"Mom, stop fighting. Planting Salvia miltiorrhiza is like planting other grain crops. It depends on whether the land is suitable for planting, and also depends on hard management. As long as the management is in place, you will naturally gain.

This is what you need to do when planting Salvia miltiorrhiza. You can see how many I plant and then do it accordingly." When Mo Xiaofan bought Salvia miltiorrhiza seed stems, he had learned how to cut seed stems on the spot, but in fact he did not have much technical content.

Sure enough, Sun Xiaoping and several other women learned it quickly and they began to get busy. Although some people doubted whether Mo Xiaofan could make money by planting Salvia miltiorrhiza, they were paid to help, and they did not take it lazily when they worked.

The Mo family invited seven or eight women, plus a few of their own people, and they were so busy that one-third of the land and the stems of Salvia miltiorrhiza were cut into pieces by lunch. Then, when it was almost dark in the afternoon, they finally planted more than 20 acres of mountainous land, and there were not many stems of Salvia miltiorrhiza left.

That night, when Mo Xiaofan went to the cave to practice, he thought about it and took some Salvia seed stems. He found that the medicinal land in the cave was 100 square meters in size, but now there are only 100 to 20 medicinal materials left.

He spent a little time cleaning the surrounding area of ​​the medicine, and planted twenty or thirty salvia seed stems at the edge far away from the old medicines. He didn't know if they could be planted here.

"The immortal left a picture and said that the second level of Qi training can be practiced. I wonder if I can practice it?" After practicing in the middle of the night, I felt that the spiritual energy in my body grew a little stronger, and Mo Xiaofan remembered the practice of immortal arts.

Qi-controlling techniques are actually the simplest immortal art. They use spiritual energy to condense into various shapes to achieve the purpose of controlling objects. For example, they can turn into palms and pick up things from a distance. Of course, they can also turn into strips to roll things, and turn into sticks to hit people far away.

Mo Xiaofan tried to control the spiritual energy in his body to extend out of his palm, but found that it could only extend about three meters, and the control power would decrease further and the spiritual energy would dissipate.

He tried to control the spiritual energy left behind to about two meters, and then tried to form a palm, but the spiritual energy was already very dispersed, and the requirement for mental power to condense and form was very high. If the mental power did not meet the requirements, the spiritual energy would soon dissipate.

Mo Xiaofan tried it for a while, but it didn't get what he wanted. Moreover, his mental power was consumed a lot and his head hurt a little. He stopped and warned himself that practicing immortal arts could not be done in a day or two. Take your time in the future.

After five o'clock in the morning, Mo Xiaofan returned home and fell asleep. The mental energy he consumed must be replenished by sleep, otherwise it will affect his future practice.

However, before he woke up the next day, his mother's shouts woke him up. It was already eight or nine o'clock, and his mother's voice came from the hillside, very anxious.

Mo Xiaofan hurriedly ran up the mountain and found that his parents were all over the pine forest, and several neighbors were also discussing something there. Their eyes were all looking into the pine forest.

"Mom and Dad, what's wrong? What happened?" Mo Xiaofan asked while running over.

"Oh, Xiaofan, it's amazing. The chickens were taken away by Huang Daxian. Come and see, these places are full of blood. I wonder if I was hit by many chicks last night." My mother said anxiously in the pine forest.

Mo Xiaofan entered the pine forest and saw that next to the seedling chicken coop, there were indeed some chicken feathers of the pheasant, and blood was everywhere. It was obvious that the little pheasant was injured by wild animals last night.

When making chicken coops, in addition to a row of chicken coops more than one meter above the ground, Mo Xiaofan also asked his third cousin to make several chicken coops on the ground, which were to live for the chicken seedlings.

At this time, other young pheasant seedlings had run everywhere in the pine forest. Although some companions were killed last night, the other little pheasants had no effect.

At this time, Mo Shiqing and Sun Xiaoping were searching for the little pheasants everywhere and counting the number, but the little pheasants ran around. They counted for a long time but couldn't count them clearly. I don't know if there were more than eighty or ninety or ninety.

"My mom and dad, you don't have to count. There are still ninety-seven. I should have been hit by three last night." Mo Xiaofan counted it quickly, and of course he would not make any mistakes with his eyesight and mental power.

"What's wrong? I lost three in one night. How long can I keep these hundred?" said his mother Sun Xiaoping worriedly.

"Don't yell, it's impossible to get it every night?" Mo Shiqing yelled quickly. He felt a little unhappy. After all, they were all bought with money, and there were three missing in less than a day.

"Dad, mom, don't worry. The chicken coop might not be closed last night. I will check it carefully tonight and will not let Huang Daxian succeed again." Mo Xiaofan hurriedly persuaded him. He was prepared in his heart and knew that it would not be so easy to raise chickens in the pine forest on the mountain.

"Well, the weather has become hot these days. Make a sink next to the chicken coop so that they can't find water to drink. There are also those salvia miltiorrhiza, which also needs watering every day, otherwise it wouldn't be easy to survive." Mo Shiqing nodded, explained to Mo Xiaofan a few words, and then left with the heartache Sun Xiaoping. There were other work to do at home at the foot of the mountain.

"Xiaofan, don't worry, let's take your time. When they grow older, they can fly to the trees and live there, and it will be safe." Sun Xiaoping took a few steps and turned around to comfort her son.

"Mom, don't worry, I will solve it." Mo Xiaofan nodded. After his parents left, he followed the blood on the ground and finally found that Wong Tai Sin came from the tree.

However, after Huang Daxian took away the little golden pheasant, he returned to its cave. Mo Xiaofan soon found blood and chicken feathers in the pile of rocks two miles away, and found Huang Daxian's cave.

After discovering it, Mo Xiaofan did not make any statement, but returned as if nothing had happened and continued to check the salvia miltiorrhiza planted yesterday. He found that some of the salvia miltiorrhiza seed stems were eaten by field mice or pecked by some birds.

He went home to take the remaining Salvia miltiorrhiza seeds up the mountain and replant the vacant places. Basically, all the seeds were consumed. He also worked for a whole morning and did not go down the mountain until his mother called for dinner.

In the evening, Mo Xiaofan drove all the little pheasants back to the chicken coop, then closed the door, and carefully inspected the surroundings of the chicken coop. He found no caves and no wooden boards loose, so he felt relieved.

However, he did not intend to let go of the Wong Tai Sin last night. Once this wild creature stole the little pheasant, it would definitely be frequented in the future, so the best way is to eliminate it.

Mo Xiaofan picked up a few handy stones and quietly came to the outside of Huang Daxian Cave. He was guarding the halfway leading to the pine forest. Sure enough, soon after it was dark, a Huang Daxian came out of the cave. After looking around for a while, he came directly towards the pine forest.

"Swoosh..."

However, it had just left the cave for dozens of steps, and suddenly a stone flew in the air and hit the ground and hit its head hard. Huang Daxian instantly died of blood.
Chapter completed!