Chapter 13 Collecting Medicine "The Wu family is no longer a family of immortals. The spiritual seals have been handed over. You two should go find Zhou's son!" "The Zhou clan members are all gathering herbs in the eastern forest. You can find them by heading east from here." "Perhaps, I can lend a helping hand to you two brothers." Wu Yong flicked his left sleeve, and with the twisting and turning force of Fuyao, he easily pushed the two black-robed warriors two miles away. Tricking him into taking the Wu family's elite guards to compete with Ying Qinghe for merit? Do you really think he's a kid who's still wet behind the ears? Wu Yong rode on the dragon horse, holding the reins in his left hand, pointed the whip towards the other side of the river, and chuckled: "It looks like the Yingzhou tribe will have a tough battle!" The two families had been in a cold war for more than ten years over the ownership of the Boneless Forest, which finally led to a demonic disaster. "Master, do we really not need to help? Will this cause displeasure to the two families?" A sorcerer bowed towards Wu Yong and said worriedly. After all, the Wu family is different today than in the past. They directly refused the county government's call for recruitment, and they are still afraid! "It doesn't matter! If they are this tolerant, then I really look down on them." "It just so happens that the county government and Zhou's family are planning to fight against the evil spirits, which has attracted everyone's attention. We can go upstream and pick all the medicinal herbs in the medicinal gardens on the east side of the river!"
It just so happened that the expenses of raising an army of Taoist soldiers were quite high, and the clan's property had to be sold off or transferred, and there were also over a hundred green-scaled dragon horses in the zoo that were crying out for food! This is an opportunity to take advantage of to scrape the ground three feet deep to get some blood back. As for venting one's anger, the Wu family had already withdrawn from the power division of this blessed land for more than ten years. It would be shameless to let Wu Yong and the family elites risk their lives! Seeing Wu Yong's arbitrary statement, the others did not dare to refute him. They rode their horses and followed him, wading through the slightly turbulent water and heading towards the flat hillside upstream. "Master, do you see that medicinal garden covered by spiritual light? That was one of the three major medicinal fields of my Wu family in the Boneless Forest!" Wu Lie drove the dragon horse, trotted a few steps, and got closer! Everyone followed, and when they turned around a mound on the river bank, on a small hillside on the east side of the Boneless Forest, the grass and trees were cleared, and a spiritual medicine garden was covered by a translucent light cover. From a distance, various old medicines were growing in it, and the mist flowed between the leaves and flowers. "Oh! Have they never come to pick them?" Wu Lie raised his eyebrows. However, I soon felt relieved! The growth of spiritual medicine is indeed not something that can be easily harvested in a few years or half a year. It may take more than ten years or even dozens of years to obtain a usable medicine. This is also the reason why various families occupy the blessed land of the Taoist temple. After all, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the blessed land is much richer than that of ordinary spiritual fields! "Manager Lie, can this formation be opened?" Wu Yong's eyes gradually changed. He looked at the spiritual field with great interest and even asked if he could break the barrier and pick some! After all, Ying Qinghe had said that all the gains would belong to each family and he would never interfere. Wu Lie flew on Longma to the stone tablet in the medicine garden. He gently brushed away the grass and wood dust on the tablet with his right hand. Suddenly, his brows relaxed! "It's still the Qingxia Formation that our Wu family set up in the past, but the formation flags haven't been changed for more than ten years. I'm afraid it won't last for a few more years!" Chief Steward Wu Lie found the switch on the stele, injected spiritual power into it and twisted it gently. Suddenly, an empty door appeared on the barrier next to the stele, allowing several carriages to run side by side! "Get in!" Even though Wu Lie was experienced, he still felt cautious and ashamed like a thief at this moment. However, after seeing the old medicinal herbs growing well in this medicinal field, the feeling of shame was completely suppressed! "With so many spiritual herbs, has the Yingzhou clan never taken care of or harvested them in all these years?" Wu Yong tiptoed to pick a few large spiritual dates, turned around and handed one to Wu Lie, then turned his hands behind his back and handed the other spiritual date to You Xue. With just a light bite, the sweet and refreshing energy overflows to your lips, teeth and tongue, and the taste is extremely delicious! "When we withdrew from the blessed land, we took away almost all the spiritual medicines. This batch should be the ones planted when we left. I just don't know why they didn't take over and manage it later." Wu Lie took the spiritual date, swallowed it in one gulp, and then forced an explanation in an uncertain tone? What are they doing? A demon has been bred in this blessed land, and no one is taking care of the medicinal medicine garden? "Well, this medicinal garden is a pleasant surprise!" "Come here! Pick the spiritual herbs here by category, and use my mustard bracelet to separate them. You must pick them carefully!"
"Is there anyone among the Hundred Arts who has also taken the minors of Spiritual Farming and Pharmacist?" Wu Yong turned and asked the guards and Daoying. "Master, fifty years ago, I studied spiritual farming as a minor subject in the Taoist temple!" "Master, I am a pharmacist." "Captain Si, when I was in the Taoist temple, my secondary class was to take care of the spiritual fields." Six people raised their hands in succession, four Qigong practitioners from the guards and two Taoist soldiers. "Very good. The six of you will lead these thirty people and divide them into six groups. The six of you will lead and teach them how to pick spiritual herbs correctly!" "Don't destroy this garden." "The harvest from this first medicinal garden will be divided into three parts. 40% will be stored in the warehouse, 30% will be taken by the three stewards and the Taoist camp chief, and 30% will be taken by the guards and the Taoist camp!" "This can be considered as a reward for your actions. Pick them carefully and do not damage the spiritual herbs!" Wu Yong picked out six people and ordered them to divide the more than 40 guards into groups, letting them work in collecting herbs. Thirty percent? The Taoist soldiers might not have any idea yet, but the Qigong practitioners of the Wu family guard were very happy and began picking with great anticipation. One by one, they urged and asked the spiritual farmer how to pick the fruit. Some even questioned "Yang Ze, do you know how to pick herbs? You are a spiritual farmer, how come you hurt the stem and leaf of this blood ginseng?" "Come and help me see if it's ok to dig the yellow grass like this?" "Isn't that the way to pick spiritual dates?" With such a large medicine garden, 30% of the spiritual medicines are distributed among the more than 40 people, which is a considerable amount for each person. Such a large sum of money would be a considerable income for a low-level Qigong practitioner. For Wu Yong, these thirty Wu family guards and this battalion may be the most elite team of the Wu family in the future. He must win their hearts and minds when he takes office. This is a good opportunity! Wu Yong stood aside with three sorcerers and a tall, cold and beautiful woman in a light armor and half robe, watching his men picking spiritual herbs. The three foundation-building sorcerers couldn't stop smiling. You Xue was the designated chief priest in the Taoist camp and would definitely be promoted to the second-level Huangtian Lishi in the near future. Wu Yong put her on the same position with the second-level sorcerers at this time. Although some of them were dissatisfied, they could not get angry directly! He just ignored You Xue and left her alone at the end. She was also a proud person and did not interact with others at all. She just followed Wu Yong. The group waited and supervised each other as the guards and the Taoist camp picked medicinal herbs, and then casually walked around the large medicinal garden covering more than ten acres. It was not until late at night that everyone finished cleaning up the medicine garden. A man with a hoe on his back and mustard bracelets in both hands came trotting over. "Master, the inventory of the medicine garden here has been completed!" "One hundred spiritual medicines, three thousand seven hundred and twenty great medicines, and seven thousand and eight old medicines." When this data came out, several warlocks nearby took a deep breath.
Spiritual medicine can be used by foundation-building sorcerers to make pills on a daily basis, great medicine is a daily necessity for Qigong practitioners, and even old medicine is a rare medicinal material with a medicinal age of more than seven years, suitable for use in the initial stage of entering the Tao to lay the foundation! "Oh? This is really a wave of fat!" Wu Yong took the mustard seed bracelet and chuckled. "The spiritual medicine is stored in the warehouse, and the big medicine and old medicine will be distributed according to the original distribution route after returning to the clan!" "Let's go to the herb garden down below!" Wu Yong put the mustard seed bracelet back on his wrist, waved to the crowd again, and went around the barrier to the next target point! (End of this chapter)