Zhao Huaizhong came to a long street and smelled bursts of fresh fragrance.
There are many eateries of all kinds on this street, and the smell of fireworks is strong.
A year ago, Baiyao moved the entire Baoxiang Palace back and rescued hundreds of boys and girls.
Later, in accordance with Zhao Huaizhong's order, some of them with good qualifications were selected and joined Ye Yufu's command.
The remaining young men and women supported them to settle down in Xianyang and make a living.
In the past year, Ye Yufu went around to conquer evil sects, and the number of people rescued increased accordingly. This neighborhood came into being to house homeless people, allowing them to settle and operate here, selling various supplies.
As time passed, the neighborhood gradually became lively, with many people coming and going every day.
At this time, Zhao Huaizhong changed into casual clothes and moved forward under the protection of a group of guards. He saw that the street was very busy and prosperous.
There are many shops on both sides of the block, and most of the operators are homeless people rescued from major cults.
Unknowingly, the fate of so many people has changed.
Fan Qingzhou liked the food from a shop on the street and was eating in the shop. There were four guards standing behind him. When he saw Zhao Huaizhong, he quickly got up to greet him and gave up a seat to Zhao Huaizhong in person.
Zhao Huaizhong did not take his seat and signaled to Fan Qingzhou to finish his food first.
Soon after, the two of them came out of the food shop and walked slowly down the street.
"What is the Kuzhou Cult?"
"The Kuzhou Cult showed up at the border between Qin and Zhao, and was discovered by our spies." Fan Qingzhou responded.
Zhao Huaizhong thought: "The Kuzhou Sect has not been born for many years. There must be a reason for his birth, so keep an eye on him."
Fan Qingzhou agreed and changed the topic: "Your Majesty, I know that there is a delegation from Qi State coming to Da Qin. They entered Xianyang yesterday."
Zhao Huaizhong hummed: "There are envoys from Qi State who just want to come and dissuade us from attacking the Koreans. No one wants to see me, Da Qin, annexing Korean lands and continue to grow."
Fan Qingzhou was convinced, secretly thinking that the Crown Prince really had a good understanding of people's hearts and could see through the purpose of Qi's envoy at a glance.
Zhao Huaizhong and Fan Qingzhou left the neighborhood and went to Xuangu Academy instead of returning to Ye Yu Mansion.
The carriage went straight to the depths of the palace and stopped outside the gate of the Flower and Grass Residence.
It was just after noon and the sun was shining brightly.
More than a year has passed, and now the flowers and plants are at the top, shrouded in a light curtain like a magic circle, protecting the entire yard beneath it.
This light curtain is the result of many attempts and research by Zhao Huaizhong and Mu Yangjing.
Combining the experience of their predecessors, they improved a widely circulated formation in the Taoist system, which greatly weakened the defensive strength of the formation's light curtain and also reduced its consumption.
As a result, there is now an array of light curtains that can cover flowers and plants for a long time, blocking wind and rain, but not blocking the sun. The effect is similar to that of vegetable greenhouses.
In the courtyard of the Flower House, there are all kinds of plants and fruit trees, making the garden full of colors.
After knowing the grafting method, Mu Yangjing devoted great enthusiasm and repeatedly studied the grafting of various fruit trees.
When Zhao Huaizhong came in, she was wearing a light white uniform with a waist-cinching design that perfectly showed off her graceful waistline and roundness below her waist.
A year passed, and the two became very familiar with each other because they often moved around.
Seeing Zhao Huaizhong come in, Mu Yangjing waved:
"Come and see, after grafting, this fruit has indeed produced a new variety that combines the characteristics of beta peaches and wild mountain peaches. If the beta peaches can take advantage of the climate resistance of wild mountain peaches, it is likely to produce more fruits this year and increase the yield.
Next year, maybe we can try to promote it around Xianyang and encourage people to try planting."
During the pre-Qin period, China already had peaches, plums, jujubes, chestnuts, pears, plums, apricots and other fruit trees, including hawthorn, wolfberry, red flowers, and cherries. Citrus, native to the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, was also eaten earlier. In the Spring and Autumn Period,
It was very common during the Warring States Period.
These things are probably the temperate fruit tree species native to northern China in early China.
There are also some species that were introduced to China from outside.
In this regard, the Great Qin and Ancient China that Zhao Huaizhong traveled through are basically consistent.
The first thing he and Mu Yangjing started was trying to graft these fruit trees.
At this time, Mu Yangjing finished speaking. He nodded slightly to express his agreement. His eyes inadvertently fell on Mu Yangjing's position that stood out because she was wearing close-fitting clothes.
In my experience, Mu's size is 36...D, Zhao Huaizhong thought to himself.
He actually came here to deliver a gourd. He had made an agreement earlier, so he immediately took out a small gourd and introduced its use and name.
"Is it actually a hollow-swallowing gourd that is an ancient treasure? I have only heard of it and have never seen it."
Mu Yangjing happily took the gourd, looking at it with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of charm.
The fully mature small gourd is as green as jade and has a round body. From the outside, you would think it is a delicate object carved from jade.
"What is the origin of the soil you gave me to grow gourds a year ago?" Zhao Huaizhong asked.
It would take hundreds of years to refine a treasure like the empty gourd into a magic weapon, and the time it would take to mature it would only be even longer.
Even if it is watered with liquid from the container of Sendai Pillar, it should not mature in one year.
Zhao Huaizhong felt that the reason lay in that small bag of soil.
"It is the soil used by our ancestor Shennong to cultivate plants."
Mu Yangjing said: "If you want it, I have a lot more here."
Zhao Huaizhong blinked his eyes, this is the heritage of the Mythical Clan that has been inherited for thousands of years. Legendary soil like Xi soil is almost extinct in the world, and only these Mythical clans can produce it.
No wonder it took the gourds a year to ripen.
In the evening, Zhao Huaizhong said goodbye and left. Jiang Shu happened to come back from the academy, chatted with Zhao Huaizhong for a few words, and then watched him get in the car and leave.
When the carriage was far away, Jiang Shu, whose long dark hair was blowing in the wind, still stood there with her lips pursed, looking silently.
Her impressions of Zhao Huaizhong ranged from the first time she heard about his countless bad habits while he was a hostage in Zhao State, to the shock of Zhao Huaizhong talking to Mu Yangjing about planting techniques, to the gradual familiarity with Zhao Huaizhong who often visited the Flower and Grass Residence for more than a year.
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Jiang Shu was full of admiration for Zhao Huaizhong's amazing talent that allowed Mu Yangjing to ask for advice from time to time, and even a little bit of admiration.
She didn't turn around until she couldn't see the frame of the car and entered the flower house.
Zhao Huaizhong returned to Xianyang Palace, went to the Stone Hall of the Ancestral Temple again, and started practicing again.
Since returning to the Qin Dynasty, he has made great progress in spiritual practice with his unparalleled talent.
Half a year ago, he crossed the threshold of the Holy Realm. In line with the principle of going to the second level as a trump card, he did not release his breath until two months ago and informed King Zhuang Xiang that he had entered the Holy Realm.
At this time, when he starts practicing.
A wisp of black energy instantly overflowed from his body, manifesting the appearance of a black young dragon, menacing and menacing, swimming beside him.
The form of this young dragon appeared when he was practicing the Immortal Stage and breaking through to the Holy Realm.
When the Sendai chapter reaches the holy realm, the manifestations are different.
King Zhuang Xiang has not yet entered the holy realm, but it can be seen from the fact that the aura in his body transformed into a black bird during the court meeting. If he enters the holy realm, his appearance will be a black bird.
In the genealogy of the royal family of the Qin Dynasty, it is recorded that when the previous kings broke through to the holy realm, most of them were in the form of Xuanniao Dharma.
When we arrived in Zhaohuaizhong, the aura of Xiantai gave birth to a black dragon, which was unique to Scorpion Baba.
At this time, as his practice time extended, the black dragon also showed many changes. The dragon horns on its head slowly grew, and the dragon scales on its body were also formed one by one.
This young dragon currently has twelve sections of spine molded by mana, which perfectly echoes the progress of the breath ascending along the spine in Zhao Huaizhong's Cultivation in Immortal Stage.
After reaching the Holy Realm, Zhao Huaizhong's breakthrough became relatively slower.
"The sixth level of the Holy Realm is like opening the door to all kinds of wonders. All kinds of magical powers and spells are revealed one by one. Each level up is like a leap in life. It feels like it is getting closer to the level of immortals and demons... However, no one tells it.
Xin, in this holy realm, I have never had a real fight with anyone...
I wonder if I will have another chance in this life." Zhao Huaizhong complained as he left the stone palace.
The next day, he got up early to attend the court meeting.
After the dynasty was over, he originally planned to go to Ye Yu Mansion, but his father, King Zhuang Xiang, waved to his son to follow him.