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Ding Hao is the first in the five academies, coupled with the indulgence of Li Lan, the new academies, he will not be held accountable by the teachers if he does not participate in the morning exercise once in a while, and when he came to the dining hall for breakfast, he happened to meet Zhang Fan and other disciples who came to eat after the morning exercise.

"Today is the time for Ximen Qianxue to teach and ask to hand in homework, how are the seeds of "Blood Clotting Grass" cultivated by everyone?"

"Damn, don't mention it, my 'Blood Condensation Grass' seed hasn't sprouted until now, I'm afraid it's dead, it seems that I don't have the talent to become a Spirit Grass Pill Pharmacist at all......"

"I have cultivated the branches and leaves of the "Blood Clotting Grass", but unfortunately they are only half an inch long, which is far from the standard, and it looks half-dead!"

"Haha, you can't do it, I succeeded, the "Blood Clotting Grass" cultivated has already bloomed, haha, I think Ximen Jiaoxi will be satisfied with me!"

"I'm going, I'm actually forgetting this stubble, I haven't cultivated it at all, and I don't even know where the seeds of the 'Blood Clotting Grass' were thrown away, damn it, what should I do now? Ximen Qianxue Jiao Xi looks gentle and lovely, he won't fight me, right?"

The dining hall was very lively, the disciples of the Tsing Yi East Courtyard were talking and laughing, some were happy and some were sad.

Ding Hao's face also changed.

Oops!

He also forgot to cultivate that nine-grade spirit grass "blood clotting grass"!

Imagine that the beautiful and elegant royal sister taught Ximen Qianxue, and she seemed to have great expectations for herself, and she actually forgot about the last night she arranged, what should I do now?

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ding, have you forgotten something?" Wang Xiaoqi gnawed on the braised beast meat in his mouth and looked at Ding Hao with a smile.

Martial artists insist on cultivating every day, requiring a lot of blood and energy, and meat is naturally indispensable to rubbing three times a day, in this regard, the Sword Sect has done a very good job, and a large number of low-level fierce beasts have been hunted and killed, and they have become the table meals of the disciples, providing a steady stream of essence energy.

"Seeing you smiling like this, do you have anything to say?" Ding Hao looked at Wang Xiaoqi.

"What do you see this?" Wang Xiaoqi took out three small flower pots from under his robe, which were lush and growing with these three-canopy gladiolus-like plants, the slender leaves hung down slightly towards the outside in a regular manner, and the middle of a finger-thick stem grew up weakly, with a flower bone on the top, with buds waiting to be released, filled with a quiet medicinal fragrance.

It is the Nine Rank Spirit Grass "Blood Clotting Grass".

"Blood Clotting Herb" is a low-grade elixir whose only effect is blood clotting.

After the injury, the branches and leaves and petals of the wound are mashed and compressed, and the bleeding can be stopped in a moment, even if the major artery is cut, the bleeding can be stopped by this herb, because it has extremely high practical value, so it is a necessary medicine for many low-level warriors to travel at home and walk in the wilderness.

"Where did you come from?" Ding Hao was surprised.

Wang Xiaoqi pointed to Zhang Fan, a young Orion boy beside him.

The latter habitually scratched his head and said with a smile: "I cultivated it, I used to like flowers and plants, many herbs in Orion Town are cultivated by children, because adults don't have time to do these trivial things, so cultivating "Blood Clotting Grass" is not very difficult for me, I helped Senior Brother Zhong and Senior Brother Ding by the way, none of you have cultivated a pot." ”

Ding Hao laughed.

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These three pots of "blood coagulation grass", the branches and leaves are hypertrophied, the stems are moist, the flower bones are contained but not vomited, the roots are just two inches into the soil, the hair whiskers are up, the top and bottom are distinct, and the medicinal properties are all locked in the center without the slightest loss, which can be evaluated first-class. Ximen Qianxue pointed to the three "Blood Condensation Grasses" in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and asked, "Those three disciples cultivated them?"

Below, Wang Xiaoqi couldn't wait to stand up.

This thing smiled flatteringly: "Qianxue Teaching, it's me, Zhang Fan, and Ding Hao's senior brother who cultivated it, hehe, dissatisfied with the beautiful Qianxue Teaching You said that in order to cultivate these three "blood condensation grass", the three of us wasted a lot of thought, watering and loosening the soil every day whenever we have time, all in accordance with Qianxue's teaching and learning your requirements, this is all because of our respect and love for Teacher Qianxue!"

The other disciples who said this covered their mouths and laughed.

Fools can see that Wang Xiaoqi is flamboyant and flattering Ximen Qianxue.

For this beautiful female teacher who is not a few years older than herself, the disciples of the Tsing Yi East Academy have a trace of good feelings, teacher-student love is not a taboo in this world, and the teenagers will naturally have some strange ideas when they reach the age of the beginning of love.

Today's Ximen Qianxue, wearing some dusty white teaching robes, the chest is plump and tall meat balls almost stretch the teaching robe, the slender waist and plump buttocks show a fatal proportional temptation, every move reveals a fatal temptation, and the beautiful and elegant atmosphere is blowing in the face, which is almost suffocating.

Hearing Wang Xiaoqi's words, Ximen Qianxue didn't have any expression on his face, and said lightly: "Oh, is it? Cultivate according to my requirements? I have never said that "blood condensation grass" needs to be loosened and watered every day, this is a cold-resistant and drought-resistant spirit grass, watering half a tael every three days, no need to loosen the soil, only need to change the light every day, it's really strange, you loosen the soil and water it every day, they are still alive. ”

The smile on Wang Xiaoqi's face froze suddenly.

Damn, that's a leak!

The other disciples all gloated and laughed.

Ximen Qianxue continued: "Although these three pots of 'Blood Clotting Grass' are of high rank, whether it is from the style of the pots, the growth habits of the herbs, the amount of light of the branches and leaves, the size, the width of the branches and leaves, and even the maintenance techniques, it all shows that they are from the hands of one person, and they are by no means cultivated by three different people, so, Senior Brother Wang Xiaoqi, do you still insist that you, Ding Hao, and Zhang Fan cultivated them?"

Wang Xiaoqi's face suddenly collapsed, and he said bitterly: "Gao, Qianxue teaches you that your vision is too clever, they were cultivated by Senior Brother Zhang Fan alone." ”

"Oh, Zhang Fan?" Ximen Qianxue's gaze fell on the Orion boy, who had always been inconspicuous, revealing a look of surprise.

She originally thought that the three pots of "Blood Clotting Grass" were purchased by Wang Xiaoqi from the medicine garden in the commercial area, after all, judging from the planting techniques, the growth cycle, the openness of the branches and leaves, the quality of the flowers and the medicinal fragrance emitted, they had already reached the first level, and they were not at all possible for rookie disciples who had just started, but they didn't want to be really from the hands of a registered disciple.

Ximen Qianxue looked at Zhang Fan, who was slightly cramped, and nodded slightly.

She has the impression that the person who listens the most seriously in every class must be him.

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