The blue-clothed man's eyes were clean and clear. He swept past and immediately moved away, but fell on the turtle lying on the ground. He lowered his eyes and said, "My turtle disappeared for four days. I heard from Shaoyan that it was with you."
Wen Jing slowly turned sideways, covered his cold penis, and said embarrassedly, "Yes, it has been living here."
The clothes at his feet were full of stinky sweat and dirt, and could not be worn.
The clean clothes...
were hanging on a bamboo pole behind Jun Yanzhi, fluttering in the wind.
Jun Yanzhi looked at the big turtle on the ground: "Did it cause you any trouble?"
Wen Jing was embarrassed and laughed dryly: "Very sensible, never caused any trouble... Senior Brother Jun, there is a set of clean clothes hanging on the bamboo pole behind you, can you..."
Before he finished speaking, a pair of light gray pants and shirt flew towards him. Wen Jing quickly wiped his body, put on his pants and tied them tightly, and felt relieved.
Jun Yanzhi's eyes fell on Wen Jing, with a smile, and moved his lips as if to say something, but in the end he did not speak. He squatted down slowly and picked up the big turtle on the ground: "...Thank you for taking care of it, I will take it away."
The gentle face was as elegant as clouds, and the slender figure was surrounded by clouds behind him. It was simply a fairy beyond the ninth heaven...
Wen Jing quickly came back to his senses and said, "Goodbye, Senior Brother Jun."
The man in green was flying in the air with the big turtle in his arms. He looked back at him and frowned slightly, "See you another day."
The big turtle was still in a daze, but it moved its four short legs and looked at Wen Jing.
The young man watched the man's figure go away. The setting sun disappeared under the clouds and the sky finally darkened.
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Another half month passed, it was late autumn, and the ground gradually hardened. Wen Jing, Mo Shaoyan, and Gu Jinping worked hard for a few days to harvest and store the vegetables in the garden, and held a small meeting.
Liu Qianmo was also present, holding a cup of tea and listening to their discussion.
Gu Jinping, the oldest, cleared his throat and spoke first: "The vegetables we harvested include winter melon, kidney beans, sweet potato leaves, beans, yams, cabbage, and lentils. We didn't grow many fruits, only pears, hawthorns, and peaches. All three storage rooms are full, so if we save on food, we'll definitely be able to survive the winter."
"Where are the spiritual herbs?"
Gu Jinping said, "We only planted the spiritual herbs for refining Huanglong Dan and Jinsui Dan. Twenty percent have been harvested, a total of 148 plants. The rest will probably have to spend the winter in the garden."
Liu Qianmo nodded and said, "Spiritual herbs mature only once every three to five years, so
we must take good care of them." Gu Jinping said, "There will be less work to do next time. Shouldn't we take turns to take care of the vegetable garden?"
Liu Qianmo was about to answer when Mo Shaoyan said slowly, "Senior Brother, don't listen to him, he's lazy."
Gu Jinping said angrily, "Why am I lazy? There wasn't much work to do in the first place. Senior Brother, did you see that? He talks to me like this even when you're here!"
Liu Qianmo's mouth twitched, "Jin " What Gu Jinping said makes sense. Three years later, there will be a group test. You should practice hard in the winter and raise your cultivation level by two levels. I will check it next spring."
Gu Jinping was stunned, calculated in his mind, and regretted: "... In this case, why don't we come to see the vegetable garden." Mo
Shaoyan said slowly: "What did you say just now?"
Gu Jinping was annoyed again: "Shut up."
Liu Qianmo said: "In this case, the three of you will take turns to look after the vegetable garden. Jinping on the first day, Shaoyan on the second day, Lu Jing on the third day, and so on. The rest of the time, you must not be lazy, and practice in your room."
The three nodded: "Yes."
From then on, Wen Jing only had to go to the vegetable garden every three days, and it was indeed much more free. After another month, his cultivation showed signs of breaking through the sixth level of Qi training, but unfortunately, his natural comprehension was average, so his progress in magic was slow.
One day, Wen Jing had just gone out when he saw snowflakes floating between the sky and the earth, a vast expanse of white.
Winter had finally arrived.
On the thin layer of snow in the open space, a large black turtle shell squatted, with its head and limbs tucked up.
Wen Jing didn't know if the turtle was afraid of the cold, so he brought it into the house and put it on the bed.
The turtle's head and four short legs poked out, staring at Wen Jing with its black eyes, and rubbing into his quilt.
The turtle stayed for ten days and a half months after it arrived, but Jun Yanzhi never showed up again. Wen Jing then raised the turtle as his own pet, and sometimes even held it to sleep.
This afternoon, it was Wen Jing's day to take care of the vegetable garden. He wrapped the big turtle with a quilt, left a plate of corn kernels, and went out.
As soon as I arrived in the garden, I saw a mess.
Nearly 20% of the spiritual herbs were eaten up, and green leaves were everywhere. A golden little beast stood in the middle, still biting and swallowing, and roaring with joy.
Wen Jing's face turned pale, and without time to think, he ran into the kitchen to get a bottle of vinegar. It was winter at this time, and the water in the bucket was frozen. He used his skills to melt the ice and poured the whole bottle of vinegar into it.
The golden beast smelled the vinegar, raised its head to look, but could not resist the temptation of the spiritual herbs and buried its head to bite. Wen Jing slowly approached with a bucket of water and splashed it hard.
The bucket of vinegar water was all poured on the golden beast.
The beast immediately roared and jumped up.
The vinegar water made its shell itchy and unbearable, as if thousands of ants were biting it, and it was extremely painful. How could it bear this torture? It rolled over with wailing and roaring, and pounced on Wen Jing again, trying to bite him to death.
Wen Jing did not dare to neglect it, and spread his legs and fled in the vegetable garden.
After running for a while, the beast fell softly on the cold and hard ground with a "bang".
Wen Jing found a rope and tied it up tightly.
"The whole body of the spirit-gathering beast is golden yellow, and its outer shell is hard, but it is extremely afraid of vinegar. Sprinkle vinegar mixed with water on it, it will first make it itchy, and after an incense stick of time, it will fall into coma. Unfortunately, very few people know about this, and even Wu Ying, its owner, is unaware of it."