Danxiangli.

In front of a house, Mr. Wei called out to the woman who was walking in a hurry towards the medicine garden. Next to the woman was a husband from the Tan family, Ling Zhi. Their faces were tense and their brows were knitted together. Mr. Wei called out several times, and the woman

Only then did he react and turned around to salute Mr. Wei:

"Grandpa, why did you leave seclusion?"

"I have been in seclusion for more than half a year. By the way, what about your mother? I went to her yard to look for her. The servant said she was out. Did she tell you when she would be back?"

"Grandpa, this matter... I will explain to you later. There is something wrong with the dream grass in the medicine garden. I have to go over and check the situation first."

After Tan Chenchen finished speaking, he stamped his foot, flashed his body, and disappeared in a few seconds. Mr. Wei, who stayed where he was, sighed. He had been coming to the Wei family for more than half a year, but there was no progress at all on the matter of meeting Fu Shiyi.

Not to be anxious, he glanced in the direction of the medicine garden, sighed again, turned around and returned to the guest room,

Medicine Garden.

As soon as Tan Chenchen's figure appeared, Uncle Tan Wu, who was in charge of the culinary garden, immediately came up to him. His face was full of sadness: "Chenchen, the new leaves of the Dream Fairy Grass are the same as the old leaves before. Have they just emerged?

Within a few days, wilting appeared, and the wilting speed was much faster than before, and most of it turned yellow overnight."

As Uncle Tan Wushu spoke, he took out the array disk from his waist and quickly punched in a spell. Waves of ripples rose in the depths of the medicine garden, a hole tore open, and then an acre of medicine field was revealed.
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What is grown in the medicinal fields is dream grass.

Dream fairy grass has grown into flower bags one after another. Some plants have only spit out a few petals, but the leaves are withered and yellow.

Tan Chenchen stepped forward to check them one by one carefully.

Uncle Tan on the side looked at the dream fairy grass that he had been tending day and night. His heart ached with pain. This acre of spiritual land was of the fourth level. The dream fairy grass had been planted for thousands of years. He started to take care of it with his grandfather when he was sixteen.

, now it’s finally time to wait for the flowers to be picked, but something went wrong at this juncture!

This acre of fourth-level dream fairy grass is the treasure of the clan!

If it is really destroyed in his hands, then he will be a sinner in the clan.

"Chenchen, how's it going? Is there any way to save me?"

Tan Chenchen's body exudes the fragrance of medicine. This is due to her years of alchemy refining. She is the only third-level alchemist in the Tan family. She has a clear understanding of the medicinal properties and growth conditions of elixirs, but she is not as good as when it comes to how to plant them.

Uncle Tan Wu:

"Uncle Wu, there are no pests attached to the leaves of this dream fairy grass."

"Yes, this spirit energy is abundant. According to its habits, I specially set up a small spirit gathering array when it blooms. It should not be due to malnutrition!"

"Well, Uncle Wu, you are right. The nutrients required by the dream fairy grass and the spiritual energy required during the flowering period are sufficient. In my opinion, this problem is likely to occur on the spiritual soil!"

This medicinal field.

The Dream Fairy Grass has been nurtured for thousands of years, and it has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. It is unknown whether the soil has deteriorated.

But.

The two of them pondered carefully for a long time, and found that there were no insect pests or hardening in the spiritual soil, so they couldn't find any clues. This was the first time for the Tan family to harvest fourth-level spiritual grass, and they had no experience with it.

"If this acre of Dream Fairy Grass is... then how can I be worthy of my ancestors!"

Uncle Tan squatted down in pain and guilt.
Chapter completed!