Chen Yu said: "Besides, the fifth junior brother is already at the golden elixir stage. Let alone giving advice to you, just giving advice to a few of us is enough."
"If you encounter a problem that I can't solve, then ask Master." Feng Qing answered, "For other questions, just ask a few of us."
"Also, you can't miss the sect's big classes, you can learn a lot."
The thirty-five new disciples actually had no objections at all. When several of them said this, they all showed gratitude on their faces.
"Senior brothers and sisters are overly worried. Master is lucky enough to accept us. We have so many resources at our disposal right from the beginning, how can we be dissatisfied?"
"If a strong person like Master comes to give us newbies advice, it would be overkill. Just the advice from brothers and sisters is enough for us to digest for a long time."
Seeing that these junior brothers and sisters were very honest, Chen Yu and the others continued to give them instructions on their cultivation matters.
There is actually no need for Feng Qing to return to this golden elixir stage in this place for the time being. He is not in a hurry to practice at the moment and wants to generate income for Lianshui Peak first.
Such a good place as Lianshui Peak must be used, so he found Qianyan's place.
Feng Qinghui considered this, Qianyan was not surprised.
"I already have an idea, and I just want to arrange for you to do something." Qian Yan took out a storage bag, which was full of spiritual stones, and took out a jade slip, which contained a list of seeds, "Take these and go
Yaofeng buys seeds. Among the seeds in the jade slips, Yaofeng buys all the seeds that can be bought. The seeds that cannot be bought are put aside for the time being."
Feng Qinghui knew as soon as he heard that his master planned to grow elixirs in Yaofeng to generate income.
He has several people with wood spirit roots under his command, and the fourth senior sister also has wood spirit roots. The matter of planting the elixir can only be left to them.
Others can plant it, but the effect of planting elixirs that are not wood spirit roots is much worse, and it is not easy to survive.
Under normal circumstances, the quality of elixirs grown from wood spirit roots may not be very good, but the survival rate is relatively high.
Feng Qinghui took the storage bag and jade slips to Yaofeng. The steward there was surprised to learn that he wanted to buy so many seeds, but he soon understood. After asking the peak master for instructions, he gathered together what Yaofeng could do.
The seeds were taken out.
Half an hour later, Feng Qing came back to Qian Yan, followed by several Mu Linggen chore disciples. He had notified Yu Xiaoling before, so she was also there.
Qian Yan could understand what Feng Qinghui was thinking at a glance, but with their low cultivation level, they probably wouldn't be able to plant much.
But in the end, Lian Shuifeng had to be taken care of by her disciples. She did not dampen their enthusiasm, but gave them some seeds and pointed out a place for them to plant elixirs.
Feng Qinghui is a low-grade golden spirit root, so he can't help much in planting.
When he was about to go down to arrange other things, Qian Yan asked him to follow him.
At first, Feng Qinghui didn't know what Qian Yan was going to do, and he was still thinking about mentioning it to his master and going to the sect mission hall to announce the summoning of wood-type spiritual root disciples to Lianshui Peak for a planting mission.
In his thoughts, his body unconsciously floated into the air, and he quickly came back to his senses.
Realizing that it was Qian Yan who did this, he stayed at ease.
Qianyan waved his hand to a piece of wasteland, and the weeds on the wasteland were instantly stirred to pieces and blended into the soil as fertilizer, and the soil also rolled up.
In just a few seconds, three acres of wasteland were reclaimed.
Qian Yan does not have earth spiritual roots, but with her level of cultivation, it is extremely simple to use the power of the five elements. Doing such simple things will not be affected by her spiritual roots.
Under Feng Qinghui's confused gaze, Qian Yan grabbed handfuls of seeds and threw them into the reclaimed land.
Then, she squeezed the magic formula, and the wind, rain, and thunder began to blow above the land. The seeds sprouted like bamboo shoots and grew into finger-long seedlings.
Feng Qing rubbed his eyes. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the lengths of these seedlings were exactly the same.
how can that be possible?
No matter how powerful the planter is, it's impossible for the seedlings to be exactly the same length, right?
In fact, Qianyan couldn't do it originally, but someone once gave her a pair of planting hands. It's not surprising that these seedlings have grown to the same height now.
This chapter has been completed!