Yu Ziqing couldn't ask directly about the Liao family's affairs, and he didn't dare to approach rashly for fear of being contaminated.

The same goes for everyone else, who is afraid of becoming a scapegoat and being contaminated by the curse.

No matter how likely this is, no one wants to try it.

A few days later, the news spread.

More specific news also reached Yu Ziqing.

The old man of the Liao family was indeed cursed, and it was a curse that could harm blood descendants.

The old man did not dare to die in the abyss, for fear that the power of the curse would spread and bring harm to the whole family.

After I came back and saw my biological son, I closed my eyes and breathed my last.

The Liao family sealed it in the copper coffin and buried it with the prescribed rituals. This was the end of the matter.

At least so far, the curse has not spread in the Liao family.

Because of this incident, the fairy grass incident back then has returned to public attention.

Only this time, not many people were eager to give it a try.

Everyone has been very calm about this matter, and they probably all know that there will be no good results.

Nowadays, he is even more taboo about fairy grass, for fear that someone's greed will take over his mind and accidentally bring trouble to the whole family.

Only one person who went there back then has returned.

The families, sects, and forces behind the remaining people are all a little anxious now.

After starting to make various preparations, the Liao family's business suddenly improved a lot, and there were a lot more people coming to order copper coffins.

The quantity ordered far exceeds the number of people who entered the abyss that year.

There are still people making preparations in advance.

Yu Ziqing couldn't help but order a copper coffin.

Although the people in Jinlan Mountain are basically not related by blood, it is better to be prepared for any danger.

Originally, the Liao family had lost a ninth level member and might have had a bloodline curse. This was a standard sign of decline.

According to normal development, their family's interests will be swallowed up bit by bit in the next few years.

But now that their family has demonstrated the effect of the copper coffin on-site, the copper coffin business has become a unique business, and their status has suddenly become stable.

Everyone needs them.

A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.

Yu Ziqing didn't pay much attention to the things in the abyss. He just quietly went to the abyss and took a look at the bloodthirsty demon flower from a distance.

This guy is still living in the desert, and the river of blood is still there, but I don't know how long it can last.

If the blood river disappears, those who go to the abyss of the Immortal Mandala may never come back.

This reminded Yu Ziqing to prepare more signposts when he had nothing to do. If he got lost one day, he could still find a way to get back.

Back at Jinlan Mountain, Yu Ziqing went to check out the juice.

The growth is very good, the branches and leaves are growing well, the leaves are bright green, and the overall vitality is very good.

In the high-pressure box buckled at the lower part of the main stem, you can vaguely see the white new roots that have sprouted.

The high-pressure root stimulation method works very well and seems to be very successful so far.

As long as the roots in the high-voltage box are full, you can transplant.

By then, Juice will also be able to get rid of the shackles of the old pile.

According to Yu Ziqing's understanding, this fairy grass actually follows certain rules.

The old pile has been in place for too long, the roots have already become lignified, and the fibrous roots that can absorb nutrients have long since died.

Flowering nine times is the limit. It’s not that the branches and leaves above are failing, but that the foundation is failing.

Yu Ziqing sat in front of Juice and explained to it the current successful experience and the knowledge he had learned.

These things will be turned into nutrients to nourish the juice.

Yu Ziqing raised it as an ordinary spring flower, and determined that its vitality was definitely enough to support this, and it could live and live well, so the result would definitely develop in this direction.

"The most delicate Shengchun flowers I raised back then can survive. If you are so easy to raise, then you can definitely do it."

The juice spreads its leaves to bask in the sun, absorbing the story of General Yu Ziqing and turning it into nutrients.

The magic plants around them are like family members watching a doctor treat a patient. They all crane their necks to listen, regardless of whether they understand or not.

Anyway, I finally understood that it can be cured, and everyone felt like they breathed a long sigh of relief.

The thin snakes that were densely packed on the snake willows and stretched out their necks to look at them all drooped down and relaxed.

When Yu Ziqing was about to leave, Sheliu hurriedly poked his head out, spit out the snake letter, opened his mouth with great effort, and stopped Yu Ziqing as if he was giggling.

"What are you doing? You want to eat again? Where are there so many good things for you to eat?"

Yu Ziqing laughed and cursed a few times angrily, but took out some giant shark meat in stock and fed it to the magic plants.

By the way, I also poured some life-giving water on the vegetarian little Bodhi Tree Demon.

The pace of the day has slowed down again.

And this is the rhythm of a normal monk.

Most of the time, I am practicing, enlightening, etc.

The village was noisy and lively, and the hungry ghosts were as usual.

After all, there are only a few hungry ghosts with some special abilities. Yuzi had nothing to do in his free time, and he had a lot of sweet rain in his inventory, so he went around the Jinlan Mountain and spread the sweet rain to give to the hungry ghosts.

At least let these guys be more sane.

Coming out of here, there was a hungry cook who had been waiting here early. When he saw Yu Ziqing, he immediately came over with a ball of beef jerky wrapped in oil paper.

"Master, try the newly made beef jerky."

Yu Ziqing opened it and saw that it looked very similar to the beef jerky he once had in his hand. After taking a bite, there was nothing wrong with the taste.

"Young master, please forgive me, this time I made it with real beef. I really can't find the equivalent of other ingredients." The hungry cook looked ashamed.

Yu Ziqing chewed the beef jerky, and the more he chewed, the more fragrant it became, but this sounded strange.

"It's okay. It's okay as long as it tastes good. It's okay if it's different from the previous ones. Take your time and don't be in a hurry."

In fact, Yu Ziqing no longer has high expectations.

Among the hungry ghosts who were near him back then, there were also some who recovered some of their spiritual intelligence and memories of their lives.

Recalled some things.

The beef jerky sent to him by the hungry ghost back then was probably made from a kind of poultry meat from the northern wilderness.

The bad news is that this kind of bird has become extinct since the change in the wasteland, and no one has been found that still exists.

I don't know if it was completely destroyed or if it migrated to other places.

I just hope that after the southern part of the wasteland is restored to its vitality, we can see it again.

After all, from the technique to the taste, there is basically no problem. There is only one main raw material missing.

There's no rush for this, just take your time.

Every day when I wake up, I hear the cries of stones outside, like pigs being killed, and the village doesn’t even need to raise roosters anymore.

The stone is much easier to use than the rooster, it is full of energy and is punctual.

All the way to the mountains, I saw Qing Qing going to the mine to dig and practice on time every day.

Only with his temperament can he follow the path of an ascetic monk. Most people really can't bear this kind of loneliness.

You can have a basic foundation in health-preserving boxing, but if you don't have the realm, your effectiveness in the second battle will not be as good as the serious body training.

Yu Zi had nothing to do, so he went into the mine and walked around. The mining efficiency was extremely low, so he spent most of his time digging just to exercise his body and temper his temper.

Yu Ziqing couldn't stand it anymore after working for a long time.

But Qing Qing is still neither arrogant nor impetuous, and she trains herself with peace of mind.

After Yu Ziqing thought about it, he finally recounted his conversation with the old Dragon King in the East China Sea.

Qing Qing didn't have much reaction after hearing this, she just grinned.

"It's good to be here. I like it very much. If I have a chance in the future, it would be okay to go to Donghai.

As for the scales, don’t give them to me. I’m not going out now, so there’s no point in holding them.”

Yu Ziqing looked at it for a long time, confirming that Qing Qing had really looked away, and finally put his heart back into his stomach.

He was afraid that what happened back then would become a knot in Qing Qing's heart.

Lao Yang became a little impulsive this time because of a knot in his heart.

Even though I knew it wasn't the best way, I couldn't stop it.
To be continued...