The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Xiao Han looked at Jiuhua speechlessly.

Where has the arrogant nobleman gone?

She could now believe that Jiuhua was indeed the biological son of Yu Xianwang. This was someone you could only admire from afar, never get close to. It would shatter your perception of the world.

"Do you think I'm a fool and I'm taking the blame for you? Or do you think your father is a fool?"

She pointed at the rice fields below. "They're only seedlings now. Immortal King Yu hasn't come to check them out for three to five months. Once the rice ears are full of grain, your father will probably come to check every three to five days. He'll probably know exactly how many seeds are on each ear. How could he hide them?"

Jiuhua's plan to divide the spoils was aborted instantly.

He thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Wait until the Black Gold Rice is ripe. Two days before it's ready for harvest, you can notify me and I'll harvest it myself."

Xiao Han thought this was fine, since she could just pretend that she was powerless to stop the other party from snatching her.

However, she would have to take some risks, so she couldn't agree so easily.

"Teleporting is also a crime. You are the son of the Immortal King, so you don't have to worry about what your father will do to you. But I am different. I am already a criminal. If your father uses this excuse to punish me, I am afraid I will have to stay in this medicine garden for many years before I can leave."

Jiuhua knew very well that if he didn't give Xiao Han some benefits, the other party would definitely not be willing to help him.

He immediately said, "How about this, I happen to have some time today, if you have any questions about the Way of Talismans, you can ask me."

At this moment, Jiuhua put away his previous sneaky expression and turned into the confident and proud master of talismans again.

Xiao Han's eyes lit up, and he was about to take the opportunity to ask for advice, but suddenly he remembered that his biggest problem now was that he had no money to buy a lot of blank talisman paper to practice, and the light in his eyes dimmed again.

"What's the point of attending more lectures if you don't have blank talisman paper to practice on? What I lack now is blank talisman paper."

Jiuhua rummaged through his storage ring and found dozens of blank talisman papers that he had left over from previous uses.

"These are all that's left. They're all yours."

Xiao Han's heart was immediately filled with joy, and he said, "Thank you, Senior Jiuhua, for the reward."

This is not a deal, she can't give anyone a chance to criticize her.

As for tipping off, would she say it directly? Just a subtle hint would suffice, and he would understand.

Xiao Han, who felt that he had planned everything, readily accepted the bribe to tip off the person.

Jiuhua looked at Xiao Han, who was arrogant at first but respectful later, and felt both angry and amused.

Then she suddenly realized that the reason why she was willing to do this for a few dozen blank talismans was because it was difficult for a casual cultivator without a certain level of strength and status to earn immortal stones.

Therefore, Xiao Han was indeed right to scold himself earlier.

The reason why he could come here without restraint to steal rare spiritual herbs and dare to steal black gold rice was because his father doted on him and would not really punish him.

If he was not the son of Yu Xianwang, could he have received free guidance from the Grand Master of Talismans?

Could he practice to his heart's content with those blank talisman papers that he had never worried about? When did he ever feel bad about spending those immortal stones like flowing water?

So, what right did he have to blame his father? And why did he feel that being the youngest son of Yu Xian Wang was a shame?

Jiuhua just stood there quietly, reflecting on himself seriously.

Then, he said to Xiao Han openly, "I'll go dig up a phoenix tail flower and give it to my father as a gift. Don't worry, I'll tell him in person."

After saying that, he flew straight towards the medicine garden.

Xiao Han suddenly felt that something seemed to have changed about Master Jiuhua.

Life returned to normal again.

The difference is that Xiao Han can take time out every day to practice the sixth-grade talismans.

Even if these dozens of talisman papers could only allow her to practice a sixth-grade rune with a success rate of 20% to 30%, at least she could conquer the next sixth-grade talisman.

When the stalks of the Black Gold Rice grew to seven feet tall, about the same height as a corn stalk, they finally began to ear.

Xiao Han managed the crops strictly according to the planting methods in the jade slips, and Croton checked the rice stalks of every nest, for fear that insects had gotten into the rice stalks.

After heading, although it is still in the flowering and grain filling period, it is already clear how many grains of millet are on each ear.

After all, the grains are as easy to count as a bunch of potatoes.

She took a quick look and found that most of them had around nine to eleven grains. Even if she deducted the chaff, the number per ear should still meet the requirements of Yu Xianwang.

Seeing the formed grains, each about three inches long, Xiao Han couldn't help but sigh. If this variety could be brought to the mortal world, its planting cycle would be shortened, and it would be harvested once a year. One grain of rice would be enough for a full meal, and cooking would really be like counting the grains of rice as they were put into the pot.

I don’t know what King Yu has been busy with recently. He hasn’t been here for a long time.

When he came to the medicine garden again, he saw the seven-foot-tall rice stalks were loaded with heavy rice ears, each grain as big as an average person's fist, and had bent deeply.

Although the color of the rice grains wrapped inside is light black with gold, the color of the surface of the rice grains is still golden yellow.

But it is still light yellow now, not yet fully mature.

The smile of Immortal King Yu was like a spring breeze and peach blossoms in full bloom. When his peach blossom eyes looked at Xiao Han with approval, she couldn't help but curse him as a monster in her heart.

This kind of man is even more alluring than a vixen. No wonder so many fairies can't control themselves and he has so many confidantes.

"Good, good, you managed it very well."

Xiao Han said, "According to the records in the jade slip, it should take another six months before we can harvest."

Yu Xian Wang said: "In the last six months, we must take extra care of him. Don't let our efforts go to waste."

Xiao Han nodded, indicating that he had taken note of it.

Half a month before the best harvest time, Xiao Han took out his communication magic weapon and started contacting Jiuhua.

After all, if you accept a bribe from someone, you should at least let them know.

Although there is still half a month before the best harvest time, the impact is not significant.

After the communication magic weapon was connected, Xiao Han began to suggest cryptically, "Senior Jiuhua, I will be leaving the medicine garden soon. I will have time to ask you for advice on the art of talismans later."

When Jiuhua heard this, he understood why Xiao Han said that.

It's just that he had changed his mindset a long time ago and would never do such sneaky things again.

He replied, "I will go with my father to harvest."

Xiao Han was stunned. Was he planning to ask for it openly from the Immortal King Yu?

But none of this is her business. As long as she notifies them, it won't be considered a breach of contract.

Standing above the rice fields, looking at the new spiritual rice that I had planted with ten years of hard work, I felt a sense of accomplishment.

At this moment, the huge golden rice grains hanging heavily on the thick stalks are also a unique picture of the harvest.