The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

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It is very important to know that golden silk grass and grass leaves are one of the medicinal materials needed in various special pills.
But who knew why, golden silk grass was obedient to the faded gold grass, and would dedicate all its aura and nourishment to let the other grass grow.  Therefore, once the golden silk grass broke the earth, the originally white silk that should be golden would revert back, and no new golden silk grass could be formed.

Therefore, an important task for cultivating golden silk grass is to always observe its roots to see if there is any trouble with the faded gold grass.
Upon finding a sprout, it must be picked out with a silver needle, so the golden silk grass could continue to grow golden leaves.

Old man He moved skillfully and quickly picked a dozen or so faded gold grass.
Xu Ziqing was fascinated, and even forgot the purpose of coming here.

After half an hour, Old Man He finished his work and wiped the sweat on his forehead before he realized that someone was nearby.
After turning around, wasn't it just his new handyman?

Xu Ziqing also recovered, and quickly apologized: “Apologies, Manager He, I was fascinated for a while.” As he spoke, he offered the bamboo tube.
“This is congee cooked by this younger generation.
Please don't dislike Manager He.”

Old Man He took it, opened the lid of the tube, took a sip, and said: “You have been watching for so long, do you understand what it is?”

Xu Ziqing smiled: “The junior is ignorant, but one can see that Mr.
He is removing the faded gold grass.”

There was a trace of satisfaction in Old Man He's eyes.
“It seems that you did read those books carefully.”

“The manager is thinking for the sake of this younger generation, so the younger generation should naturally treat it with sincerity.
Moreover, the vastness of the books in those books is really beneficial.
It makes one feel their knowledge is very shallow.”

Old Man He drank the rest of the porridge in one sip and nodded: “You will follow me before noon today.”

Xu Ziqing was overjoyed.
This was the first time Old Man He took the initiative to ask him to follow.
In other words, he is willing and wanted to teach him? Reassured, Xu Ziqing calmly agreed: “Yes, Manager He.”

There is naturally a large difference between someone advising and no one advising.
Old Man He is very knowledgeable and cherishes all kinds of spiritual plants.
Even if Xu Ziqing is also familiar with many spirit grasses, he still is sometimes unable to fully understand what Old Man He is imparting, due to a lack of experience.

Old Man He didn't just do it by himself and let Xu Ziqing see it for himself as before.
Instead, he would explain the main points to him while doing things.
In this way, time flies quickly.

When Old Man He was cultivating soil for a dragon claw flower, he suddenly frowned and stopped.

Xu Ziqing was startled: “Manager He?”

Old Man He said: “Some people with a lingpai are here, you go and invite them.”

Xu Ziqing naturally complied.

But when he heard Old Man He said again: “You don't have to be too polite, just bring them to me.”

Xu Ziqing didn't quite understand, but just turned around and walked outside according to Old Man He's words.
But when he walked to the entrance of the medicine garden, he immediately understood.

On the dirt road leading to the medicine garden, stood a few good tempered men and women.

The most eye-catching among them is a purple-clothed woman with a high-handed bun and a slender figure, with a sense of arrogance in her whole body.
Xu Ziqing could not see her appearance clearly from a distance, but looking at the outline alone, she should be extremely beautiful.

When he got closer, Xu Ziqing saw the other three men beside the woman.
One of them was also dressed expensively.
His brows and eyes were arrogant similar to the purple-clothed woman, but when he spoke to the woman, he appeared cordial.
His status should be similar to that of a woman.
The other two wore similar yellow robes, following behind in a flattering manner.

When those people saw Xu Ziqing approaching, one of the men in yellow shirts shouted: “You laborer, how dare you take you sweet time after seeing the lady here!”

The other man in yellow shirt also said: “So rude.
You must be punished!”

Xu Ziqing heard the words before, and felt that although he was not pleasant to listen to, it was indeed that he was not thoughtful.
However, when he heard the person behind him, he inevitably frowned.
He just arrived here, he hasn't learned the tactics, and his feet are not fast, but he tried his best to walk quickly.
When did he ask for punishment? This attitude was too unsightly.

Before Xu Ziqing could reply, the arrogant man spoke first: “Sister Zitang, I got a low-grade magic weapon a few days ago.
It looks good, so it's better to give it to my sister to play with.”

He touched his sleeve as he spoke, taking out a purple long whip.
There were nine whip sections, each about a foot long and embedded with purple orbs.
The entire whip flowed smoothly as one, and looked like a treasure.

The woman named “Zitang” was moved, her eyesight could naturally see the whip was a good thing, so she took it.
“Tian Gongzi2, ​​if I am not mistaken, this whip is probably a low-grade magic weapon.
But even when compared with middle-grade magical artifacts, there is only the slimmest divide between them.”

Tian Gongzi smiled and said, “As long as Sister Zitang likes it.
Even if it's not a low-grade magical weapon, and really a middle-grade magical weapon, I'd happily give it to sister.”

Xu Zitang smiled, and was quite fond of it as she played with the nine-section whip.
“What is it called?”

Tian Gongzi said: “This whip is called 'Zihua', which complements you.
It just so happens that this laborer has offended sister.
Why don't you try whipping him? It's also a fitting small punishment?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the group of four fell on Xu Ziqing's body.