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"Planting? I remember that nephew Wang and nephew Li are both proficient in planting. If you have any questions, you can ask them." The young man in white raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Uncle Zhao, you are too kind. I only know a little bit, but if you have any questions, I will tell you everything I know." A short and fat round-faced man said modestly, and everyone could see the pride in his eyes.

After hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao's face did not change. She thought about it for a while and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Zhao, I think you can ask nephew Shi about this question."

"As the saying goes, brainstorming, nephew Shi may not know so much. If you have any questions, just say it. I believe someone will answer your questions." The young man in white said with a smile.

"It's like this. The bag of seven-color flower seeds you gave me last time has been planted in the spiritual field for more than a month, but it hasn't sprouted yet. I want to ask, what's the reason?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked after a moment of hesitation.

After hearing this, the young man in white raised his eyebrows and said with some doubt: "It hasn't sprouted in the spiritual field for a month? Impossible! The bag of seeds I gave you are new seeds."

"Why? Senior Brother Zhao thinks I'm lying?" Murong Xiaoxiao said with some displeasure.

"No, no, I don't mean that, Junior Sister Murong, please don't misunderstand." The young man in white shook his head and explained after hearing this. After that, he quickly changed the subject: "Nephew Wang, Nephew Li, can you explain why these seeds haven't sprouted in the spiritual field for a month?"

"Excuse me, Uncle Murong, did you bury the seeds too deep? Or did you forget to rain, and the seeds didn't get water and died?" The round-faced man hesitated and asked carefully.

"It's not buried very deep, just an inch into the soil, and I didn't forget to apply rain. I dug out a few seeds from the spiritual field. There is still vitality, but I don't know why, it just won't sprout." Murong Xiaoxiao explained a few words, and touched the storage bag with his palm. Five yellow seeds the size of longan appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, the round-faced man stood up, walked to Murong Xiaoxiao, picked up a seed, and held it in his palm.

"It's still full of vitality. It shouldn't have been buried in the spiritual field for a month without sprouting!" The round-faced man muttered to himself in a low voice, his eyes full of doubts.

Although his voice was not loud, everyone present heard it clearly.

"Brother Li, take a look, what's wrong with this seed?" The round-faced man carefully checked it for a while, but didn't see anything unusual, and handed the seed to a tall middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man picked up the seed and looked at it carefully for a while, but didn't see anything unusual.

"Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Zhou, take a look." Seeing this, the young man in white frowned and told the two Qi Refining disciples.

The two responded, took the seeds and looked at them for a while, but did not see anything unusual.

Logically speaking, the seeds are so full of vitality, it is impossible for them to be buried in the spiritual field for a month without sprouting!

Seeing this, Murong Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and said to Shi Yue with a smile: "Junior Brother Shi, take a look!"

Shi Yue nodded, stood up, and then walked quickly to Murong Xiaoxiao, picked up a yellow seed and looked at it.

He held the seed in his palm and closed his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes, full of doubts. He thought for a while, put the yellow seed between his nose and sniffed it a few times.

After a moment of hesitation, Shi Yue took out a porcelain bowl from the storage bag, poured some water into the bowl, and threw the yellow seed in.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was full of doubts.

The next moment, Shi Yue started to chant something. Not long after, he stopped chanting and a layer of flame suddenly appeared on his hand, and the rolling flames submerged the porcelain bowl.

"Brother Shi, what are you doing? Are you going to cook this seed?" Chen Ming said with a chuckle.

Shi Yue ignored him and the flame on his hand became bigger.

Seeing this, the young man in white raised his eyebrows, glanced at Murong Xiaoxiao, and said nothing.

Soon, the water in the bowl boiled.

An amazing scene appeared. The yellow seed suddenly broke apart, and a black beetle the size of a fingernail crawled out of it.

"Nephew Shi, what's going on?" Seeing this, Murong Xiaoxiao frowned and asked.

"It seems that I was right. Uncle Murong, what you have in your hand is not a spiritual medicine seed, but something else." Shi Yue said seriously.

"Impossible, it's obviously a seed, how could there be a bug inside!" The young man in white said with some dissatisfaction, his eyes full of doubt.

"Uncle Zhao is right, this is a seed, I guess some kind of bug laid eggs in the seed, and after the eggs hatched into larvae, the larvae hollowed out the inside of the seed." Chen Ming nodded in agreement and put forward his own guess.

"Yes, nephew Chen is right, it should be a bug that laid eggs in the seed." The young man in white nodded in agreement, looking at Chen Ming with a touch of approval.

"Don't interrupt, Shi-Junior Brother, tell me what's going on." Murong Xiaoxiao waved her hand and ordered Shi Yue.

"Really?" Shi Yue frowned and asked cautiously.

"Shi-Junior Brother, there are so many people watching, don't lie, just tell the truth." The young man in white looked at Shi Yue meaningfully and said lightly.

"Yes, disciple obeys." Shi Yue nodded, with a serious expression on his face, and said: "In fact, this seed is feces, and this black beetle is a kind of insect called dung beetle. They feed on feces. Adult dung beetles will wrap the eggs with feces, so that the larvae will have something to eat after hatching. It is estimated that the seed seller made a mistake."

After hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao's face suddenly darkened.

"Senior Brother Zhao" actually gave her a bag of feces? Not only did she not recognize it, but she also took these feces that looked like seeds in her hands and kept looking at them.

When she thought of this, Murong Xiaoxiao felt sick.

"Shi Yue, what nonsense are you talking about? This is clearly the spiritual medicine seed that Uncle Zhao gave to Uncle Murong, and you actually said it was shit. Do you like to sow discord between Uncle Murong and Uncle Zhao?" Chen Ming retorted.

After hearing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man in white. He glanced at Shi Yue coldly and said in a deep voice:

"Shi nephew, I'll give you another chance. What exactly is this thing? This time, think about it first."

"Shi Yue, tell the truth. I want to hear the truth." Seeing this, Murong Xiaoxiao frowned and said. 鈥斺��

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