Elf: I have a garbage dump of all worlds

Feeling that the speed of guiding spiritual energy had slowed down by several times, Wang Yang couldn't help but stop his actions and turned his attention to the last pill.

"Forget it, I'll keep this one. I can practice it on my own even if the speed is slow."

Having said that, Wang Yang directly put the porcelain bottle back into the storage ring, so that he wouldn’t be bothered by it.

"It's a pity that the spiritual energy of the elixir cannot be absorbed directly, otherwise the efficiency would not be so slow now."

Speaking of this, Wang Yang couldn't help but feel regretful. With his current efficiency in cultivation, it would take at least half a month of practice to match the spiritual energy of the elixir.

Now we can only watch it go to waste, which is such a pity.

"But there is no other way. This technique can only absorb the spiritual energy from trees."

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Yang didn't feel sorry at all.

In fact, at the beginning he thought that after cultivating the first ray of spiritual energy through the exercises, he would be able to directly absorb the spiritual energy of the elixir. After all, the exercises in the fantasy world should not be unable to absorb even the spiritual energy contained in the elixir, right?

But he never expected that he really couldn't absorb it. He could only silently complain about the nameless corpse in his heart. No wonder he died together with the wolf. Given the limitations of this technique, how powerful can he become after practicing it?

But even if you complain, you still have to continue practicing. After all, as the only martial art, you have to practice it even if it is limited to Da Wangyang. After all, there is no other choice.

Time soon came to evening, and Wang Yang stopped practicing at the call of the stinky flower.

After dinner, Wang Yang said hello and went back upstairs. He did not plan to continue practicing, but sat down at the desk to plan the elf training plan.

After all, there is no perfect training plan for so many new elves. Of course, we have to arrange their training plans while the effect of the medicine is still there.

After all, Wang Yang did not forget that this is the elf world, and his roots are the elves on the farm.

……

"Screw rats, this is your training plan."

"Roding, ding."

When the screw mole nodded, Wang Yang also nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and left without staying long.

The training plans made last night have been explained to everyone. After explaining them to the last one, the Screw-Mouse, the training plan has come to an end.

The training plan has been laid out, and now we can only rely on the elves' self-awareness.

Without further thinking about this issue, Wang Yang quickly came to the land where medicinal herbs were planted.

"Hana."

Wang Yang arrived just in time for the daily use of the grass field, and Skank happily greeted its trainer.

"Thank you for your hard work, Stinky Flower."

After touching the head of the stinky flower, Wang Yang turned his gaze to the land where medicinal herbs were planted.

In the past few days, the herbs have begun to sprout, with tender green tentacles emerging from the soil.

Wang Yang was very satisfied when he saw this, as it meant that the spiritual soil could indeed be used to grow medicinal herbs.

Moreover, the survival rate is extremely high, and none of the seeds planted die midway.

"Kettle, kettle."

When Wang Yang was satisfied with the growth of the herb beans, a few Hu Hu came over and looked at him with excitement on their faces.

"What's wrong, Hu Hu? Is there anything wrong?"

Wang Yang was also somewhat puzzled as to why the Hu Hus were so excited, and asked curiously.

"Pot, pot, pot."

Huhu came in front of Wang Yang and stretched out the pair of arms that looked like tentacles. Then a drop of golden liquid appeared on the tentacles.

"Ok?"

Wang Yang couldn't help but frowned and stared at the drop of liquid.

At this moment, Wang Yang was shocked, because he actually felt the presence of spiritual energy in that drop of liquid, and its concentration was as high as that of a wolf's corpse.

This seemed incredible to him that Hu Hu actually had something that was no worse than wolf meat.

"Hu Hu, what is this?"

After being surprised, Wang Yang couldn't help but ask.

"pot."

Hu Hu took out the missing herbs and continued to look at Wang Yang with excitement on his face.

"You mean that's juice made from herbs?"

After understanding what Hu Hu meant, Wang Yang spoke with some shock.

In the past few days, several Huhus have started brewing fruit juice, and Wang Yang is aware of this. After all, on the day when the fruits were ripe, several Huhus picked some fruits and greeted Wang Yang.

But brewing is brewing, and Wang Yang never expected to brew fruit juice.

After all, it has only been a few days, how is it possible that the juice has already been brewed?

"pot."

In response to Wang Yang's question, Hu Hu nodded to indicate that it was correct, and even acted proudly, as if he was showing off.

"It's actually been brewed. Doesn't it take some time to brew juice?"

Wang Yang couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise at Hu Hu's affirmation. He didn't expect this to be true. Then he looked at Hu Hu with confusion, trying to understand why it could be brewed so quickly.

You know, the reason why some farms don’t have enough pots to sell is because the fruit trees brew slowly. Now that my pots brew so quickly, of course I want to understand why.

If the juice can be brewed so quickly, Wang Yang can try selling the juice brewed in Huhu.

By then, the farm's income will be greatly increased.

"Pot."

Faced with the question from his trainer, Hu Hu did not refuse to answer. He raised the herb with a missing point and excitedly told something.

"Hmm? You mean it's because of the herbs? Adding herbs and oil during brewing speeds up the brewing of the juice?"

Wang Yang frowned and asked back.

Hu Hu nodded, once again indicating that there was nothing wrong with what Wang Yang said.

"Is it because of the herbs?"

Wang Yang continued to frown, and the expectations in his heart disappeared at this moment.

It is true that Huhu has found a way to brew juice quickly, but this method is the same as having no effect.

Could he also use herbs to speed up brewing and therefore sell the juice brewed by the pot?

"Forget it, don't think about that for now."

Wang Yang shook his head and put it aside without thinking about it anymore. Then he stood up and asked for some pots and pans, then quickly ran back home and brought back a large glass bottle.

"Huhu, could you please pour all the juice into the bottle?"

Several potters agreed, took the bottles from Wang Yang, and poured the brewed juice into the bottles.

"Is that all?"

Soon several jugs poured the brewed juice into the bottles. Wang Yang looked at the bottles and frowned slightly.

It seems to be about two liters. Four kettles can only produce this much at a time, and one kettle can only brew 0.5 liters at a time. I can't help but sigh in my heart, no wonder there are so few kettles on the farm.