Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 45
East Ninth District.

In this place full of vitality, the old and the young met, and Danshi Fei's face was filled with joy.

"Seek the truth, how can we delay."

Chen Sheng was also beaming. When he first entered the Alchemy Dao, he had such a pure and good senior to lead him, and his path would go smoothly.

There are not too many pleasantries. For those who share common interests, hard work is the last word.

Danshi Fei led Chen Sheng to a spiritual herb, he didn't say a word, but his face was filled with unstoppable pride.

This is not frivolity, but a kind of pure sincerity.

Only those who have been recognized can enjoy this treatment, otherwise, with the nobility of an alchemist, if you don't take you seriously, they won't even bother to talk to you.

"This hibiscus plant is so beautiful."

Chen Sheng naturally knew that Master Fei would not drag him here for no reason.

He looked towards this spirit grass, it was about two feet high, with a graceful figure, and a bright red flower on top, like a beautiful face.

Hibiscus.

A first-order spiritual herb.

It's just that this hibiscus plant grows too well, and its shape is excellent, like the beauty Pingting, which is of the highest quality, rare in ten years, if it is placed outside, it will be looted by alchemists as soon as it is born.

But Chen Sheng knew that this was not a product of the right time and place, but a product of Fei Danshi's cultivation.

In the first volume of the Spirit Grass Diary, it records in detail the cultivation method of the hibiscus grass, and it also records the hardships of Danshi Fei, who spent a full year in building it from scratch.

"anything else."

The admiration sounded to Danshi Fei's heart, only those who understand can know the preciousness of this hibiscus grass.

He was happy, and led Chen Sheng to another place in East Ninth District to witness his achievements.

"It's so big."

Chen Sheng was shocked again. Master Fei's alchemy was simple and unpretentious, it was planted from the ground, and it contained indestructible solidity.

This time, what he saw was a wood pith grass. When making alchemy, the rhizome is used, which is usually the thickness of a finger, but the one cultivated by Fei Danshi is as thick as an arm.

In terms of age, it looks like three years, but looking at the color and shape, it has about ten years of potency.

That's the thing.

It is reasonable for Danshi Fei to be able to gain a firm foothold in the medicine hut and be respected by the group of first-level alchemists.

"See, I planted it all. Study the Spirit Grass Diary carefully. It will make you go smoothly on the road of alchemy."

In several places, Danshi Fei showed Chen Sheng different spirit herbs. Although they were of that type, the medicinal effects they produced were quite different.

Later, he revealed his intention and taught Chen Sheng to be down-to-earth. A truly powerful alchemist is never aloof and spotless.

"The juniors will study hard."

This kind of hard work really shocked Chen Sheng. He is walking on the most correct path, and he should practice more diligently, so that this journey is not in vain.

"you can."

Danshi Fei naturally believed it, otherwise he wouldn't have done so much for Chen Sheng, he swiped his hand and said: "Now, that corner area is assigned to you, go experiment."

With that said, he gave Chen Sheng the hoe he was carrying and a small bag of spirit grass seeds.

Only by using theory to practice can you integrate knowledge points faster and grow your own high-quality spiritual grass.

"The seeds of the spirit grass are mixed together. I have to distinguish them and plant them in a suitable environment according to local conditions."

Chen Sheng followed his advice, took the seeds and the hoe, and went to the west corner of the East Ninth District.

He looked at the bag first, and found that the seeds of the spirit grass had been deliberately mixed up by Elder Fei, obviously considering his herbal foundation.

It's nothing, he didn't slack off in learning the first-order spirit grass catalog, and quickly identified and classified various spirit grass seeds.

Then, there is the matter of planting.

He thought about it, and according to the pharmacology he learned from the waste pill, and the knowledge in the spirit grass diary, he selected five kinds of spirit grass seeds, a total of one hundred, and arranged them with the simplest five elements to test his skills.

With a specific idea, the next step is the hands-on link.

Carrying a hoe, he measured the land with his feet, and based on himself, he divided the specific places where the spiritual grass seeds fell.

After going around and around three times, he waved the hoe in his hand, like a white bird flying across the sky, landing on the ground to build a nest, opening up holes one after another.

Next.

Put the base fertilizer, or sprinkle the seeds directly, and bury them with soil.

This step is the easiest.

"Adapting measures to local conditions and knowing spiritual herbs well, he already has the aura of an alchemist."

Danshi Fei nodded his head again and again, Chen Sheng read his spiritual grass diary carefully, and there was nothing wrong with planting the spiritual grass.

Among them, he also saw the shadows of Xi Fu and Fei Danshi, some of their views on alchemy had influenced Chen Sheng.

Then, they created the foundation of a young alchemy together.

"It's well done, and the details are remarkable."

While thinking about it, Chen Sheng had already planted the spiritual grass seeds.

Danshi Fei saw that after Chen Sheng finished these, he didn't just ignore it, but used his power to go deep into the soil, dredge the ground veins, and put the spirit grass seeds in an extremely comfortable state.

In this way, it took about half an hour.

"If there are any mistakes or omissions, please speak up, Master Fei."

Chen Sheng didn't care, patted the soil on his shoulder, walked out of the planting area, and said seriously to Danshi Fei.

"very good already."

Danshi Fei affirmed: "In the future, every three to five days, you will come and take care of your spiritual grass until it is harvested."

Under the guidance of him, Xi Fu and Ding Danshi, Chen Sheng's alchemy foundation has been extremely solid.

Given time, he will definitely become an excellent alchemist.

"I will take care of this batch of spiritual herbs until they mature."

Chen Sheng nodded. These are the first batch of spirit grass he planted. Although they are not worth a lot of money, they still have a special feeling.

After that day, Chen Sheng would come to East Ninth District every now and then to take care of the planted spirit grass and wait for the day of harvest.

Xi Fu's fire control method, and Ding Danshi's pharmacology, he also did not fall behind, and the whole person quickly rushed on the road of alchemy.

In terms of cultivation, he practiced Qi meditation and did not dare to neglect.

In terms of technique, he mastered the star-slashing sword art, and slashed at Beichenxing every night, raising his own spirit and nourishing the sword's will.

Chen Sheng thought that he would continue with this rhythm of life, and then start alchemy and become a real alchemist.

until...

The arrival of the green pearl broke his tranquility.

"Deacon Mo is gone."

She brought a piece of news that Mo Dahai, one of the two outer sect deacons who paved the way for Chen Sheng the first time, passed away at the end of his lifespan this morning.

"Leave? Let's go now."

Chen Sheng was shocked, and the emotions in his heart went up and down a thousand times.

He didn't know what words to use to describe it.

Probably, consternation, sadness, nostalgia, bewilderment, etc., are all a little bit.

"Didn't you say that you still have half a year to live?"

His mind was chaotic, Chen Sheng said subconsciously.

"It has been more than five months since you became the deacon of the medicine house."

Lu Zhu didn't know how to comfort Chen Sheng, even a cultivator could not escape life, old age, sickness and death.

"Quick...too fast."

Chen Sheng murmured, and there seemed to be many pictures in front of him, and he realized that he had been practicing Taoism for 26 years.

Twenty-six years is a long time for a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm, let alone an old man.

(End of this chapter)