My practice with the fairy

Chapter 94
The spring rain has just stopped, and Qingyu Mountain is hazy with rain and fog.

Tea trees grow up the gentle hillside, blending with the surrounding rain and fog.

If someone hadn't led the way, Jing Yue would have no idea that after passing through a hidden canyon, there would be such a poetic picture scroll.

The soil at the feet was slightly moist, and the air in the rain was also very fresh.

Jing Yue, who often coughed, couldn't help taking a deep breath, only to feel the fragrance of grass and trees in the air.

All the way up, enjoy the scenery all the way, this is a land boundary that looks like thunder to outsiders, the initial impression of Jingyue is quite good.

If I can retire in this paradise, I will live two years longer, at least.

As a result, at this moment, Jing Yue suddenly felt his heart beating violently, and his breathing became short of breath.

No, the air is poisonous!

Jing Yue immediately covered his mouth and nose, and rushed to the nearby mountain spring.

The "innate aura body" of the saint girl can make people's blood strong and invulnerable to all poisons.

The so-called "one hundred poisons do not invade", actually does not mean that it will not be poisoned at all, but has a high immunity to poisons.

It stands to reason that it should be very difficult for him to be poisoned who has inherited almost half of the "Innate Aura Body", but he is indeed poisoned now.

The toxins in this fragrant air are quite overbearing.

When the toxin started to spread, Jing Yue's whole head was buried in the water.

The Xingyu Jue was activated in an instant, and the water immediately poured into his nasal cavity and mouth, entered his lungs and stomach, and continued to flow and circulate.

When Jing Yue raised his head again, he had already completed the preliminary lung and stomach lavage.

The poisonous effect on his body has slowed down a lot, and it should be fine, but he no longer dares to breathe this sweet air easily.

Afterwards, Jing Yue held his breath and concentrated, and quickly crossed the hillside until the fragrance in the air dissipated a lot, before he dared to take a few breaths carefully.

Well, the air is no longer sweet, it should not be poisonous.

But he still covered his mouth and nose, and walked forward.

At the end of this cobblestone road are several rows of houses, with white walls and black tiles, which look very ordinary except that they are numerous and occupy a large area.

The door of one of the rooms was open, and Jing Yue took a closer look, and saw an old man in a coarse blouse sitting there, flipping an unnamed book with yellowed pages in his hand.

Seen from here, the old man's hair is half black and half white, and his whole face is between middle-aged and old.

If it weren't for the obvious wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, Jing Yue would even have to think about whether he is an old man or a middle-aged man.

"Jing Yue, my junior, pay my respects to Master Jiang."

Jing Yue bowed and took out the recommendation letter that Chen Ruxue gave him.

The old man didn't look at the recommendation letter at all, and said: "You should maintain the dozens of acres of medicine fields outside according to the above. It's best to pick up two buckets of water every day, and the rest will be fine."

As he spoke, the old man walked out the back door with a book in his hand.

Jing Yue knew that this master had a weird temper, so he didn't dare to neglect, and soon started to work.

He took a rough look and found that the medicine field was close to a hundred acres.

That's right, even if it's 99 mu, it's still tens of mu.

For ordinary people, it is not easy for a family to plant nearly one mu of land, but it is not a problem for a monk like Jing Yue who is in the second realm of true essence.

The most difficult thing should be to learn how to maintain those herbs first.

This should be a brain problem.

The medicine field is on the other side of the hillside, with colorful pieces, overlooking from above, it looks like colorful tofu blocks scattered around.

According to the records in the book, Jing Yue began to maintain the herbs while distinguishing the types of herbs.

Who would have thought that this so-called mental work is actually physical work.

The maintenance methods of each medicinal material are different. Some medicinal materials are water-loving, so he needs to carry a lot of water to water them. It is easy to attract insects, so it must be removed manually, and the flowers and leaves cannot be easily damaged. Some people don't like earthworms, so he can dig the soil to kill earthworms
The medicinal material in the acre of medicine field that Jing Yue is currently maintaining is called "Purple Yuzhi". According to the records in the brochure, there must be enough earthworms to keep moving and turning the soil, so I just killed a lot of earthworms in the next-door field. Yue was speechless for a while.

So, he could only dig earthworms and force them into the lavender medicine field.

When Jing Yue was busy finishing the nearly one hundred mu of medicine field, it was almost midnight.

Yes, from noon to midnight, although this is due to his unfamiliarity with the business, he probably felt the tediousness of this task.

Especially killing earthworms and digging earthworms is really time-consuming and labor-intensive.

That night, Jing Yue didn't even think about eating, and fell asleep after taking the medicine, so exhausted.

This fatigue is not only physical, but also psychological.

Because when I woke up and opened my eyes, it was a repetition of yesterday.

Yes, these medicine fields need to be maintained every day, and there is no such thing as a day that can slow down for a few days.

Although he got up early, it was night again after finishing his work in the medicine field.

Jing Yue gradually began to understand why those former disciples couldn't bear to leave, and some even had nightmares.

Because apart from sleeping, I don't seem to have any time for myself, day after day, it is very tormenting.

Fortunately, Jing Yue is a person who is particularly good at suffering.

In other words, he has been suffering since the year when his cold poison started.

Suffering is commonplace for him, but what makes him feel sorry is that he is probably going to break his promise.

He told Senior Sister Ruxue before that he would not give up or give up, and would run at both ends, but now he really doesn't have the energy.

The days passed by boringly, Jing Yue maintained the herbs in the mountains every day, watching the sun set and the sunset, the clouds roll and the clouds relax, he felt like he didn't know the time.

During this period, he didn't even meet Jiang Shizu's face a few times, and he always felt that he was the only one suffering here.

The workload of maintaining the medicine fields seems to be tailor-made by the capitalists for the migrant workers. If you can rest for a while and have a little extra energy, the capitalists will feel uncomfortable.

A month of 997, a completely non-stop life, even Jing Yue, who is good at suffering, feels depressed.

If it weren't for the fact that the main body would automatically maintain the medicine field every time he went to the saint girl and the eldest lady, he could rest for half a day, I'm afraid he would feel even harder.

And the time that was originally occupied was full, because the Ziyuzhi had been harvested, and there was no need for maintenance and planting for the time being, so I got some free time.

Yes, finally there is no need to dig earthworms all over the mountains and plains to catch earthworms.

When he was working before, Jing Yue thought that once he had free time, he must take a good rest and keep healthy, even if he had to catch up on sleep.

You know he used to sleep a lot.

But when the free time of almost an hour really came out, Jing Yue couldn't fall asleep for a while.

He wanted to find something to do.

He once thought that Master Jiang's indifference, and the fact that he was so indifferent to him, was like a rumored test of a master for his juniors.

As long as you have passed the test, when an expert thinks about it, he will entrust you with what he has learned all his life, even his wealth and beautiful daughter.

But later, Jing Yue felt that he was wrong.

Master Jiang should really just want to find a "worker".

I worked part-time in the previous life, and I still work part-time in this life, and the time-traveling has been miserable.

That night, Jing Yue, unable to sleep, went to the attic on the hillside.

(End of this chapter)