hard and fertilizing the plants in his previous life appeared in his mind.

Planting spirit grass? Spirit grass fertilizer? Use human excrement to fertilize spirit grass? Spirit grass also absorbed this thing?

Ferdinand's personal revenge! Yue Qianchou's face turned white at first, then became red, red became blue and then black, and he already had a tendency to go wild. No wonder these three things were initially familiar, and they were used for this purpose.

Furong, who was beside him, had already taken a few steps back in fear.

Only Yue Qianchou choked her neck and drank hard all her life: "Damn it! Dirt-causing spirit grass, Fei Denan, you have seeds, you want me to take out a big piece of dirt!" The thing on his shoulder was thrown to the ground with a crackling sound.

Looking at Yue Qianchou, whose eyes were red and panting, Furong squeezed the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, his slender fingers were white, and his eyes were already glazed with tears, she said, just to hear his voice choking slightly: "Master. Yue, you Don't get angry, I did this job from the beginning, you don't have to do it, I won't tell Elder Lan, you .. careful footsteps, crouch down slowly, crouch down slowly, you're not going to let Elder Lan know, and raised the ground with his pale little hands.