Chapter 25 The truth is revealed?

Seeing this situation, Liang Zhong, who was standing aside, laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"Hahaha, Mr. Xu, I have seen Widow Wang before. She looks really scary. Your hobby is really unique. I really admire her."

Xu Feng was wronged and was already very depressed. When Old Man Liang said this, he was so angry that he almost jumped up.

"Don't listen to their nonsense. This is purely an injustice. This kid is a very upright person. You must believe me."

But in the face of his explanation, Old Man Liang just stretched out a hand, handed it to him, and then asked:

"If you want me to believe you, if you want us to believe you, then you can show us evidence and we will naturally believe you. Do you have it?"

Where can I find evidence for this? This is a rumor. If there is evidence, will the rumor still happen?

Seeing that he was silent, Old Man Liang just shook his head and did not express any further opinions on this topic. Instead, he pointed to the seedlings of wind spirit grass in the soil pot on the ground and began to teach him the experience of cultivating spiritual plants.

"Boy Xu, this must be your first time planting elixirs, right? You were so cruel when you were sowing. In such a big place, it would be enough to plant seven to eight seeds, but you actually sowed ten seeds. It's really unreasonable. Know the importance.”

Hearing this, Xu Feng quickly remembered it carefully, and asked why only seven plants sprouted and the other three died?

But then he thought about it, he learned this thing from the "Cultivation of First-Order Low-Rank Spiritual Plants", and it was logically correct. He immediately raised this question.

"You said you read it from a book. What book can you let me take a look at?"

After hearing Old Man Liang's words, Xu Feng did not hesitate and took out the "First-order Low-grade Spiritual Plant Cultivation" from his storage bag and handed it over. In his opinion, since Liu Changzhi didn't like it at the beginning, he gave it to him. Without him, it's probably not something too precious.

"Pfft! The things on this are probably recorded by some half-hearted spiritual planter who has been trying to grow elixirs for several years. If you follow this, you have to be prepared to suffer losses.

Although most of the above things are not wrong, they are all based on experience and some are taken for granted. They are not a true inheritance of spiritual planting skills, and in the end, they probably won’t be able to learn anything serious. "

The old man shook his head while looking through his so-called secret book.

Do you think I don’t want the real inheritance? But if we poor casual cultivators want to get the inheritance, it is more difficult than reaching the sky. If nothing else, we can't afford the price.

"It's better than nothing. I'll learn this way first, and then look for a good inheritance when I have the opportunity in the future."

He said so.

The old man nodded noncommittally, returned the book to him, and said:

"Okay, if you are free in the future, come to my house. My old man is basically free except for refining alchemy. He knows a little about these superficial cultivation of spiritual plants. I will teach you, and it will be better than you alone." Strong in thinking.”

Happiness came too suddenly, but he was not slow to react and immediately paid homage.

Unexpectedly, the old man had quick eyesight and quick hands. He put a hand on his shoulder and stopped him from bowing down. At the same time, he smiled and cursed:

"I don't want to accept you as my disciple. Why do you want to be my disciple? Besides, with your reputation, I don't dare to accept you as my disciple."

Hearing the old man continue to mention this, he could only smile bitterly in return, and then stood up straight, but he was still very grateful to the old man in his heart. In the world of immortality, monks who are willing to give guidance to younger generations are as rare as a rarity.

The two then began to discuss the spiritual planting technique, and Liang Zhong asked him another question.

"Boy Xu, when you bought the spiritual soil, did you also buy two spiritual earthworms?"

"Spirit earthworm? What is that? A spiritual beast?"

"It's not a spiritual beast, but a spiritual insect that can improve the soil quality of spiritual soil and promote the growth of spiritual plants. Generally, spiritual planters who cultivate spiritual plants will specially raise some of these things."

"I don't know. It's not mentioned in the book?"

"Don't just read what the books say, you have to think about it yourself. By the way, when you bought the spiritual earth basin, didn't the stall owner sell you spiritual earthworms? Those guys won't let anyone go to earn money. The chance of spiritual stone.”

It is estimated that Aunt Lin's heart may have been completely occupied by the news about the master at that time, so she forgot about this incident, he thought.

"I guess the stall owner forgot about it at that time? I remember that there were a lot of customers in his stall at that time. Maybe he was busy and forgot."

The words of the explanation were different. He had always been wary of the people around him, even Old Man Liang, who seemed to be treating him well so far.

"Okay, just remember to buy two next time. Since the quality of the spiritual soil you bought is pretty good, you don't need to turn it over with spiritual earthworms in a short period of time."

"I remember it, Mr. Liang."

Facts have proven that when you do something wholeheartedly, time flies very quickly.

Xu Feng was in this state now. By the time he was frantically learning all kinds of spiritual plant knowledge, more than two hours had passed unknowingly.

Seeing that the sun was already at its peak, Old Man Liang turned back to the room, brewed a pot of spiritual tea, took out a lounge chair, and said to him:

"Boy Xu, the old man is getting older, and his energy is no longer comparable to that of you young people. You can think about what I just taught you, and I'll take a moment to focus on it."

"Senior, please go to sleep!"

Looking at Old Man Liang who was slowly falling asleep, Xu Feng still did not go back to the house, but continued to stare at the earthen pot in front of him. He did not expect that the spiritual plant was so profound and extensive. The content recorded in "First-level Lower-grade Spiritual Plant Cultivation" was too superficial.

Just as he stood there motionless, two more female cultivators walked in from the alley, chatting as they walked.

"Have you heard that things have been getting more and more unsettled in our alley recently? Widow Wang was peeped at when she was using the toilet, and this has made everyone nervous."

"I heard about this, but in the following days, several male cultivators who were worried about the safety of their Taoist companions spontaneously formed a team and ambushed around the toilet, vowing to catch the legendary pervert, but they didn't find any clues for several days. I thought it was over!"

"Who said it wasn't? But what people didn't expect was that when Zhang Dayou and his Taoist companions went to the toilet last night, they found someone hiding outside and peeping again, and there were two of them. Don't you think this is endless?"

Hearing this, Xu Feng suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning. He immediately turned around and trotted to Old Man Liang, grabbed his arm, and began to shake it non-stop.