"I won't leave. I'll stay with my parents and accompany you. You said Sang Ye, I picked him up on the way back. He is a mute. Why don't you let him stay at home with you." Sang Jin said calmly.
"Picked it up?"
"I really picked it up. It just happened that he looks like Li Jingyu." Sang Mu could not see any clues in Sang Jin's extremely sincere eyes.
"Then let him stay at home. Your brother's yard is still short of a cleaning boy." Sang Mu said.
"Um."
In the days that followed, Sang Jin really didn't go anywhere. She just stayed in the village. As a result, Sang Ye was also left at the Sang family.
In the Weinan Mountains.
"Brother Lu, apart from taking points, we didn't see any valuable spiritual medicine. This is not right."
"Yeah, I finally saw a place with spiritual herbs. They were the kind that had only been growing for a year or two and hadn't matured yet."
The people of the Tianxuan Sect began to discuss. Their sect had no hope of earning points, so every trial was focused on collecting elixirs and treasures.
Lu Zeyu looked at the blue lotus that had just begun to bud in the pond ahead. Eating this blue lotus could improve one's physical condition, and it was usually a popular item that disciples from various sects scrambled for.
It's a pity that the blue lotus hasn't bloomed yet. It looks like it won't mature for another two years.
"Let's go. This green lotus is not ripe yet, so it's useless to pick it." Lu Zeyu turned around and said to the disciples of the sect.
"Let's go, let's go. What are you looking at?" Sun San urged his fellow apprentice beside him.
"I just want to take another look."
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The spiritual herbs and herbs in the Weinan Mountains must not be picked before they are ripe. This is an unwritten rule among the major sects and academies.
"Junior Sister Fu'er, you can't step on that ice grass." Wu Xiaohan looked at the newly sprouted ice grass under his feet. This grass has an anesthetic effect. If you are seriously injured, this medicine is the best elixir, which can numb and relieve pain.
"I'll dig it out and take it back to plant." Li Fuer thought she was smart.
"Where are you going to plant this after you dig it up? This ice grass grows in extremely cold places. Just like the snow-capped mountains where we are now that never melt all year round." Wu Xiaohan and Fu Sisi were the leaders of the Lingxuan Sect's disciples who entered the Weinan Mountain this time.
This Li Fuer is so annoying. She'll do everything you tell her not to do. Finally, Fu Sisi couldn't stand it anymore and went out on her own, leaving all the other brothers and sisters in the sect to him.
"Is that so?" Having said that, Li Fuer still dug out two ice grasses and put them in the jade box.
Wu Xiaohan frowned slightly. This woman never listens to advice. She will be in trouble later.
The Fenghuo Academy had just captured a fourth-tier demon beast, earning them twenty points. Their ranking had moved up one spot, and they were now in third place.
They also collected two Fire Spirit Herbs. But according to past practices, this wasn't likely to be the only amount they could find. They had been here for a month. Normally, they should have been able to collect hundreds of useful Spirit Herbs and Medicines.
Even fourth-tier monsters are hard to come by. The one they just encountered was the first fourth-tier monster they'd encountered this month. Could it be that the entire Weinan Mountains were being hunted by other sects? But their scores weren't very high. Even Fenghuo Academy ranked third.
San Dan Village.
"Ahhh——" Sang Jin was teasing little Sang Wang when she suddenly sneezed.
"Come here, Xiao Sangwang, I have some malt sugar here."
Sang Wang ran towards Sang Jin with his short legs and a grin on his face. Every time he was about to catch up with his sister, she would inexplicably distance herself from him.
Finally, Sang Wang stopped panting. He really couldn't run any longer. But he really wanted to eat malt sugar.
Seeing that he had stopped, Sang Jin stopped teasing him and said, "Little Sang Wang, you're almost there. I'll stand here and not move. Hurry up and get up and come to my position. I'll give you some maltose."
"Maltose, I want some." Little Sangwang stood there motionless when she heard Sang Jin say that. She was so happy that she quickly raised her foot and continued to walk forward.
"Sister, sugar."
"Here, I give it to you. Our little Sangwang is so awesome." Sang Jin praised little Sangwang and then gave him two pieces of malt sugar.
My mother said that if children eat too much candy, they will get worms, which will eat away their teeth. So she didn't dare give her brother too many candies.
"Sister, have some too. It's sweet." Little Sangwang immediately put one of the two candies in his mouth and gave the remaining one to Sang Jin.
"Sister won't eat any, so I'll give them all to Xiao Sangwang."
Sang Jin and her brother prepared a table of food in the kitchen. It was almost noon. May was the busiest time for rice planting in the countryside. To save time, the villagers chose to have a quick lunch before continuing their work.
Except for the people in the kitchen and Sang Jin and his two siblings, everyone else in the Sang family went to help in the fields.
The rice grown in Shengdan Village isn't just any rice. It's the magical rice Sang Jin brought from the secret realm. While people in the south can grow two crops of rice, Shengdan Village only grows one. The key lies in the rice planting in May.
So, over the years, while other villages paid taxes in ordinary rice, Shengdan Village paid in sacred rice. Magistrate Wu was naturally overjoyed when he received the sacred rice. And every year, the sacred rice donated to the imperial court was fully delivered to the capital.
Originally, he could have been transferred after only three years, but the emperor offered him a special salary increase and insisted that he stay. The reason was that he was familiar with Shengdan Village. He still had to be in charge of this place.
"Xiao Jin, you're here to bring food to your father and the others again."
"Yes, Grandma Zhou."
"Oh, what a good child. He comes every day." Grandma Zhou narrowed her eyes slightly. She was also here to deliver lunch.
"It's Xiaojin. Your father is leading people over there to plant rice. Go quickly."
"Why."
Sang Jin led Sang Wang to the edge of the field and saw Sang Mu chatting and laughing with the servants in the mansion. The servants in the Sang family were both talented in literature and martial arts. They could do housework and farm.
"Dad, Mom, it's time to eat." Sang Jin shouted at the top of her voice.
"Okay, I'll go call your second uncle and the others." Sang Mu also responded loudly.
This is why Sang Jin went to the kitchen to ask for a large table of food. This is not enough, it's not enough to eat.
Half a month later.
This year's trial was stopped early.
As expected, Lingxuan Sect still took first place in this competition. Dixuan Sect took second place, Fenghuo Academy took third place... and Tianxuan Sect took last place.
"Mr. Tian, your Tianxuan Sect is too bad. Why are you last?" Sang Jin was eating a fruit that looked like candy beans.
"What do you mean by 'you guys'? You are not from Tianxuan Sect." Tian Laoqi corrected Sang Jin.
The corners of Hong Zhenggang's mouth rose slightly. It seemed that a child who could cure the seventh brother had come to their Tianxuan Sect.
"I've come to meet your Uncle Hong. As long as you coax Uncle Hong well, the sect will have no shortage of resources. Do you understand?" Tian Laoqi pulled Sang Jin over.
They were in the Tianxuan Sect's spirit boat. This boat was much larger than Sang Jin's. It could accommodate up to a thousand people at once, while Sang Jin's boat could only hold fifty.
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