Chapter 873： mature (2/2)

Jin Guangcao quickly became scratching his head and no longer looked like a patient.

It is in this state, ca n’t eat or drink, and no longer drinks water.

This state was maintained until the evening, when the water in the spiritual soil had subsided almost, and then it began to drink water, and then returned to normal, no longer affected by heavy rain.

Although Zhou Huang no longer interfered with him, he still stared secretly.

When he saw Chu Li returned to the spiritual medicine garden, he had no intention of draining water. He just sat on the couch and chanted for half an hour. Then he began to practice Dinggong. Regardless of the life and death of Cotoneaster.

Jin Guangcao quickly became scratching his head and Zhou Huang was furious. He couldn't wait to run to hold Chu Li's head and give it a few times. But when he thought of gambling, he could only hold back, but was anxious.

Looking at those golden grasses that pulled his head, he was like his child was sick. He didn't eat lunch and dinner, and he felt itchy to Chu Li.

At night, under the moonlight, Jin Guangcao recovered his spirit, Zhou Huang was worried that it was reflected back, and he kept staring secretly. Until the next morning, Jin Guangcao was still full of spirits, with the golden light of the surrounding spiritual medicine garden. Grass is quite different.

He was completely relieved and relieved, but he couldn't help but feel surprised. Could this chanting really work and help Jin Guangcao get through the flood? This is also incredible!

In the following days, Chu Li occasionally scribbled and then ignored it.

When Zhou Huang was shocked, he was frightened, time passed quickly, and he blinked for a month.

In this month, Chu Li did not leave the Great Bright Peak, Zhou Huang has been staring side by side, he should not leave and show his feet.

He removed Duoweilou and ate without going to the martial arts ground, and returned directly to the spiritual medicine garden to practice hard.

With the three classics, he entered the country very quickly, and his great brilliance made rapid progress. One month's practice is worth years of hard work, and his internal strength is much deeper than that of Qinhuaichuan.

He estimated the practice of the disciples in Duoweilou. If they have no hidden secrets, then their own practice is already the strongest and no one can do it. This Tibetan Buddhist scripture can greatly help him.

He also goes to Duoweilou very rarely. Occasionally once a day, sometimes once a few days, once practiced for a few days. Jujufu keeps him full of energy and can practice all the time without rest.

The chanting is also only occasionally, most of the time no longer chanting the chanting, three days of rain and two days of exposure to the net, almost all in the practice.

Zhou Huang's worries also slowly dissipated, and Jin Guangcao soon showed a different phase. She grew extremely fierce and exuberantly abnormal, far from being comparable to the next elixir garden.

One month later, Rudbeckia has matured and can be harvested.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhou Huang came to the elixir, looked down at the golden grass, and then pulled out a tree to look carefully. It was indeed mature and should be picked immediately. If it was delayed, it would miss the best effect.

Zhou Huang looked in through the window. Chu Li was still sitting on the couch inside the room to practice Dinggong. The tuna was slow and slow, like hibernation, and it seemed that he could not enter Dingding for a day or two.

Seeing this ~ ~ he couldn't bear it, so he knocked on the window.

Chu Li woke up from the entry, her eyes were calm and distant, looking at Zhou Huang.

”Boy, it's time to collect golden grass!” Zhou Huang cried.

Chu Li stayed to open the door and hugged his fist, ”Chou, how come you are here?”

”I will not come again, how long can you delay!” Zhou Huang said angrily: ”Golden grass is already ripe, you can pick it!”

Chu Li glanced at the golden grass around him, and smiled, ”Okay, I'll pick it today.”

He turned his head and said, ”Chou, what kind of elixir can I get for these golden grass?”

”What elixir do you want?”

”Does it make me handsome?” Chu Li touched his face: ”This face is too ugly.”

”What's the use of a handsome man!” Zhou Huang skimmed.