Bury the juniper spirit wood seed in the spirit soil.

【I am tall like tall mountains, and I like wet land when I am tall. 】

"Like high mountains, cold and humid climate?"

Chen Yanzhi frowned slightly, her three spiritual fields were all on flat ground.

The height of the back mountain is not bad, but the aura is so thin that it is impossible to open up a spiritual field.

The only thing that can be planted is the small spiritual field in Fushuang Cave.

Chen Yanzhi dug out the seeds and repacked them, and decided to go to Fushuang Mountain again when he had time to plant the seeds.

"It's really inconvenient to take care of it like this. It's really troublesome. I can only make another trip in the future. Fortunately, I can let go of the workshop now."

And that tree trunk was pitch black with strange lines all over it, and Chen Yanzhi didn't recognize the small sapling that was only half an arm high.

The caravan monk lied to her that it was a sapling of black pine.

Black pine wood can bear black pine nuts, which has a certain effect of replenishing qi and blood, and is very popular among martial arts.

Chen Yanzhi saw the clue from the slight change in the monk's expression, and cleverly tricked him. This person didn't ask himself, so he didn't know him.

In the end, I got the unknown little black sapling at a relatively cheap price.

She planted the sapling, and a few lines of words came out.

[Thousands of Strange Grain Wood, the first-order primary spiritual plant, is often called puppet wood. The wood characteristics are very suitable for depicting spiritual patterns. It has strong ductility and flexibility. It is the main material for making wooden puppets. 】

[As the year grows, its rank rises slowly, and puppets of higher rank can be made. 】

[There will be more and more lines on it after the tree grows, which will affect the depiction of spirit lines. If the lines are all over the body, it will become waste wood. 】

[The solution is to slowly wash the saplings with water when they are still young to wear away the lines on them. Be careful that the action must be extremely slight. Too heavy will scare the saplings and cause them not to dare to grow again. 】

【Sigh, I hate lines, itchy and ugly, it would be great if they can be eliminated, I want to be a good little tree. 】

"Puppet wood! This is fine."

"The planting method is not complicated. If you wash it with water, the clouds and waves are a bit too strong. The spring wind turns into rain is a light rain. It seems that you have to find a gentle water spell."

Puppet wood prefers a dry and warm environment. After it is planted, it doesn't even need the spring wind and rain technique.

After settling down the newly acquired spiritual plant today, he inspected the spiritual field again to meet all the subtle requirements of the spiritual plant.

Seeing that it was getting late, Chen Yanzhi went back to the house and ate a piece of crispy black lotus seeds. The fragrance and slightly bitter taste spread on the tip of the tongue.

Suddenly, a gust of cool air rushed straight to the top of the head, and the boredom was swept away.

Hurry up to meditate, get into concentration instantly, the efficiency of practice increases, and the enthusiasm for practice also increases.

A lotus seed can last for three days, but it's a pity that she has to take care of Lingzhi every day, so she has to waste a lot of time.

Two months have passed, and the [-] stalks of white-eared rice planted last time have gradually matured.

Chen Yanzhi harvested all the crops, cheerfully busy.

[You have planted and harvested [-] plants of white-stalked spiritual rice, and obtained fragments of first-order high-level magic weapon, fragments of rhinoceros and heavy shield. 】

[You have planted and harvested a thousand white-stalked spiritual rice, obtained a first-level magic weapon, and peeled the skin. 】

"Bapi? This name sounds a bit cruel, but it looks very powerful."

"Although I don't like fighting and killing, who would think that there are too many magic weapons?"

Chen Yanzhi got the skin from the system with some excitement.

[Picking the skin with a first-order magic weapon, you can peel off the skin of any non-level or first-level spiritual rice, manually shell the magic weapon, no spirit stones, no spirit energy, what you get is what you earn. 】

Chen Yanzhi: "."

System, what magical things are you doing?

This skin-peeling instrument is only half the height of her arm, half the width of her arm, and the whole body is wooden, smooth and smooth.

The top is a funnel shape, the front is a smooth sloping board, and there is a round handle next to it. When you shake it by hand, it will make a wheezing sound.

I don't know the effect of husking, but the rice inlet is too small, at most one catty of Lingmi can be put in at a time.

Now I don't have unhulled Lingmi in my hand, so I can't test the effect at all.

The [-] stalks of white-eared rice harvested last year were all peeled by herself.

There is a shadow tracing eye in the store, if you use a spiritual weapon, it will be troublesome if Qi Zhaoxi sees it or arouses her suspicion.

Although she seems to have a good relationship with Qi Zhaoxi, she is more upright.

But Chen Yanzhi didn't dare to gamble, as long as the interests are big enough, there will be no eternal friendship.

What's more, there are only more than 5000 grains of Lingmi. She has practiced it long ago, but she is a little tired, and it takes a lot of effort.

Every time you want to eat, just peel it off temporarily, which is quite easy.

With the protection of the rice shell, Lingmi can be preserved for more time.

Now that I have a magic weapon for shelling, no matter how effective it is, I can finally free my hands.

"We can only wait until this batch of Lingmi is dried."

After harvesting the white ears of rice one after another, she got another fragment of the horned rhinoceros shield, but she still couldn't get it all together, so she had to continue planting.

A few days passed, and in Chen Yanzhi's expectation, all the harvested white-eared rice was dried in the sun.

She put some of it into a bag, leaving about ten catties, and she was going to try skinning it.

Under the camphor tree, the fragrance lingered, Chen Yanzhi sat on the bluestone chair, dug a scoop of Lingmi with a wooden ladle and threw it into the funnel above his head.

Then turn the handle again, wheeze, squeak, squeak.

After about half a stick of incense, the snow-white rice finally slid down from the inclined board.

The beaten and crushed rice bran came out from below, and the "snow" fell on the table full of bluestones.

Chen Yanzhi picked up a handful of Lingmi and observed carefully, but found no impurities.

"It's strange to take off cleanly, but the speed is a bit slow and the efficiency is a bit low. You can only take off one catty at a time."

Next, she sat idly, with her chin resting on her left hand, and her right hand kept turning. After two quarters of an hour, she finally finished the ten catties of Lingmi.

Shaking her hands, she got up, and after inspecting Lingzhi, she decided to go out and go to the town to see if there was a very gentle water spell.

Chen Yanzhi was running the light body technique, and was running on the path. If she was not in a hurry, she usually relied on her own legs, so she could practice the body technique.

"Senior Chen, you are going to the town." On the way, he met Wei Suxuan who was practicing boxing with sandbags tied to her legs and hands.

She was tanned quite a bit, and sweat dripped from her forehead, but her eyes were bright, and there was an unyielding energy in her eyes.

Chen Yanzhi couldn't help being happy when she saw her, and greeted her with a smile.

To be honest, she likes and admires such a hard-working person very much.

Martial arts training is a very hard job. Every monk who can embark on the martial arts, no matter how strong his bones are, at least his hard-working attitude is far better than that of Dharma cultivators, and his heart is also stronger than them, so he will naturally fight more fiercely.

Wei Suxuan is a soft and weak little girl. When we first met, I was afraid that the loud voice would scare her. Seeing that she can persevere to this point, she is really amazing.

The beautiful face of hibiscus, the demeanor of weak willows, but a strong and rocky heart.

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