Three months later, Lin Mu Dong Mansion

A young and beautiful girl in a green dress was lying beside Lin Mu's bed.

"Brother, why doesn't this wooden man wake up? How long do I have to take care of him?" the girl pouted.

The girl was only twenty-eight years old, with small breasts that were just about to bloom, and a face full of collagen. She should have been at an age where she could have fun and make friends, but because of her father's words, she had to come over to take care of the forest trees that were in a vegetative state.

I help him clean the cave every day and use his true energy to sort out his meridians, which is troublesome.

In order to vent her anger, the girl held a piece of dogtail grass that she got from nowhere and rubbed it against the nose of the forest tree, trying to wake it up.

"Xiaoyu, don't make trouble. Father asked you and me to come here to help fellow Taoist Lin Mu, not to cause trouble."

The young monk who was called the eldest brother by the girl said: "Now is the season when the green-tailed demon insects harm the spiritual rice. Fellow Taoist Lin Mu is seriously injured and there is no one to take care of the spiritual rice. You and I should listen to my father's words!"

"Oh..." the girl responded unhappily, put down the dogtail grass in her hand, turned to lie there, and carefully looked at the sleeping forest trees.

"Wooden man, I suddenly realized that you seem to be a bit good-looking."

Looking at Lin Mu's strong and handsome face, she stroked her eyelashes gently, and for some reason, the girl felt that her little face felt a little hot.

The young monk on the side did not notice anything strange about his sister. He took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, bent down and poured some kind of dark green liquid into the bucket.

The dark green liquid immersed in the bucket, smudged and gave off a pungent smell.

The whole bucket of clear water gradually turned green.

The young monk picked up the bucket and ordered: "Xiaoyu, brother went out to water the spiritual field and eliminate insects. You must not tease fellow Taoist Lin Mu again."

The girl turned her back to her eldest brother, touched her hot face, and said with a guilty conscience: "I know, I know, get out quickly!"

"What a child." The young monk smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked out of the cave.

The spiritual seedlings in the spiritual field in front of the door originally only reached the ankles, but now they have grown to the calf level and have begun to ear.

However, if you look closely, you will find that a small amount of the spiritual seedlings have jagged bite marks from being eaten!

Especially the ears of rice were chewed even harder!

"Fortunately, my father reminded me in time to bring dry locust water to get rid of the insects. Otherwise, if I had been delayed for a few days, I'm afraid that the spiritual fields cultivated so hard by fellow Taoist Lin Mu would have been destroyed by demonic insects."

Drawn by the true essence, the turquoise potion turned into wisps of water mist in the hands of the young monk and gathered from the bucket to the sky above the spiritual field.

Water mist clouds are not large and can cover a small area.

But the scene displayed was exactly the same as when Mr. Fang used Xiao Yun Yu Jue previously.

A large bucket of potion was spread evenly in the spiritual field.

When spiritual rice, wheat and other crops grow to a semi-mature stage, a monster insect the size of a thumb, with an orange body, resembling a locust ant, will appear in the spiritual field. Because of the green tail wings of this monster insect, it is also called a green-tailed monster insect.

The cultivation level of the green-tailed monster insects is very low. Each one is capable of attracting a spirit into the body, but the shell is very hard and there are so many of them that it is difficult for ordinary Qi-training monks to subdue them all in one go.

And they usually appear in groups and like to eat rice seedlings. Wherever they pass, they are like locusts passing through, leaving no grass growing.

It's a huge headache.

Fortunately, there is Dry Locust Water, a spiritual pesticide that specifically targets green-tailed monster insects. It is extremely poisonous and requires ten bottles of a low-grade spiritual stone.

If you eat the green-tailed monster insect with the dry locust water spirit seedling, you will die suddenly in half a day!

It can be regarded as an example of the specific application of the alchemy method in reality.

"Although the shell of the green-tailed monster is hard, its spiritual consciousness is fragile. In addition to dry locust water, the golden needle technique can also specifically target the green-tailed monster."

The young monk wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed: "Fellow Taoist Lin Mu is here for the first time. I'm afraid he still doesn't know the power of the Golden Needle Technique. In order to save the spirit stones of dry locust water, he rashly practiced the Golden Needle Technique, but unexpectedly he almost died."

The end of losing all wisdom.”

"I don't know if I can wake up again..."

After performing the Little Cloud and Rain Technique, the young monk waited for a while and saw the green-tailed demon insects falling from the spiritual seedlings splashed with withered yellow water, then stiffened and died, and then he felt relieved.

At this moment, a girl's voice of surprise was heard from the cave: "Brother, come and see, the wooden man is awake!"

When the young monk heard this, he was very happy and quickly entered the cave.

…

Lin Mu opened his eyes, and his vision gradually became clear from blur.

He saw a pretty, rosy-faced girl standing next to his bed, and a young monk.

"Who are you?" Lin Mu frowned slightly.

The young monk explained: "Go down below. This is my sister-in-law Fang Yu. On the order of my father Fang Kuan, I came to take care of fellow Taoist Lin Mu."

Fang Kuan is the name of Mr. Fang, the manager of Lingnong in Jiashen District.

"It turns out he is Mr. Fang's son and daughter." Lin Mu suddenly realized, shaking his head like a paste: "But, how could I be unconscious..."

The young monk said: "It's strange. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Lin's consciousness was damaged and he doesn't remember it?"

The girl said angrily: "Hey, wooden man, don't pretend to have amnesia. You have been in a coma for three months. I have been taking care of you these past few months!"

"And my elder brother, he has been helping you plant the spiritual field outside your cave for the past few months, otherwise the green-tailed monster would have eaten it all!"

[Current soul damage, 19%]

【Repair begins!】

Two lines of light red text invisible to others appeared in front of Lin Mu's eyes.

'I remembered that something went wrong while I was practicing the Golden Needle Technique. I lost control of my consciousness and passed out...

'The out-of-control spiritual consciousness caused severe damage to the spiritual intelligence. He was in a coma for three months. Fortunately, he was able to wake up with the immortal blood jade.'

'And during these three months, it was Master Fang who ordered his son and daughter to take good care of me, otherwise I would have been thrown out by the sect as a useless person...'

With his thoughts at this point, Lin Mu stood up with difficulty, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you both for your life-saving grace. If I can be of any use in the future, just give me an order, and Lin will definitely be there to help."

"What are you talking about, Fellow Daoist Lin?" Fang Xing laughed and said, "My father said that as the manager of the spiritual farmers of Jiashen, he is naturally responsible for the spiritual farmers of Jiashen. Otherwise, how can he convince the public?"

"Idiot, do you really want to thank me?" Fang Yu's eyes lit up and she said unceremoniously: "I think you look pretty good, how about you be my husband?"

"Ah?" Lin Mu didn't react for a while.

Fang Xing's face darkened immediately: "Damn girl, what are you talking about?"

"Brother, what's wrong? The wooden man is so handsome, why can't he be my husband?"

"Brother, please speak carefully and don't pull my ears!"

"Brother, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Fellow Daoist Lin, my roommate is young and ignorant, which makes you laugh." Fang Xing, with a face as dark as coal, laughed in apology, dragged Fang Yu and turned around to leave.

Lin Mu didn't pay attention to this either.

After all, who cares about what a little girl says?

Looking at his clean cave and bed, Lin Mu felt a warm current in his heart.

Who said that intrigues in the spiritual world are all about profit?

I am just a small farmer with Mr. Fang and the others, and has no use value.

However, Master Fang had been helping him in every possible way, not only teaching him the skills of spiritual farming, but also finding someone to take care of him when something went wrong in his practice.

No matter what the intention was, at least they did it.

'From the time I traveled to this world of cultivating immortals, among the people I met, in addition to Liu Wu, the wolf-hearted guy, monk Chen Hai, outer disciple Shi San, and Mr. Fang's family... they all helped me a lot. In the future,

If you have the chance, you must repay the favor...'
Chapter completed!