"Yes, yes, yes." Bering nodded hurriedly, "I did go a little crazy in my cultivation. My mind went completely blank just now, and Qingqing laughed at me."

Last night, Bai Wenyuan emphasized Bai Qingqing's matter to him.

This includes things that need to be noted.

Hundreds of entries were listed.

He remembered everything, but Bai Qingqing calling him "Second Ancestor" startled him.

Such an unparalleled master calls him "Second Ancestor," what merit does he possess to deserve this title?

Will it shorten my lifespan?

Fortunately, after Bai Wenyuan reminded him, he remembered the "cultivating the mortal mind" that Bai Wenyuan had emphasized, and he agreed with trepidation.

Bai Qingqing looked up and glanced at Bai Lingqian.

His breathing was steady, and the fluctuations of his spiritual energy were normal; there was nothing unusual about him.

Didn't Xiao Hao say that after cultivating the Heavenly Origin Technique, he would be able to master weapon crafting and alchemy without a teacher?

The reason I can refine weapons is because I have high-grade spirit stones, so I can easily refine heaven-grade spirit weapons.

As for alchemy, I don't have any special items to assist me, and the descriptions of the pill formulas are simple and unremarkable.

Perhaps my alchemy skills are not yet up to par; I only know how to do it.

You can't tell he's gone mad yet, can you?

It seems I'll need to refine more pills and upgrade my skill points to max out my skills as soon as possible.

After all, having more skills is never a bad thing; it's a form of protection.

Thinking this, Bai Qingqing took out a healing pill and handed it to Bai Lingqian: "Second Ancestor, this is a healing pill, which can cure qi deviation."

"Thank you so much, Qingqing." Bai Lingqian excitedly accepted it.

He had heard his elder brother talk about the power of the Healing Pill last night, and he never expected to have such an opportunity today.

"You're too kind, Second Ancestor. We're all family," Bai Qingqing said with a smile.

"Qingqing, this is Lord Zheng, whom you met yesterday. This is Lord Zheng's fourth daughter, Zheng Wanning," Bai Wuji said, bringing Zheng Wuhui and Zheng Wanning over.

"Miss Bai, we meet again," Zheng Wu Hui said with a smile.

"Miss Bai, hello, I, my name is Zheng Wanning," Zheng Wanning said nervously.

"Hello." Bai Qingqing smiled and even took Zheng Wanning's hand, saying, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Zheng Wanning gave her a feeling that was different from others.

Besides feeling that it was very clean, she also felt very welcome.

It was like a long-awaited reunion.

Bai Qingqing didn't know why she had this feeling.

Perhaps it was because this girl was so pure that she couldn't help but want to get close to her.

Faced with Bai Qingqing's enthusiasm, Zheng Wanning was somewhat at a loss.

The father and daughter had learned about Bai Qingqing's extraordinary qualities from Bai Wenyuan and others last night.

Therefore, before coming, Zheng Wu Hui gave Zheng Wan Ning some special instructions.

One must be careful with one's words and actions, and always be respectful and courteous.

But right now, I can't do it for her.

"I... I'm also very happy to meet you." Zheng Wanning pursed his lips, his nervousness visibly evident.

Seeing this, Bai Qingqing smiled and asked, "Am I that scary?"

"She's been ill for a while, and only recently recovered. Before that, she rarely went out and rarely saw people, so she's a bit eccentric. Please forgive her, Miss Bai," Zheng Wu Hui hurriedly said.

“You do look a little unwell.” Bai Qingqing nodded and took out a bright green pill: “This is the Xuan Yang Pill I refined; it will be good for you.”

"Wan Ning, hurry up and thank Miss Bai!" Zheng Wu Hui said excitedly.

"Thank you, Miss Bai." After expressing his gratitude, Zheng Wanning took out a sachet from his storage ring and said nervously, "This is a sachet that I embroidered myself. It's for Miss Bai."

This is something she embroidered overnight, every stitch filled with gratitude for Bai Qingqing.

She knew that she was able to escape from the dark and gloomy dungeon and open her eyes again to live because of Bai Qingqing.

It was Bai Qingqing who saved her from dire straits.

She knew Bai Qingqing was extraordinary, and even the best things might not catch her eye, let alone things she didn't have.

Now, all I have is a sincere heart.

"These flowers are so beautifully embroidered, they look so real." Bai Qingqing took them, tied them around her waist, and twirled around. "They match my outfit perfectly today."

"Thank you, I really like it," Bai Qingqing said earnestly.

Zheng Wanning's face immediately turned bright red, even the tips of his ears felt hot. He waved his hands vigorously and said, "No, no need to thank me, I'm glad Miss Bai likes it."

"Miss Zheng is so skillful, this sachet is so beautiful." Lan Xuan and Zhan Ling also came over and exclaimed.

“If Miss Lan and Miss Zhan like them, I will embroider one for you another day,” Zheng Wanning said immediately.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony," Zhan Ling said with a smile, always straightforward.

"You're welcome." Zheng Wanning smiled back, his nervousness having subsided considerably.

"Qingqing, where would you like to start a vegetable garden?" Bai Wenyuan asked.

“I see there’s a large open space behind the house, let’s go there,” Bai Qingqing said.

“Alright, let’s go take a look first,” Bai Wenyuan said.

"Okay." Bai Qingqing nodded and led the group to the back of the house. She picked up a small pebble from the ground and bent down to draw a rough area.

“Then let’s turn over the soil first,” Niu Qingling said, taking out a shovel from his storage ring.

Then he looked at everyone with a smug expression.

After he returned yesterday, he specially invited several ordinary people to humbly learn from them the techniques of cultivating a vegetable garden and planting vegetables.

To everyone's surprise, the smug look on his face didn't even last a moment.

Then everyone took out shovels, hoes and other farm tools.

Yun Yue even put on a straw hat and wore a white towel around her neck.

After all, no one is stupid to have gotten to where they are today.

Niu Qingling scratched his head sheepishly, and to cover up his embarrassment, he took the lead and flipped the iron shovel down.

Then……

This is even more awkward.

Not only was the shovel broken, but there wasn't even a white mark on the ground.

Bai Qingqing was speechless.

This shovel is of such poor quality!

Even plastic ones are better than this, right?

"Old Niu, is this the shovel you prepared? This is hilarious."

Luo Xingran's mocking voice abruptly stopped as the hoe in his hand shattered into three pieces.

Niu Qingling immediately stopped feeling embarrassed.

"Your hoe is good? My shovel at least broke in two, but your hoe is broken into three pieces."

Luo Xingran's face instantly turned red.

"Let me give it a try." Yun Yue also took out a hoe and then chiseled down with all his might.

The hoe in his hand was different from the ones of the other two.

The farming tools they were using were modified from high-grade spiritual artifacts, while his hoe was modified from a low-grade spiritual artifact.

They're the Yun family of Zhongzhou, after all; they have to be a bit extravagant.

But Yun Yue's hoe broke, and still, not a single white mark was left on the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

"What happened? Chief Yun's hoe is a Grade Earth Spiritual Artifact, yet it didn't even leave a Dao mark." Bai Wenyuan couldn't help but ask telepathically.

"Could it be because the master lives here that even the soil in this courtyard has become stronger?" Niu Zihua guessed.

“It cannot be cultivated unless it is a Heavenly Grade spiritual artifact,” Yun Zhan said after observing for a moment.