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"To reply to Master Zhao and Master Murong, this thing is really shit, and I dare not lie about it." Shi Yue said with a stiff face. He then remembered something and said to Chen Ming: "If Senior Brother Chen thinks these things are not shit, then how about eating them? Spiritual medicine seeds are harmless."

"This..." Chen Ming was a little hesitant when he heard this.

To be honest, he didn't know whether it was shit or not. He refuted Shi Yue just to leave a good impression on "Master Zhao".

"Since Senior Brother Chen refused to eat it, it seems that you, Senior Brother Chen, also think this thing is shit." Shi Yue said with a smile.

After hearing this, the young man in white frowned, turned his head and glanced at Chen Ming coldly, and asked: "Nephew Chen, do you also think this thing is shit?"

"No, no, this is the spiritual medicine seed that Master Zhao gave to Master Murong, how could it be shit!" Chen Ming shook his head and said in a flattering way.

"Well, eat all these seeds and let Shi-nishi see if they are shit." The young man in white heard this and his expression eased. He handed four "yellow seeds" to Chen Ming and ordered.

"Ah!" Chen Ming was slightly stunned when he saw this.

"Ah what! Are you deaf? Eat it." The young man in white frowned and ordered in a deep voice. If the cold light in his eyes could kill people, he would have killed Chen Ming long ago.

Seeing this, Chen Ming gritted his teeth and put the four seeds into his mouth and chewed them a few times.

Suddenly, a look of pain appeared on his face, he covered his mouth, and walked quickly out of the hall.

With a "puff", Chen Ming opened his mouth and sprayed out everything in his mouth. It was a yellow object with four black beetles crawling on it.

Seeing this scene, several disciples with poor mental tolerance vomited immediately.

Chen Ming himself felt extremely nauseous, constantly scratching his throat, and even vomited bile.

"There are really bugs in it, it can't be really bug shit!" A disciple swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief.

"Humph, the presence of bugs doesn't mean it's shit. Have you ever seen shit that doesn't smell? In my opinion, it should be that the bugs laid eggs in the seeds, which emptied the seeds." The young man in white snorted and retorted.

Just kidding, how could he admit that it was shit? You know, he gave a bag of "seeds" to Murong Xiaoxiao. If these "seeds" were shit, what would Murong Xiaoxiao think?

"Yes! If it's really shit, how can it not smell?" Someone nodded in agreement.

"Shi Yue, what's your explanation?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked with a gloomy face.

"The feces were watered with urine by dung beetles, and the urine of dung beetles can remove the smell. In addition, the feces have dried up, so of course they don't smell bad. If Uncle Murong doesn't believe it, just throw dozens of "seeds" into hot water and boil them for a while and you will know." Shi Yue answered truthfully, and he deliberately emphasized the word "seeds".

To be honest, Shi Yue knew that doing so would offend Uncle Zhao, but Murong Xiaoxiao wanted him to tell the truth, and Shi Yue couldn't lie with his eyes open!

The most important thing is that Shi Yue didn't want to say it at the beginning. It was Uncle Zhao who asked him to say it, and he also wanted Shi Yue to tell the truth. If you want to blame someone, blame Uncle Zhao for his bad luck! He actually bought a bag of feces and regarded it as a spiritual treasure. The medicinal seeds were given to Murong Xiaoxiao.

After hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao took out a yellow leather bag from her sleeve, took out a dozen "yellow seeds" from it, and threw them into the bowl in Shi Yue's hand.

After Shi Yue's lips moved slightly, a ball of flame wrapped around the porcelain bowl.

Soon, the water in the bowl boiled, and a dozen "yellow seeds" suddenly broke apart, and a black beetle crawled out of each.

At the same time, a fishy smell filled the air.

Seeing this, the young man in white turned red and looked very embarrassed.

He actually gave Murong Xiaoxiao a bag of insect feces.

"Brother Zhao, I'll give this bag back to you." Seeing this, Murong Xiaoxiao's face turned cold, and she threw the yellow leather bag to the young man in white and left quickly.

The young man in white glared at Shi Yue fiercely, chased after him quickly, and shouted loudly: "Sister Murong, wait for me, I don't know! If I knew that this thing was not a spiritual medicine seed, I would not give it to you. "

Murong Xiaoxiao turned a deaf ear and quickened her pace.

"Junior Brother Shi, I have two questions about planting that I would like to ask you."

"Junior Brother Shi, I have planted twenty spiritual fruit trees, but the yield has always been low. Do you have any way to increase the yield?"

"Junior Brother Shi, I have planted an acre of spiritual bamboo, but it is not growing well. More than a dozen of them have died. Do you have time to come and take a look? ”

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After this incident, everyone present admired Shi Yue and started talking to him.

They either needed Shi Yue’s help in diagnosing spiritual medicines, or asked about planting problems, or hoped that Shi Yue could help them increase the yield of spiritual grains and fruits.

Shi Yue did not refuse and answered them one by one according to what he knew. Of course, there was a charge for visiting patients to treat spiritual medicines. This was a matter of principle.

After answering everyone’s questions, Shi Yue asked about how to refine the Qi Refining Powder. More than a dozen enthusiastic fellow disciples told Shi Yue in detail about the refining process and precautions, which benefited Shi Yue a lot.

Because he ate shit in front of everyone, Chen Ming was too ashamed to stay in the Shendan Hall to participate in the discussion, so he quietly slipped away.

After leaving the Shendan Hall, Shi Yue went to the residences of several senior brothers, helped them diagnose and treat the spiritual medicine for illness, and earned dozens of spiritual stones.

When Shi Yue returned to Cuiyun Peak, it was already dusk.

Shi Yue checked the growth of the three acres of water moon flowers, and after confirming that there was no problem, he returned to the basement.

He took out the palm of the sky bead, injected mana, and entered the palm of the sky space. After entering, he shouted a few words to the stone house, but there was still no response.

Shi Yue thought that Xiaoyaozi's disappearance this time was related to his ripening of spiritual medicine?

Before this, Xiaoyaozi was fine, but he disappeared after helping Shi Yue ripen four acres of spiritual medicine.

What's a bit troublesome is that Shi Yue doesn't know what to do so that Xiaoyaozi will show up again.

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Shi Yue shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He should improve his cultivation strength first.

He flipped his hand and took out a white porcelain bottle, which was the Qi Refining Powder given to him by Master Zhao.

He uncorked the bottle and poured out a green pill. He put the pill between his nose and sniffed it a few times, and nodded with satisfaction. The quality of the Qi Refining Powder refined by Master Zhao was better than the one he bought.

Shi Yue put the pill into his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth, turning into a pure spiritual energy, flowing through his meridians.

He hurriedly practiced his skills to refine this spiritual energy.

If he could advance to the fifth level of Qi Refining, he would be able to create more sword shadows.

As the saying goes, there is no time in cultivating immortals. In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed in the Palm of Heaven space.

Shi Yue sat cross-legged under the fruit tree with his eyes slightly closed.

After a moment, Shi Yue opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

After swallowing a bottle of Qi Refining Powder given by Uncle Zhao and practicing hard in the Palm of Heaven Space for more than a month, Shi Yue successfully advanced to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Shi Yue slapped the storage bag on his waist with his palm, and the Red Moon Sword flew out.

He saw his ten fingers quickly pinching the formula, and a spell hit the Red Moon Sword.

After a crisp sword sound, more than ten red sword shadows appeared.

Shi Yue retracted the spell, and more than ten sword shadows suddenly dissipated and disappeared.

He put away the Red Moon Sword, slapped the storage bag on his waist again, and seven green short swords flew out and floated in front of him.

He made a move with one hand, and a longer green short sword circled and flew into his hand.

Shi Yue's expression moved, and six green short swords circled, turning into six green lights, shooting towards a blood fruit tree.

Under Shi Yue's control, six green lights flew up and down around the blood fruit tree.

Not long after, the six green lights flew back to Shi Yue.

The blood fruit tree was intact, and not a single leaf fell.

Seeing this, Shi Yue nodded with a smile on his face.

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