Chapter 11. Help the young master lay a solid foundation!
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The cultivation provided by dragon blood rice and dragon bone fragrance leaves grows very slowly.
Maybe it increases a little from time to time as it is absorbed and digested.
So far, only 5 points of cultivation have been provided.
but.
It should last a long time.
Ning Mu could feel a strong warmth in his body that had not yet completely dissipated.
As for spiritual objects such as dragon blood rice and dragon bone fragrant leaves, he also gathered a general idea from Liu Xiaoya's fragmented words.
This thing is equivalent to state-owned materials.
Only the imperial court of the Great Qi Dynasty and the powerful sects in the martial arts world plant it.
The soil required to grow these two crops is extremely high, and it is a type of land called Longyun Lingtian.
According to Liu Xiaoya, the yield per mu of dragon blood rice and dragon bone fragrance leaves is very low, while one mu of ordinary grain land can produce at least 300 kilograms of grain, and a bumper harvest can even reach 400 to 500 kilograms.
But one acre of land can only produce 50 kilograms of dragon blood rice at most, and even less dragon bone fragrance leaves. This thing is similar to seasonal vegetables and is only available in season.
It is difficult to store and can only be preserved in an extremely cold ice cellar.
And this output value is in the absence of natural disasters.
If there is any drought or flood, the output value will drop sharply.
What is even more difficult is the planting process.
Unlike ordinary crops, this kind of spiritual creature is difficult to grow.
Liu Xiaoya couldn't explain exactly how difficult it was.
She is of the enjoyment class.
There are farmers who specialize in planting.
The entire Cangjian Villa has a certain number of acres of Dragon Rhythm Spiritual Fields allowed by the imperial court.
It's only twenty acres.
Every year, we can harvest about 600 kilograms of dragon blood rice and about 400 kilograms of dragon bone fragrance leaves.
This is not a natural disaster or man-made disaster.
Therefore, not every member of the Ye family and disciple of Cangjian Villa can use this thing as daily food.
Even for a legitimate daughter like Ye Yin, the supply is only ten kilograms every three months.
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Living in the sword tower in the mountains.
Liu Qingmei stared nervously at the luxurious bed made of golden nanmu wood, covered with various precious silks and brocades, and filled with soft duck feathers.
The doctor hired by the villa, with the help of two maids, fed the unconscious Ye Bufan some medicine.
The maids looked nervous and cautious.
The doctor is focused.
While Liu Qingmei was worried, her thoughts drifted away unconsciously.
The outer demon... the black ice silk of the silkworm... the elixir of cultivation...
This product that does not belong to this world is clearly reflected in his mind and improves his strength.
And there is the young man in the stable, Ning Mu.
He is actually very handsome and talented.
It’s just that maybe I haven’t eaten well for a long time, so I’ve lost some weight…
"call……"
The doctor stood up and exhaled heavily.
Liu Qingmei suddenly came back to her senses.
What am I thinking about?
Liu Qing frowned, pursed her rosy red lips slightly, cleared her mind of all distracting thoughts, and looked at the doctor hurriedly and worriedly.
"How about this medicine?"
The doctor took the towel from the maid and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Then he clasped his fists and bowed, reporting: "Madam, this elixir is very powerful. If it is used on an ordinary warrior, it can indeed have a rejuvenating effect, but..."
Listen to what the doctor said here.
Liu Qingmei immediately stretched out her hand to press it, then turned her back with a serious expression and exhaled twice with difficulty.
I am most afraid of hearing the word "but" from the doctor.
After she calmed down, she turned back and motioned for the doctor to continue.
"But... the manor owner's injuries are not caused by ordinary people. The domineering degree of the Yang Absorbing Demonic Art is beyond my imagination. Moreover, the demonic witch Yin Hongling is more powerful than the manor owner. If it fell on someone else, I'm afraid they would have died long ago. The manor owner has relied on elixirs to support him until now. This pill can delay the manor owner's injuries and may even restore his strength..."
"But whether it can be recovered depends on the owner of the manor himself!"
"Madam, I'm telling you the truth. With injuries at this level, the influence of external forces is minimal. Medicine can only treat external injuries. The key lies in whether the owner's will is strong enough!"
"If the owner of the manor can hold on, this pill will be a timely help."
"If you can't hold on... the elixir will be wasted!"
Hearing this, Liu Qingmei immediately understood.
His eyes dimmed a little.
My husband has always had amazing perseverance, but this time... I don't know if he can make it!
If you can't make it...
Liu Qingmei's heart skipped a beat, and then for some reason, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.
That gentle and humble boy.
...The Heroic Couple System seemed to be influencing Liu Qingmei unconsciously, causing the voice, appearance and smile of her bound hero couple Ning Mu to appear frequently in her mind.
[Hint: Liu Qingmei feels lonely and depressed, and thinks of you. Loyalty value increases by 1%, and the current loyalty is 6%! ]
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Ning Mu, who was taking a comfortable medicinal bath in a bucket of steaming hot fragrant soup, looked confused.
Does this work too?
"Master, does this hurt me?"
At this time.
Chun Zhi, the maid who was standing outside the bathtub massaging Ning Mu's shoulders, was paying close attention to Ning Mu's condition. Noticing that he looked strange, she stopped in a hurry and asked timidly.
In addition to spring angelica, there are also summer cicadas busy adding medicinal herbs to the soup.
These two maids were specially transferred by Liu Xiaoya from Wenshuiju to serve Ning Mu personally.
They were all personal maids brought by Liu Qingmei from the Liu family.
There are four sisters in total.
What’s even more surprising is that they are twin sisters.
Spring angelica, summer cicadas, autumn fragrance and winter snow.
In order to make it easier to distinguish them, Chunzhi usually wears her hair in a bun, while Xiachan wears her hair in a bun with small braids.
Sometimes they wear different clothes.
"It didn't hurt, it just hurt my heart."
Ning Mu smiled and looked at Xia Chan who was busy opposite him.
Xia Chan couldn't help but look at him curiously, blinked, and asked, "Master, why are you so distressed?"
"You two are both as pretty as flowers and delicate as jade, yet you serve me, a groom, wholeheartedly. How can I not feel sorry for you?"
Ning Mu said with a smile.
The friendly attitude and slightly ambiguous tone immediately made Chunzhi and Xiachan's expressions freeze.
but.
Xia Chan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly threw down the gourd in her hand. She knelt nervously in front of the expensive purple wooden bathtub, bowed her head, and said in a trembling voice: "We servants have no intention of disrespecting the young master. The young master is the madam's personal disciple, so he is our master. We are as loyal to the young master as we are to the madam. This heart is evident to all the world!"
Compared to the sensitive and nervous summer cicada.
Chunzhi blinked in a silly way.
However, when she saw her sister kneeling down, she also knelt on the ground subconsciously. For a moment, she seemed to not understand why her sister was so nervous.
However, when Xia Chan said this, she immediately realized that something was wrong.
These two days.
Not to mention the Madam's courtyard, even in the entire Ye Mansion, countless servants were talking about it, that Ning Mu, who was originally a servant in the stables, had suddenly transformed himself and become the Madam's disciple, and a personal disciple.
It can be said that she has turned into a phoenix by flying onto a tree.
They were both slaves in the past, but now they are worlds apart.
Of course, among this gossip, there are all kinds of resentment, criticism, neglect, and sourness.
But this is only a private behavior.
As Chunzhi and Xiachan are Madam Liu Qingmei's personal maids, they would naturally never participate in such remarks and would even severely stop them.
At this moment, Ning Mu's words fell into the ears of the two, especially the smart Xia Chan.
It obviously reminded her of the discussions among the servants.
They thought Ning Mu was using this as a warning to them.
After all, it was their first day serving him.
The two were so frightened that Ning Mu was confused for a moment.
But he soon realized that although he said it unintentionally, Xia Chan took it seriously.
It was originally a teasing witty remark, but the word "groom" was obviously the source of Xia Chan's nervousness.
Immediately.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Xia Chan, Chun Zhi, both of you get up."
"Master, I didn't mean that."
"stand up!"
Seeing that the two of them were not moving, his pale little face showed anxiety.
Ning Mu subconsciously stood up to help.
But it’s better not to get up.
When he stood up, water splashed in the bathtub. A petal was swung by him, just flush with the edge of the tub, and directly stuck to the face of Xia Chan who was kneeling outside the tub.
The summer cicada raised its head.
His eyes were just parallel to it.
Shyness suddenly danced in those soft eyes.
Her face was like a sunset glow, turning from slightly pale to bright red in an instant.
The prime years of life.
Although they were slaves, under the protection of Liu Qingmei, the two sisters had never had any contact with the opposite sex.
Despite serving Ning Mu.
But at this moment, it was the first time that I looked into his eyes like this.
How could she not feel ashamed as she was just a young girl?
(End of this chapter)