The Emperor’s Counterattack

In the last life, Qi Zhiheng was a low-level cultivator with poor personal quality in the Xuanyue mainland, which was respected by martial arts. He was expelled from his home and became a small lan...

Chapter 83 Returning to Old Habits

That evening, the two entered the space, preparing to plant the spiritual herbs and plants they had dug up over the past few days.

Although there are spiritual herbs in Flying Phoenix Ridge, the variety is still limited. However, the moon beasts are not picky, and we can gradually replenish them later.

The more spiritual herbs planted in this space, the richer the wood energy will be, and the faster the wood energy will circulate. This will allow it to obtain more heaven and earth energy, which will enable it to cultivate properly.

Yang Yitian watched as Qi Zhiheng rolled up his sleeves and asked, "What are we going to do next?"

Qi Zhiheng, dressed in expensive clothes, said in a serious tone, "Farming!" Farming was his old profession! He had farmed for most of his life in his previous life, and now he was just returning to his old trade, which was nothing special.

Yang Yitian watched as Qi Zhiheng dug the soil and planted the spiritual plant, thinking, "He really is farming..."

Yang Yitian wanted to help, but he didn't know how to cultivate spiritual herbs.

Qi Zhiheng could only teach it how to plant it step by step. These spiritual herbs all have certain survival rules. If you want them to survive, you can't just dig a hole and bury them. Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be planting spiritual herbs?

“These spiritual herbs all have certain habits. For example, this Nine-Leaf Water Chestnut needs to be planted in a place with a little sand. This area is a mixture of sand and soil that I prepared, so the Nine-Leaf Water Chestnut should be planted here. Also, it shouldn't be watered too much.” Qi Zhiheng planted a spiritual herb and continued explaining the next one, “The Moon-Covering Grass likes to be in a moist environment. When planting it…”

The two spent the morning planting.

Yang Yitian said with admiration, "How do you know everything!"

Qi Zhiheng smiled modestly: "So-so."

The moon beast felt a pang of jealousy watching the two of them scrambling around while planting. It quickly urged, "What's with all this fuss? Can't you just plant properly? With the time you spend explaining, you could grow any kind of spirit herb!" Honestly! Qi Zhiheng could grow spirit herbs much faster by himself than the two of them combined!

Yang Yitian said, "Senior, you don't understand! As the saying goes, 'Flowers and moon,' there may be no flowers, but there are spiritual herbs! Plus, this is your month! It's the perfect time for a date!" As he spoke, he stuck out his two thumbs and pointed at each other.

"Nonsense!" The moon beast was quite disgusted! With a turn of its head, its figure disappeared, too lazy to pay attention to the two human cultivators.

Qi Zhiheng and Yang Yitian worked for two days before they were finally able to plant the spirit herbs they had dug up.

Qi Zhiheng discovered that the survival rate of these transplanted spiritual herbs was surprisingly high.

"The Breath Soil is naturally the most suitable place for spiritual herbs to grow. Your space has Breath Soil, so how can it be compared with an ordinary space? It's just that the spiritual energy is a bit thin. When you have time, just casually bring in a few tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones to add some spiritual energy to the space. Although it's insignificant, it will still have some effect." The Moon Beast appeared again at some point, looking like it was easy for him to talk without any sense of the pain.

Qi Zhiheng was truly speechless! Tens of thousands of spirit stones, just like that? He was the kind of person who could be happy for half a day with just a few dozen spirit stones! Did this Moon Beast even understand human suffering?!

After Qi Zhiheng finished planting, he took Yang Yitian out of the space.

Seeing that Yang Yitian kept pounding his waist with his hands, Qi Zhiheng reached out and placed his hand on Yang Yitian's waist, using his spiritual power to massage his waist and abdomen and unblock his meridians.

Taking the opportunity, Yang Yitian lay down on his lap, groaning comfortably, "Give me a massage! My back aches."

Qi Zhiheng said helplessly, "Why don't you use your spiritual power to unblock your muscles and bones next time you do something strenuous? Then you won't have back pain."

Yang Yitian nodded perfunctorily and continued to enjoy the service. He thought, "How can 'unclogging' myself compare to being served by someone else? My husband is such a bit of an idiot."