Tianshi Farming Daily

"Whether you can do it or not, you can decide for yourself, but you don't know next time..."

"Can you come out of that place alive?" Gu Lingze seemed to be joking when he said this.

But Zhang Hezhi felt his hair stand on end when he heard it, shaking like chaff, and kowtowed non-stop.

"Okay, don't try too hard here, go back and persuade your good relatives." After finishing speaking, he turned and entered the yard.

After breakfast early the next morning, Zhang Zhihe brought a middle-aged man to ask for an interview.

After letting people in, Zhang Zhihe knelt down in the main hall. The middle-aged man next to him still had a bit of dissatisfaction on his face, but he also knelt down after being forced by his elder brother.

Gu Lingze pretended not to see this happening, after all it was just a waste of time to fuss over these trivial things with these people.

"Master, this is the villain's younger brother Zhang Zhihui. He came today to apologize to the master for what happened before." After speaking, he elbowed the person beside him.

Zhang Zhihui bent over perfunctorily, without touching his head to the ground, stood up and was about to leave.

Gu Lingze put the teacup in his hand on the small table next to him, and said unhurriedly, "If it weren't for the look of the two of you, I would have suspected that you just found someone to fool me."

"Zhang Zhihe, since your own brother doesn't care about your life anymore, I don't think I'd better keep it for you." After speaking, he stood up and walked outside.

Before Zhang Zhihe had time to beg for mercy, Zhang Zhihui shouted angrily: "Don't scare people here, at worst our family will pay to redeem my brother's body deed."

"You really think of yourself as a young master, but you're just a scum... um..." Zhang Zhihui covered his mouth fiercely, a stone fell to the ground, and bright red blood flowed out through his fingers.

He took his hand down and saw that there was a tooth lying in the middle of the palm.

"Take care of your mouth." Zhao Chengmo didn't know when he came to the main hall from the back room, and he was the one who played the stone just now.

The obsidian-like eyes exuded a cold and sharp light, bringing an infinite sense of oppression.

Zhao Chengmo's eyes looked like he was looking at a dead person. The chill made Zhang Zhihui's legs go limp and he fell to his knees.

With a slight smile on the corner of Gu Lingze's lips, he said to Zhang Zhihe: "Your Zhang family is spending money like dirt now, and you are going to throw money at me."

"It's just... where the money came from, others don't know, and don't you, Zhang Zhihe, either?"

Zhang Zhihe was sweating coldly when he asked this sentence, "It's all the master's, and the slave deserves to die." His voice was trembling when he spoke.

"If you still want to die, take 500 taels to redeem yourself, and I will give you the contract of sale, otherwise...you know the consequences."

Gu Lingze had asked Uncle Xu about the crops from those lands before, and Zhang Zhihe had almost harvested them. Besides, he didn't even bother to waste time on such people.

"Ze Hu Keling." Zhang Zhihui's lips turned outwards, the roots of his teeth were still bleeding, and he couldn't speak clearly.

But Gu Lingze understood, "It's impossible, this is your own business, get out of here."

Zhang Zhihui wanted to say something, but was dragged away by Zhang Zhihe, and the two figures quickly disappeared at the door of Zhuangzi.

No matter how the Zhang family is flying around, what should they do as a family.

Gu Lingze went back to his bedroom and closed the door, then stepped into the secret realm, and suddenly a strong smell of medicine came over his face.

The fragrance of this medicine is...

He was overjoyed, and walked quickly to the side of the medicine basket, only to see that the medicinal materials inside had undergone tremendous changes.

Gu Lingze looked at the herbs in the basket in disbelief, and carefully picked up a thousand-year-old ginseng inside to observe carefully.

Then I picked up the giant Polygonum multiflorum, which can only be formed in a hundred years, and the weight was overturned, and I was very happy.

Without more than 300 years, it is impossible to have this weight. If the basket is not too big, Gu Lingze really wants to hold it in his arms and kiss it.

Now I finally don't have to worry about the quality of the Guyuan Baozhen Pill's material, but unfortunately there is no ready-made medicine cauldron.

However, Gu Lingze wouldn't want to look forward to Shu as a human being, and this medicine basket was already a surprise.

With fingers of his left hand together and his index finger slightly bent, he bowed and gave a Taoist salute to the altar.Whether Daojun felt it or not, it was his intention.

There is no handy tool yet, and the medicinal materials can only be processed by "smuggling" things in at night.

Gu Lingze was all smiles all afternoon. Aunt Tao asked him what he was happy about. He only joked that the secrets should not be revealed, which made Aunt Tao dumbfounded.

Finally, at night, after everyone fell asleep, Gu Lingze couldn't wait to bring his things into the secret realm.

Aunt Tao's family has relatively complete tools for processing medicinal materials. After all, Xu Mingyan used to take medicine every day.

Li Langzhong only took a small part of the money for the medicinal materials, and Uncle Xu was too embarrassed to bother the other party, so he learned to handle the medicinal materials by himself.

First, he took out a portion of Guyuan Baozhen Pill's medicinal materials, rolled them repeatedly with a milling tank, squeezed out the medicinal material juice, and he also collected it, which will be useful in the future.

Then divide the crushed medicinal materials into several parts and put them into the pounding bucket for grinding.

After the materials were processed, Gu Lingze took out the medicine jar rack, put the ground medicine powder into the bottom of the jar, and covered the lid.

After estimating that the time was almost up, I opened the lid to check the situation, then sealed it tightly, and sealed it thoroughly with the mulberry paper I bought in the study.

Then cover the entire cover with rice, dry it with a high fire, wait until the beige color shows a burnt yellow color, quickly open the cover and pour out the medicinal powder, knead it into pills with the medicinal liquid he collected before.

Putting the pills into the medicine jar, Gu Lingze began to control the fire. Now it is the key to the formation of the pill, and the slightest mistake cannot happen.

When Gu Lingze came into contact with the art of controlling fire in this world, his realm was only one step away from the third turn Naling.

Now he has just reached the realm of Level [-] Fusion, if not for his previous experience, it would be impossible to achieve it.

He gritted his teeth, focused his attention, mobilized his whole body's aura to gather in one place, and the elixir in the jar gradually took shape.

I don't know how many hours later, Gu Lingze took a deep breath, retracted his fingers and returned his gesture.

Throw away the rice and mulberry paper, open the lid, and a unique fragrance of elixir rushes to the face.

At last, his hard work was not in vain. There were more than a dozen Guyuan Baozhen pills formed, and he put them all into the bottle prepared in advance with satisfaction.

Controlling fire is actually a difficult exercise in controlling spiritual power. Although it was very difficult for Gu Lingze to make the elixir this time, he also gained a lot of training.

As soon as he left the secret realm with the sealed bottle, Aunt Tao called him to eat at the door.

Very dangerous, dangerous...