Sword wash rivers and lakes

Chapter 9
After eating and drinking, Yu Fei wandered back to the east wing. When he saw the drop of emerald green liquid in the bowl, he was obviously taken aback.

In the morning, he ran the Hun Tian Jue and Yuan Yuan Jing at the same time, and then he forced this drop of spiritual liquid out of his body with difficulty. Yu Fei still has lingering fears.

He picked up the bowl, but his mind was spinning rapidly. Does this drop of emerald green liquid have any effect on those flowers and plants?Can it speed up their growth?

Yu Fei was looking forward to it.

Then he impatiently took the bowl and walked directly to his private laboratory.

The so-called laboratory is what Yu Fei said. As for Zhang Shijie, he is more used to calling it a firewood room, because this room was originally used to store firewood. Fei arranged it as a simple laboratory.

In this laboratory, there are all kinds of experimental equipment made by Yu Fei himself. Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of internal organs.

Yu Fei diluted this drop of emerald green spiritual liquid with one hundred times of water to make a diluted spiritual liquid.

After finishing the work, he strolled to the side of the flowerbed, selected six water hyacinths with similar growth conditions, and dripped the spiritual liquid diluted with clean water into their roots.

After opening the Source Sutra, Yu Fei could clearly feel that the cell division speed of the six water hyacinth plants had increased significantly, and they were happily absorbing the diluted spiritual liquid dripping into the soil.

Yu Fei was very satisfied with the growth of these six water hyacinths. After a while, he stopped paying attention to them, and directly communicated with the flowers and plants in the surrounding flower gardens, slowly absorbing the essence of plants and trees from them.

Within a radius of three feet, traces of green energy poured into Yu Fei's body, which made Yu Fei's dantian, which had dried up in the morning, moistened with spiritual fluid again.

An hour later, Yu Fei was still full of effort. The flowers and plants in the Valley of Hundred Flowers were still too ordinary, and the speed of absorbing the essence of plants and trees could no longer meet his needs.

It seems that we must find a more advanced place to absorb more plant essence, so Yu Fei thought.

The next morning, Yu Fei got up early, and after practicing sword skills for an hour, his genius was bright.

In the cool morning breeze, Yu Fei walked to the flower garden. The six water hyacinths he chose yesterday made his eyes shine. In one night, the six water hyacinths grew a lot taller. Compared with other water hyacinths in the flower garden, the plants are taller and the leaves are darker green. It's a pity that they haven't reached the flowering period yet, so the difference between the flowers cannot be compared.

It seems that the diluted emerald green spirit liquid has a great influence on these plants, and its effect is several times stronger than that of the Bailing liquid.

This discovery has great practical significance for Fei. After configuring advanced plant growth hormones, it can reduce his workload a lot.

The energy in the body can also accelerate the growth of plants, and the effect is even better. However, Yu Fei can't guard these flowers and plants every day. Now that it has been proved that the isolated psychic liquid is also effective for plants, Yu Fei can give it to Zhang Shijie, so that He manages the Valley of Flowers.

It's just that ectoplasmic liquid is rare, and Yu Fei doesn't want to do that for the time being.

Satisfied, Yu Fei left the flower garden, returned to the yard, and cast green energy on the pot of black orchid to promote its double growth. Only four days later, the pot of black orchid, which was originally sick, has basically returned to health. In just a few days, it will appear in front of Mr. Xu full of vitality.

In the next few days, Yu Fei was busy absorbing the essence of plants and trees and practicing swordsmanship. He knew that in this world, not many people would sympathize with the weak, and every effort would be rewarded.

Counting from the day when he received Mo Lan, today is already the tenth day. Yu Fei had been practicing swordsmanship in the yard all morning before Zhang Shijie came out of the west wing with a yawn.

"Brother, don't work too hard. Life is just a few decades, and if you don't know how to enjoy it, it's tantamount to living in vain." Zhang Shijie rubbed his eyes that were a little swollen from sleep, and persuaded.

Yu Fei glanced at him sideways, not intending to answer his words, "Brother Zhang, ten days have passed, you have to go to Qiushui Pavilion to inform Director Xu, and ask her to send someone over to inspect this pot of molan."

"Okay, I'll wash up and go right away!"

As soon as Zhang Shijie heard that Yu Fei asked him to go to Qiushui Pavilion, his spirits immediately brightened, and the lingering drowsiness in his head disappeared long ago.

Zhang Shijie has been to Qiushui Pavilion twice in total, the usual place of Seventh Miss. He is very envious of all the beautiful buildings and pavilions there. What's more, most of the maids there are as beautiful as flowers, and there are even more beautiful ones. Manager Xu, as for Miss Seven, uh... this can be skipped.

"Ding Dang..."

The bell at the gate of Baihua Valley rang.

"So early, who came to disturb people's dreams?" Zhang Shijie muttered.

Yu Fei patted his forehead to express his speechlessness, the sun will rise soon, where is the clear dream?
"Come on, please wait a moment!" Zhang Shijie was quite clear about the importance, and immediately responded loudly after a complaint.

After a quick trot, Zhang Shijie went to open the door.

"Squeak..." The door opened

"Mr. Xu, good morning! Why did you come in person..."

As soon as Zhang Shijie opened the door, he saw Xu Rujing and several other people standing outside the door.

"Morning! Is Yu Fei here?" Xu Rujing was dressed in pink and green palace gauze, she was so glamorous.

"Uh... I'm here, Mr. Xu is here, please." Zhang Shijie was a little confused for a moment.

"Mr. Xu, good morning!" Yu Fei, who heard the sound, clasped his fists in greeting.

"Morning, this is Deputy Director Luo of Yangshengtang. We came here today to see if the pot of black orchid I gave you ten days ago has improved." Xu Rujing said with a smile.

Yangshengtang is in charge of all the flower and herbal medicines in the villa. In name, it includes Shaoyuan, Baihuagu and Yaoyuan, all of which are its subordinate institutions.

"Hello Deputy Manager Luo!" Yu Fei continued to hand over.

"Hmm..." Luo Zhenpei, the deputy manager of Yangshengtang, stood upright.

"Yu Fei, ten days ago, you took two herbs from my medicine garden and said they were used to treat the third lady's Molan. We came here today to see if you killed that pot of Molan." Manager Li jumped out from behind Luo Zhenpei and shouted loudly to Fei.

Xu Rujing frowned, but did not speak.

"Boss Li? I..." Yu Fei also frowned, but the medicine garden manager Li suddenly jumped out and asked whether Mo Lan had been put to death.

"You don't need to say too much, I'll ask you a question, and you can answer it." Before Yu Fei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Guanshi.

Yu Fei glanced at Xu Rujing, and seeing that she hadn't spoken, he replied, "Uh...okay!"

"Ten days ago, did you receive the centrifugal grass and green star radish from my medicine garden?" Manager Li asked.

"Yes." Yu Fei answered concisely.

"Are these two herbs used to treat the third lady's Molan?" Li Guanshi continued to press.

"Yes."

"Can someone in the villa teach you this method of treatment?"

"No."

"Then, with this method, can you treat the pot of Molan well?" Guanshi Li smiled.

"Uh... this, I can't," Yu Fei said hesitantly.

(End of this chapter)