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After everyone left, Xiao Jin couldn't help but pounce on a green tobacco plant that was more than a foot tall.

The drooling tongue was just a hair's breadth away from wrapping around the grass stem.

Reluctantly holding it in, Xiao Jin looked back at Qi Wu Yue and said, "Boss, can I eat this spiritual plant?"

Qi Wu Yue: “Eat.”

As a ninth-rank monster, Xiao Jin was only one step away from the Vein Condensation Stage. In addition, he had been eating the remaining medicinal residue from Xiao Lin's alchemy for a long time, so his cultivation had already reached a bottleneck. He just needed to relax.

Qi Wu Yue thought for a moment and added, "Remember to eat the grass too."

Xiao Jin raised his paw to indicate that he would not hesitate to eat dirt, let alone grass.

Qi Wu Yue threw the spiritual plants and weeds in the medicine field to Xiao Jin, and strolled away to another place.

Baicao Garden was built on a cloudy mountain.

The peaks are surrounded by clouds and mist, the climate is warm and humid, and it rains all year round.

On the way, you may occasionally meet one or two herbal farmers wearing brown clothes and shorts, carrying medicine baskets and hoes on their shoulders.

Qi Wu Yue went over to ask for directions: "Master Baicao has some urgent matters, and he is afraid that he will miss the opportunity to irrigate the spiritual plants, so he asked me to help irrigate his most precious spiritual plants with the spiritual spring. This is my first time in Baicao Garden, and I don't know the way. I'd like to trouble you two to show me the way."

The herbalist saw that he was wearing the student uniform and had no doubt about it. He immediately and enthusiastically showed Qi Wu Yue the way.

Qi Wu Yue confirmed: "Are there some of Master Baicao's most precious spiritual plants in there?"

One of the herbal farmers said, "The Immortal has set up a special barrier for protection. He values ​​it more than his own eyes. He sprinkles spiritual water three times a day. I think this is the place you are looking for."

The herbalist next to him said, "The master should have given you the key. The keys are one-to-one corresponding. If they are not correct, come and ask us again."

Qi Wu Yue: "Thank you."

After saying thank you, he walked straight in the direction the herbalist pointed.

A small butterfly flew out from his sleeve and lay on the transparent barrier to look inside.

Qi Ertian cheered: "Daddy, there are so many flowers, red, purple, yellow... a bunch of them."

The barrier was solid and strong, Qi Wu Yue punched it to try.

The spiritual power shock wave spread out, at least the spiritual power at the Condensation Vein Stage could not penetrate it.

Moreover, this barrier seems to be connected to the green-robed old man's perception, and once the barrier is broken, it will be discovered.

By then, he would not be able to get the spiritual plant and would be caught red-handed.

Qi Ertian frowned and said regretfully: "Then we can't go in?"

Qi Wu Yue lifted his sleeves and said, "Come in first."

Qi Ertian: "Why? Is anyone here?"

Qi Wu Yue glanced at her and said, "I'm going to release the snake. If you're not afraid, just stay here."

Suddenly, a burst of butterflies screamed.

"Ahhh!"

"I'm scared! I'm scared!"

The little butterfly dove into her sleeves.

Qi Wu Yue released a poisonous snake from the silver bracelet. It had bloodshot eyes and white scales, and its beauty was chilling.

The poisonous snake swung its slender tail gently in circles, and its body also expanded in circles, soon growing to the size of a palm-thick and three meters long.

"Crack, click, click..."

The poisonous snake's hard teeth broke through the barrier and began to swallow the transparent spiritual energy fragments. The sound was as crisp as chewing candy skin.

Soon a gap was opened up that was big enough for one person to pass through.

Qi Wu Yue put away the little white snake and entered the barrier.

"Come out, you're crying out for some fresh air."

The little butterfly lifted a small corner of its sleeve to look out, then scanned to confirm before flying out.

Exotic flowers and herbs, with their unique fragrance, are purple and red, delicate and pretty, swaying in the breeze, and blooming in the sun.

Although the spiritual plants here are few in number, all of them are of top quality, filled with spiritual energy.

Qi Ertian was immediately captivated by a strange-looking fruit. With a look of intoxication on his face, he flew over and hugged it tightly, refusing to let go.

A fist-sized fruit hangs among the winding wisteria.

The snow-white fruit is round in shape, and its skin seems to have spiritual energy flowing through it. It glows brightly in the sunlight, and even every meridian on it seems to be emitting a bright light.

"Dear daddy, the best daddy in the world, can I eat it, can I ...

Qi Wu Yue glanced at the spiritual fruit that she was holding tightly.

The purple vine fruit can be eaten by demon beasts and spirit beasts to enable them to speak like humans.

Although Qi Ertian's soul was stuffed into the holy butterfly by him, his body belonged to a monster, so it was normal for him to be attracted to this fruit.

Qi Wu Yue nodded: "Eat."

The little butterfly cheered, then lay on the spiritual fruit and started eating it.

After breaking the skin, the flesh inside has a sweet taste and is bouncy and tastes like jelly.

Although the spiritual fruit was several times larger than her, the little butterfly quickly ate it until a dent was as big as her head.

The fruit is instantly transformed into a stream of fresh water when eaten, and does not bring a feeling of fullness at all.

The little butterfly was concentrating on eating, with most of its body inserted into the fruit, leaving only a pair of colorful butterfly wings exposed outside.

Dew ling grass, Minglong flower, snake and scorpion skeleton plant...

Qi Wu Yue took a rough look and found that some of them were spiritual plants and medicinal herbs in the mature stage, while others were just in the budding stage.

There are the most spiritual plants of the third grade, there are about ten of the fourth grade, and the only fifth grade spiritual plant is the fruit that Qi Ertian is eating.

Although the third-grade spiritual plant is not valuable, it is most suitable for Xiao Lin’s current realm.

He is a pseudo-third-grade alchemist and needs to accumulate a lot of experience in pill-making to become a quasi-third-grade alchemist. These spiritual plants will probably come in handy soon.

Qi Wu Yue happily started to dig out the shovel.

It was the same sword that was used to hit Quan Ling before.

It took him nearly a hundred years.

Made of mithril, indestructible.

Whether it's mining or hitting people on the head from behind, he's always successful.

Qi Wu Yue dug up a Minglong flower and threw it into the mustard seed ring along with the roots and soil.

As long as the distance does not exceed a certain level, Qi Wu Yue can use the Mustard Seed Ring even if it is on Xiao Lin.

"Oh!"

A ball of mud mixed with green plants rolled into the mustard seed ring.

Xiao Lin paused.

The old man in green robe was still chattering in his ear, and said in a self-boasting tone: "The Minglonghua I cultivate is the best. The plants are healthy and grow vigorously. They are three or four times larger than those sold on the market, and the medicinal properties are the most concentrated. Aren't you a third-grade alchemist? Do you want to buy it? Do you want to learn skills from me? The secret of my cultivation of Minglonghua is-"

"Mingsha, Zhuying." Xiao Lin spoke slowly.

The green-robed old man looked incredulous and said, "How did you know? This is my unique secret method, which I researched myself."

Xiao Lin: “…”

Because the roots of the angelica plant in the mustard seed ring carry these things.

"The medicinal properties of red fly and Minglonghua are the best match. So that's how it is. Senior is indeed ingenious. I admire you." Xiao Lin quickly adjusted his expression and said in an amazed tone.

“Hahaha, it’s just so-so. Be more humble.”

The old man in green robe laughed heartily without any surprise. He thought that Xiao Lin had guessed it after his suggestion.

Looking at the increasing number of spiritual plants in the mustard seed ring, Xiao Lin quickly figured out how to appease Master Baicao.