He thought for a while, didn't go to breakfast, and started working directly.
He used a hoe to turn over all the spiritual soil. It was not difficult to turn over two acres of spiritual soil. He worked leisurely and finished it in half a morning. He went to Mr. Zhou to get the seeds and started planting golden grass.
, then took a bucket to fetch spring water from the depths of the valley, and poured it carefully. By the time the work was finished, it was already noon.
The method of planting golden grass is very simple, and it is clearly written in the Spiritual Grass Sutra on the table in the house. However, golden grass is delicate, so it is easy to grow it, but it is not easy to take good care of it.
Sometimes it depends on luck, but also on diligence. Once weeds appear, they must be removed as soon as they appear. The most fearful thing about golden grass is weeds.
Once the weeds grow up, the golden grass will die prematurely, so you need to guard the spiritual medicine garden at all times, constantly check the spiritual soil, and be alert to the emergence of weeds.
Sometimes you are unlucky. Weeds break through the ground when you go to bed at night. When you wake up in the morning, you find it is too late. That is a disaster.
All this was easy for Chu Li. The large round mirror could clearly see the ground, and weeds could be found as soon as they sprouted and eradicated directly.
Moreover, he also has the Withering Sutra, he doesn't even need a hoe, he directly controls the spiritual energy with the Withering Sutra, destroying those weeds with the withering energy and preventing them from growing.
His current Withering Meridian is extremely fast and can be shortened several times. What's more, with the help of the Tianling Tree, the Golden Light Grassland originally needs to be harvested once every six months, but he can harvest it once a month.
At noon, he stretched himself, got up and went to Duoweilou.
Duoweilou is as lively as ever.
Chu Li came to the first floor and saw Mo Cuicui, Sun Lihua and Song Donglin at a glance. They were sitting at the table eating, talking and laughing, happily and harmoniously.
Chu Li shook his head and sighed.
Song Donglin was sitting opposite Sun Lihua. He raised his head and suddenly saw Chu Li. He stretched out his hand to say hello: "Junior Brother Zhao!"
Chu Li nodded, quickly brought a few dishes and two steamed buns to his side on a tray, and sat down opposite Mo Cuicui.
Sun Lihua looked him up and down and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Junior Brother Zhao can still stay."
Song Donglin said: "We found out that Junior Brother Zhao entered the elixir garden?"
Chu Li nodded.
Mo Cuicui curled her lips and said: "I didn't expel you from the Great Bright Peak. Why did the torture hall suddenly become soft-hearted!"
Logically speaking, he should be expelled from Great Guangming Peak.
Chu Li said: "Have you disappointed Senior Sister Mo?"
"Huh, you can escape this time, but you can't escape the next time." Mo Cuicui curled her red lips and said, "I advise you to leave the mountain as soon as possible to avoid being tortured again."
Chu Li hummed: "I don't believe Altar Master Mo can cover the sky with one hand. There is no justice in Great Guangming Peak!"
"Justice is not something that people like you can enjoy!" Mo Cuicui said disdainfully: "What are you capable of? Haven't you suffered enough losses this time?"
Chu Li said coldly: "If you piss me off, I'll kill you, Senior Sister Mo, or we'll all die together!"
"You..." Mo Cuicui was startled, snorted, curled her lips and stopped talking.
Sun Lihua said: "Junior Brother Zhao and Junior Sister Mo are just talking, Altar Master Mo will not go too far."
Chu Li snorted and said, "If I hadn't been clever this time, I would have been tricked to death!"
He told Cui Da's story, and the three of them were dumbfounded and frightened.
They felt that if they were in their place, they would definitely be fooled. Cui Da's actions were so vicious that they would be trapped in the elixir garden without being able to stand up. Just thinking about it makes them feel chilly.
"My father didn't do this." Mo Cuicui said hurriedly.
Chu Li snorted: "It's the work of that senior brother Qin. It's such a good trick. He wants to drive me out one after another."
"Senior Brother Qin..." Sun Lihua shook her head.
Song Donglin's face was solemn: "Senior Brother Qin is indeed very resourceful, you have to be careful."
"What kind of martial arts is the Ksitigarbha wheel?" Chu Li frowned and said, "It's very powerful? Is it available in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"
Song Donglin shook his head: "The Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra is not the martial arts of our Guangming Sect. It is said to be the miraculous temple-controlling skill of Dafu Zhuanlun Temple. Junior Brother Qin inherited it by chance."
"How powerful is it?"
"Master is the strongest of the five countries. Zhuanlun Temple is similar to our Guangming Holy Sect. The martial arts that governs the temple should be no less than our Great Guangming Sutra." Song Donglin said.
Chu Li nodded slowly.
Song Donglin said: "Furthermore, Junior Brother Qin may seem gentle, but he is extremely domineering. Once you become his enemy, he will use all means to suppress you until you give in. If you ask me, you'd better give in to him first.
"
"Humph, give in!" Chu Li sneered.
Seeing his look, Song Donglin knew that there was nothing he could do to persuade him.
Just at this moment, he saw Qin Huaichuan slowly walking into the building, followed by a tall and tall young man, but it was Qin Huaichuan's good friend Meng Luo.
Chu Li looked up, his expression gloomy.
Qin Huaichuan saw Chu Li, he smiled and walked slowly to Chu Li.
"Junior Brother Zhao, you didn't receive any heavy punishment, did you?" Qin Huaichuan asked with a smile, showing a cordial and caring look.
Chu Li sneered and said: "The man surnamed Qin dared to use the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra to ruin his martial arts and frame me. It's really a good trick!"
"What are you talking about, Junior Brother Zhao?" Qin Huaichuan looked surprised and said with a smile: "It seems that Junior Brother Zhao has misunderstood,...but I have the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra. It's really nothing to lose my martial arts. I can recover within a month."
I’m really sorry that I caused Junior Brother Zhao to be punished!”
"I look down on those who want to be my enemy and show their swords with open swords. I really look down on these despicable tricks!" Chu Li sneered, "You don't have the courage of a man at all!"
"Haha..." Qin Huaichuan shook his head and smiled: "Junior Brother Zhao really misunderstood."
"You instigated Cui Da to frame me, was it a misunderstanding?" Chu Li said angrily: "You used him as a pawn and asked him to tamper with the golden grass before leaving. This is not only harming me, but also harming him!
"
"Junior Brother Zhao has wronged me, it's okay." Qin Huaichuan shook his head and said: "It seems that Junior Brother Zhao misunderstood me deeply and thought too badly of me. To me, abolishing martial arts is really not a big deal, so I
I don’t hate Junior Brother Zhao either.”
"Go away, I don't want to see you!" Chu Li waved his hands angrily and said impatiently: "I'm too lazy to talk to a hypocritical villain like you!"
Qin Huaichuan's expression did not change, he shook his head and sighed.
The tall young man next to him had a gloomy face and said angrily: "Zhao, don't be so shameless. Senior Brother Qin is magnanimous and doesn't care if you cripple his martial arts. You are really in high spirits!"
Chu Li raised his head and looked at him: "Who are you?"
"Munlow!"
"Get out!" Chu Li spat out one word lightly.
Meng Luo rushed towards Chu Li fiercely.
Qin Huaichuan stretched out his hand to block him: "Don't mess around!... Junior Brother Meng, please help me bring the food over."
Meng Luo glared at Chu Li fiercely and turned away.
He quickly brought over two trays with four dishes and a soup on them.
Qin Huaichuan reached out and took a tray and said with a smile: "Let's find a place to eat. Junior Sister Sun, Junior Sister Mo, and Junior Brother Song, take your leave."
Chu Li suddenly picked up a steamed bun, flattened it, and shot a piece into Qin Huaichuan's soup. Before Qin Huaichuan could react, he pinched four more pieces and shot them onto other dishes. He glanced lazily at Qin Huaichuan and said, "I'm sorry.
Senior Brother Qin, you missed it." (To be continued.)