After walking around the yard, I couldn't help but realize that Liu San was indeed a lazy guy!
The mine in the back mountain was so close, and they didn't look for any spiritual stones to improve the soil, and even the ordinary watering and irrigation were not done reasonably and timely.
Most of the spiritual herbs were weak in spiritual energy and sluggish, and some even had yellow branches and leaves, which was a sign of withering.
The growth of spiritual medicine in the territory claimed by the Crazy Uncle next door was even worse, which showed that the Crazy Uncle had no talent for growing spiritual medicines other than alchemy.
But considering that the Crazy Uncle only came every now and then, the bigger reason was Liu San. Liu San was lazy to begin with, and was often criticized and scolded by the Crazy Uncle.
It was very likely that he deliberately failed to take good care of the territory claimed by the Crazy Uncle, resulting in even worse growth of spiritual medicines.
Only the area that Yuanxiao had watered with the spiritual liquid last time, the spiritual herbs in it had recovered and were full of vibrant spiritual energy. It seemed that this spiritual liquid was very effective for these herbs. Yuanxiao was going to soak some more spiritual liquid and water all the spiritual herbs in the garden.
There were two firewood rooms next to the house where Yuanxiao lived, with three large water tanks in them. After Yuanxiao entered, he closed the door and threw the Apocalypse Pearl into one of the large tanks to soak.
He only left one tank for domestic water, and soaked the remaining two tanks of water into spiritual liquid.
An hour later, two large jars of gray-white spiritual liquid were obtained, and the air in the woodshed was filled with spiritual energy.
Yuanxiao carried a wooden barrel and poured the spiritual liquid along the furrows to the roots of the rows of spiritual herbs one by one, leaving nothing out, including the territory claimed by Master Feng.
The two large jars of spiritual liquid were just used up, and the whole medicine garden was filled with a comfortable spiritual energy.
Yuanxiao discovered that seven or eight more kinds of spiritual medicines were planted in the territory claimed by the Crazy Uncle. He thought that since this old Taoist was obsessed with refining elixirs, these extra spiritual medicines should be the indispensable medicinal materials for refining such elixirs.
I just don't know what kind of elixir this old Taoist wants to make. He has been refining it for nearly a hundred years but still hasn't made it?! Yuanxiao suddenly thought of some old men in his hometown who loved playing chess all their lives, but they were just lousy at it.
It doesn't necessarily mean that the degree of love and the time spent studying it will lead to a high level of skill. Talent and understanding have indeed blocked many people's lives.
The next morning, Yuanxiao took Xiaojin to the mines and swept two more mines, and they reaped a lot of rewards again.
After coming back, he put Xiao Jin in his sleeve, walked around the yard of the Spirit Beast Garden, and then went straight to the small island in the middle of the lake where Senior Brother Mo was.
The lake is called Qiushui Lake and covers a large area. The small island in the middle of the lake is called Qiushui Island.
It is covered with lush trees and only the roofs of a few houses can be vaguely seen from a distance. The lake is shrouded in mist, making Qiushui Island look like a fairyland.
There was no bridge to the island, only a ferry not far ahead with a few small boats tied to it. Yuan Xiao couldn't fly with a sword yet, that was something that only the 6th level of Qi Refining could do, so he had to walk to the ferry and take a boat.
I guess Senior Brother Mo must have flown with a sword every time he entered and left Qiushui Island.
After a stick of incense, Yuanxiao rowed the boat to the shore of Qiu Shui Island and went ashore.
After walking forward along the steps for dozens of steps, the ground suddenly became wide and flat. Turning right through a bamboo forest, I saw an exquisite little courtyard.
"Senior Brother Mo, Yuanxiao is here to visit!" Yuanxiao shouted loudly.
"Come in directly, Junior Brother Yuan." It was Mo Fei's voice.
Mo Fei was the only person living alone on Qiushui Island. The entire island was his home, so Mo Fei didn't need to worry too much and often sat in the yard to practice casually.
Yuanxiao walked into the yard and saw Mo Fei sitting at a stone table, carefully observing a box in front of him.