Picked and dried after maturity, it is one of the key medicinal materials for refining Qi Gathering Pill.
There are thousands of acres of fertile farmland at the foot of Daomen Mountain, densely layered in steps.
The mountain path was steep and narrow, and I was walking unsteadily while carrying two large wooden barrels.
It’s not that I’m not sure, but as a new disciple, I have no reason to be extremely proficient from the beginning.
When it comes to acting, you have to do the whole thing.
"Boss, pay attention to Shi Hong, this guy will make a surprise inspection." Bearded Beard deliberately slowed down and waited for me, and whispered: "The captains of each team are the absolute confidants of the field captain, it is best not to offend them."
"People have to bow their heads under the eaves and are controlled by others every day. There are many opportunities to put on small shoes for you."
"Increase the workload and force you to work overtime. Then you won't be able to eat, and you may even be whipped."
"Be cautious and keep an eye on all directions."
I nodded and said breathlessly: "Understood, I'm not a fool."
The bearded man grinned and trotted forward, quickly throwing me away.
I have to say that without using my cultivation, I am really not as good as these old disciples.
Each and every one of them walked as fast as flying, looking at the small intestine path as if it were flat ground.
They were shouting slogans, the poles were rising and falling, and the barrels were swinging. What a sense of rhythm.
Move every time, hit every time, yo, yo, Cheek is making trouble...
Okay, not quite as cheerful, but not that far off.
I followed "effortlessly" and in about ten minutes, I finally arrived at the medicine field after all the hard work.
"Wow."
A ladle of excrement water was poured out, and the stench filled the sky.
I held my breath and concentrated, and immediately turned around to take a breath.
Fortunately Lingxi is not here, otherwise she would have been 18 feet away from me with her slight mysophobia.
One ladle after another, and soon, the two buckets of excrement were splashed clean.
I didn't dare to stop, so I picked up the barrel and headed up the mountain.
"Boy, I've already made my second trip. You haven't come back yet from your first trip. Is it too late?"
The one-eyed old man who delivered daily necessities to me and Zhou Laigui was wandering around the mountains with his hands behind his back and a flue in his mouth: "One acre of land requires twenty buckets of dung water, and you have to run back and forth ten times."
"You run slowly, half an hour at a time, and it will take you five hours to cover an acre of medicinal land."
"Six o'clock in the morning to seven o'clock in the evening, excluding lunch, it's a full twelve hours."
"This is only two acres of land..."
The old man gloated and said, "What will we do next?"
I stopped and said awkwardly: "Newbie, it will take a few days to get used to it."
The old man puffed out smoke and said: "Three days. According to the rules of the courtyard, new disciples only have three days to adapt."
"After three days, your daily workload will be the same as that of an old disciple."
"Those who are unable to complete the task will either have to work all night without eating, or be whipped."
"Oh, if you get injured in this situation, you are not eligible for injury leave."
I couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior, you know that I work slowly, and you still drag me to waste time?"
"Isn't this an obvious way to trick me?"
"You have no grievances, please go away and don't harm me."
The old man slowly took out a book from his sleeve and said straight to the point: "Here, let me ask you three questions. You answer them honestly. As long as you satisfy me, I can help you choose a trip to make up for it."
Before I could agree, the old man held a cigarette butt and asked, "First question, why did you come to Daomen?"
I had no interest in messing around with the old man, but he stopped me and I was too embarrassed to fall out.
He could only say angrily: "Learn Taoism and one day become an immortal. In the daytime, you will ascend and live as long as the sky."
The old man stared at me with a half-smile but said, "Are you asking me to become an immortal at your age? Do you believe it yourself?"
"Boy, lying doesn't count. I want to hear your truest thoughts deep in your heart."
"One thing means one thing, and two things means two things. It's not like it's invisible to the light."
