President’s Exclusive Alchemist

Although Li Jiahua said that he would leave the matter of planting herb seedlings to him, it is impossible for him to really care about nothing.After receiving a call from Li Jiahua, saying that all the herb seedlings he had sent had been planted, and seeing that the sky hadn't been completely dark, Ming Wuxiang said to Gu Tang and set off for the back mountain.

"Master Dao, why are you here so soon?" Li Jiahua had just put away the phone for ten minutes when he saw Ming Wuxiang walking towards him leisurely like a walk.

Normally, it takes half an hour to walk from Ming Wuxiang’s house to Li Jiahua’s place. However, Ming Wuxiang’s purpose is to shrink the ground to an inch. It takes ten minutes or so long for him to control a little bit, "I got you I was out when I called."

Explaining casually, Ming Wuxiang turned his head to observe the place where the herb seedlings were planted.Old Qi had already left when he finished reading Ming Wuxiang's planting arrangements. As for the village chief, he left with Old Qi.As the village head, regardless of the fact that Luoye Village is not big, there are a lot of trivial things.

Especially when Ming Wuxiang got a positive reply, he desperately wanted to convene the village committee to discuss the expansion of the road.

"Master Dao, right?" Li Jiahua didn't care why Ming Wuxiang appeared so quickly, when he saw Ming Wuxiang inspecting the herb seedlings planted on the ground, he asked.

Unlike the sights seen by ordinary people like Li Jiahua, all the places where the herb seedlings were planted in Ming Wuxiang's line of sight slowly exuded a hint of aura.These auras are not only released by the gathering spirit formations, but also produced by the mutual influence of the aura and formations of the planted herb seedlings in accordance with the arrangement of the clear and invisible.

In fact, all things in the world will have auras, more or less, and then over time, these auras may increase or be consumed.

Just like in the world of cultivating immortals, a baby who has already developed spiritual wisdom in the mother's womb, if she knows how to use the innate aura that is generated during the mother's womb to cultivate, this baby can have the strength of the foundation stage at birth.

At the same time, these darlings of the heavens are not difficult for them in the level of cultivation, so these darlings of the heavens have become super geniuses vying for each family.

While in the world of cultivating immortals, Ming Wuxiang heard a gossip that the closed disciple of the Supreme Elder of Qingtianzong was such a darling of heaven, who seemed to be surnamed Long?

The topic has gone away, and now Ming Wuxiang has returned to the real world, and the matter of the world of cultivating immortals has nothing to do with him.

There is nourishment with aura, and the herb seedlings just planted don't feel dying at all. In addition to the strong herb seedlings selected by the old seven, it is more because of the aura here in the back mountain.

"Thank you this time."

Within the spiritual consciousness, all the herb seedlings planted today present a thriving scene. Ming Wuxiang raised his hand and patted Li Jiahua’s shoulder with satisfaction, thinking about the calcite this afternoon, and continued to speak: "The piece you bought Wool, do you want to untie it? I bought an electric grindstone machine."

"If you want, of course you want."

Hearing Ming Wuxiang mentioning that piece of wool, Li Jiahua nodded immediately, saying that it was the first piece of wool that he bought for a hundred dollars.With the unspoken rules of playing mahjong, the rookie's first luck is always good luck.

"Then you can come to my house when you have time." Ming Wuxiang didn't scan Li Jiahua's wool for any jade, so he was quite curious.But even if it doesn't, it's okay. Li Jiahua can afford one hundred yuan.

"Row."

Li Jiahua did not accompany Ming Wuxiang anymore, but walked down the mountain. The sky began to darken. Before contacting Ming Wuxiang, Li Jiahua had been killed by Mama Li for several consecutive calls.

Call him to go home for dinner, so if he doesn't go back soon, he can only eat leftovers.

Ming Wuxiang stood on the spot, watching Li Jiahua hurry down the mountain. When Li Jiahua's figure gradually disappeared, Ming Wuxiang didn't go down the mountain, and turned and walked to the top of the mountain.

When Ming Wuxiang walked to the highest place of the back mountain, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the moon hadn't come out yet, standing on a high place, watching the direction where the sun set, a red cloud appeared.

The so-called morning glow does not go out, the evening glow travels thousands of miles, these days should be good weather.

I chose a place to sit down on the top of the mountain, Ming Wuxiang closed his eyes, and the cool evening breeze was blowing in his ears, blowing his short hair, Ming Wuxiang's consciousness, chasing this breeze, focusing on Ming Wuxiang Point, spread out in all directions.

The soul of Ming Wuxiang is in the Yuan Ying period, but the body is only in the middle stage of Qi refining. Affected by the body, his spiritual consciousness cannot be as large as the Yuan Ying period.

However, now with the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Array, the spiritual consciousness of Ming Wuxiang at this time can easily include the place where the herb seedlings are grown today into the scope of the spiritual consciousness.

Divine Consciousness focused on the three medicinal materials used to treat Gu Tang’s legs. Under Divine Consciousness, all three medicinal materials grew very well. At the same time, Ming Wuxiang deliberately checked these three medicinal herbs and selected a few of each. The most vigorous come out.

These vigorous medicinal materials should be able to withstand the irrigation of Reiki.To grow ordinary herbs into elixir within three days, you can only use this domineering and direct method.

It's not early, and Ming Wuxiang didn't do it. He just picked out the medicinal seedlings, and he did it tomorrow morning.He is not all right now, taking advantage of the arrangement of the Spirit Gathering Formation, and the first batch of medicinal materials have been planted, if he does not try the cultivation status of Houshan Reiki, he is a little sorry for his busyness these days.

At the top of the back mountain, the sounds of various insects sounded one after another. In the deep blue sky, a crescent moon slowly rose, and the cool evening breeze brought the grass blades flying and heard sparse sounds.

Ming Wuxiang's eyes, which had been closed for several hours, finally opened.Under the not-so-bright moonlight, a pair of eyes sparkled.But soon, under the control of Ming Wuxiang, he returned to his usual clarity.

Stand up from the ground, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, opened it and found that it was half past nine.

For urbanites, 9:30 is the beginning of nightlife, but for Luoye Village, 9:30 is a time to prepare for a break.

The phone did not show any missed calls. Ming Wuxiang put the phone back in his pocket after checking the time and lifted his left foot. When the left foot landed, the figure of the person had appeared more than ten meters away.

This time, Ming Wuxiang's shrinking distance was farther, which showed that Ming Wuxiang's strength was stronger than before.

This time walking from the top of the mountain back to the yard at the foot of the mountain, it only took about three minutes. When Ming Wuxiang looked at his yard from a distance, in the dark night, a dim white light was reflected, waiting for Ming Wuxiang to leave. Nearly, the white light from the fluorescent lights in the lobby is clearer.

At the same time, there was the figure sitting in a wheelchair with his back against the white light in the hall.

"came back?"

The words that were familiar in the memory but have not been heard for a long time caused Ming Wuxiang to pause before answering: "Well, I am back."

After dinner in the afternoon, Ming Wuxiang received a call from Li Jiahua and left for Houshan.Gu Tang thought that the other party would come back soon, but after waiting for an hour, he hadn't seen anyone go home.Originally, Gu Tang wanted to call Ming Wuxiang to ask if something happened, but in the end there was nothing.

Only open the hall, and the street light at the gate of the yard, turn on the laptop, and look up in the direction of the gate of the yard from time to time.

When he heard the sound of the gate of the yard, Gu Tang turned his head and looked at the big clock in the hall. It was already past 9:30.

Seeing Ming Wuxiang finally came back, Gu Tang didn't ask why he came back so late, instead he said something to him and came back.

However, just after Gu Tang said this sentence, Ming Wuxiang’s expression looked the same, and he responded, but the keen Gu Tang still noticed the slight strange flashing on Ming Wuxiang’s face, and couldn’t help but Asked it out.

"What's wrong?" Could it be that what happened to Ming Wuxiang outside?

Seeing the caring look on Gu Tang’s face, Ming Wuxiang didn’t froze this time, but replied with a chuckle: “It’s been a long time since I heard someone say this to me, so I’m not used to it.” More than that, For a long time no one stood at the door of the house, waiting for him to go home.

In the eyes of outsiders, Grandpa Ming has only been away for half a year, but in Ming Wuxiang, time has passed for a hundred years.

How long is a hundred years?Enough for some people to live a long life.

Perceiving Ming Wuxiang's emotional changes, Gu Tang didn't ask anything any more, but said to Ming Wuxiang who entered the hall: "It's not early. You are busy today. Rest early. "

After Ming Wuxiang heard it, it was rare to not tease Gu Tang. This urbanite actually said that it was not early at 9:30, and only nodded. Tomorrow he does have to go out early, and the time for ripening the three herbs with aura is not short.

Ming Wuxiang walking to the second floor didn't forget Gu Tang in the lobby, and pushed Gu Tang who was inconvenient to move into the guest room.

Gu Tang was at the door of the guest room. He watched Ming Wuxiang say goodnight to himself, and then returned to the back of the room before he retracted his gaze, opened the door of the guest room, pushed the wheelchair, and walked in.

Back to the room, Ming Wuxiang, looked at the phone after washing, and it was just over ten o’clock, but thought of tomorrow’s arrangements, shut down, threw the phone by the side of the bed, pulled the sheets on the bed, and buried himself Sleep in a not hard bed.

The next day, Ming Wu opened his eyes earlier than usual, took care of his personal hygiene, left the yard and walked towards the back mountain.

He did not go to the place where the three herb seedlings were planted, but came to the top of the mountain where he meditated and practiced last night.

As usual, after the exercise has been running for a big week, the spiritual energy absorbed from the outside world is slowly guided into the dantian.

The spiritual energy in the inner vision dantian became more and more condensed, and Ming Wuxiang showed a satisfied expression.

The cultivation technique of Ming Wuxiang was obtained from the white jade space, and the name was very straightforward, called Shennong Jue.

When Ming Wuxiang accepted the inheritance, I saw the name of this exercise. I didn't know whether he should marvel at the upper body of the protagonist's halo and get Shennong's inheritance. …

Although the name of Shennong Art is very sour, it is very suitable for monks with spiritual roots like Ming Wuxiang.Accepting the Ming Wuxiang inherited from the white jade space, thinking that if he is a water spirit body or a wood spirit body, he will definitely practice Shennong Art faster.

I wonder if you can compare it with the darling of the Heavenly Dao surnamed Long?