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"Have the Cang Ye been planted? Let me take a look." The old man in green robe was still unaware of everything.

Xiao Lin handed over the pot of spiritual plants in his hand.

The green-robed man took a look and said, "Okay, you can use your wood-type spiritual power to cultivate it."

"The process of cultivating spiritual plants is the process of the herbalist using his own spiritual power to communicate with the plants. Carefully feel the breathing of the spiritual plants and the movement of spiritual power, and then try to integrate your spiritual power into the medicinal plants."

"Remember, don't disrupt Xiao Cangye's original breathing and normal spiritual power circulation, otherwise your spiritual power will soon be expelled from the body by it, and it may even cause a spiritual power shock if it is dangerous." The old man in green robe reminded in a serious tone.

There are three methods for herbalists to cultivate spiritual plants, which can also be said to be three levels of realm.

The first level is to use the herbalist's spiritual power and the breathing of the spiritual plants to accelerate their growth.

The second level is to use the herbalist's mental power. The perception of mental power is higher than that of spiritual power, and the coordination with spiritual plants is more natural and complements each other.

The spiritual plants cultivated in this way are far more vital than ordinary spiritual plants, and have a hint of spirituality.

Just this trace of spirituality can greatly increase the alchemist's chances of making a successful elixir, and also increase the price of the medicinal plant by four or five times.

Alchemists have a high status in the world of immortal cultivation, so herbalists are more like their indispensable vassals.

It is nice to sit under a big tree and enjoy the shade, and the profession of herbalist is also popular.

As for the third level, just mentioning it makes one's back spin. It was once regarded as a heresy by cultivators all over the world.

The reason is that this third method of cultivating spiritual plants is to use the soul.

The magic plants cultivated by the herbalists in the Demon Realm by killing people and taking their souls were once famous, and later this method also spread to Zhongzhou.

Inevitably, some herbalists with unscrupulous ideas followed suit and set clear prices and offered rewards for the monks’ souls.

In those days, many bounty hunters surrounded and killed lone monks to take their souls.

Although all the major sects and families have imposed severe punishments on their crimes, they still commit the same offenses repeatedly.

It was not until later that some herbalists innovated and improved the method and discovered that the souls of monsters could be used for cultivation. Only then did the practice of killing people and taking their souls gradually cease.

Xiao Lin held his breath and very gently integrated his spiritual power into the small Cang leaf bit by bit, letting it flow along the unique operation of the spiritual plant.

After circulating for two cycles, those few scattered spiritual powers were completely integrated with Xiao Cangye.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Lin felt that he had entered a very mysterious realm.

His own breathing seemed to have transformed into Xiao Cangye's breathing rhythm with the coordination of spiritual power, a breathing rhythm unique to spiritual plants.

For a moment, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were quiet. Xiao Lin only felt that he seemed to have become a spiritual plant, being affected by the changes of the sun and the moon, and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

The old man in green robe who had been observing Xiao Lin's changes couldn't believe it: This breath is...

He was shocked. What kind of talent did this person have that allowed him to have an epiphany right after going up there?

This kind of communication with spiritual plants, breathing and circulating spiritual energy in the way of spiritual plants, is a benefit unique to them, the herbalists.

Now, a layman who has just started his career...

It seemed that this step was not stepping on the door, but was the rhythm of entering the room.

But thinking about it again, it is reasonable to put it on this kid. After all, it is the first time he has seen such a young third-grade alchemist.

The cultivation of Xiao Cangye was finally over. Xiao Lin opened his phoenix eyes, exhaled a breath, and was slightly surprised.

The spiritual energy in his body has become much calmer and smoother. You know, his breath has been a little disordered during this period because he advanced too quickly, but now it has completely calmed down.

The old man in green robe used his spiritual power to investigate the small green leaves cultivated by Xiao Linruo, and was amazed by the rich vitality. It was even better than the results achieved by an ordinary herbalist after three years of study.

Xiao Lin told the old man in green robe about his feelings.

The green-robed old man snorted: "Boy, you know the benefits of us herbalists, right? This... cough cough."

He cleared his throat and continued, "I will give you a great opportunity. If you accept me as your master, I will pass on my legacy to you and teach you everything I know. How about that?"

The old man in green robe raised his chin high, waiting for the boy to kowtow to thank him for his kindness, but there was no response for a long time.

"Hmm? What's wrong with you? Let me tell you, this is an opportunity that others can't even ask for."

"Senior, I'm sorry, I don't have such plan." Xiao Lin refused politely.

He is now busy practicing the four major inheritances of swordsmanship, alchemy, poison medicine, and spiritual power.

When it comes to medicinal plants, you only need to have a superficial understanding of them. If you study them seriously, you will never get tired of learning more.

The green-robed old man was anxious: "Boy, don't be ungrateful. Go out and ask around. My name, Baicao Zhenren, is also well-known in Zhongzhou. There are so many people lining up outside to beg me to be their guest!"

"Don't think I'm just planting grass and watering flowers every day, but I'm actually cultivating myself. I'm going to quit the fame and fortune world, stop competing with the younger generation for fame, and live a carefree life like a wandering cloud and wild crane."

The old man in green robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking like an immortal, if it weren't for the crazy glances he was making.

Xiao Lin shook his head: "How could I not know the reputation of the senior, it's just that I am unlucky."

"What do you mean by blessed or not? I am willing to give you this blessing, so you should take it well and live up to the kindness of your elders."

"In this case, if you don't want to be the master, how about being the disciple?" The old man in green robe kept lowering his bottom line.

Master, teach me a skill, it is a grace to teach

Master, Heaven, Earth, Emperor, Parents and Teacher are like a teacher and a father.

You can have many masters, but you can only have one master.

Xiao Lin still refused with a smile.

"Humph!"

The old man in green robe glared at him fiercely and ignored Xiao Lin for half an hour.

until--

I saw the big hole in the barrier and the spiritual plants inside were gone.

The old man in green robe picked up a handful of slightly wet medicinal soil on the ground with a helpless look.

The spiritual plants are gone, the roots are gone, and the medicinal soil is gone.

There is not even a trace left!

The cold wind that poured in from the hole in the barrier startled the old man in green robe, and he came to his senses and roared angrily.

"Qi Wu Yue!!!"

"get out!!!"