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"If this is truly a spiritual plant that can bring wisdom, its value is immeasurable!"

The old man in green robe's eyes were already shining.

It is extremely difficult to awaken spiritual plants to wisdom. Although he is a master of medicinal plants, he has seen very few of them, and they were all spiritual plants of extremely high quality.

There are only three grades of Tear Light Tang, and the lower the grade, the harder it is to open up wisdom.

Anyway, Master Baicao has lived for more than a thousand years, and this is the first time he has seen a third-grade spiritual plant awaken its wisdom.

He moved gently and carefully tried to use his mental power to establish communication with Lei Guangtang.

The old man in green robe had previously explained to Xiao Lin that there are three levels of spiritual plant cultivation.

One is spiritual power, two is mental power, and three is soul.

The old man in green robe has now reached the level of cultivating spiritual plants with mental power. As for cultivating the soul, he is not incapable of it.

It's just that the soul is tainted with vitality and blood. Although the spiritual plants cultivated in this way are powerful, they are also full of evil spirit.

Such medicinal plants can no longer be called spiritual plants, but blood plants.

If an alchemist in the righteous way uses blood plants to make pills for a long time and is infected by the evil spirit, it will not be good for him at all and he will easily go astray.

Therefore, blood plants are mostly used by alchemists in the Demon Realm.

The old man in green robe first used the spiritual power of plants and trees to heal Lei Guangtang through the spiritual operation method. The latter accepted it, and then he gradually communicated with him through mental power.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man in green robe frowned, looking bitter and resentful.

The spiritual power he poured into the Tearful Tang was like a drop in the ocean, without getting any response at all.

But Lei Guangtang's previous performance on the stage was indeed his own independent behavior after he had awakened.

The old man in green robe frowned and continued to inject mental power.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

The old man in green robe had a mask of sorrow on his face.

Is it just a self-preservation reaction when frightened by the sense of crisis of the Piranha Plant?

Or maybe it was a brief moment of enlightenment, followed by a stillbirth?

After all, it is just a spiritual plant that was born. No matter how big or full it is, it is still a baby spiritual plant in terms of age.

It is difficult to maintain spiritual power without being nourished by the energy of heaven and earth and the light of the sun and the moon.

Looking at his listless appearance, isn't it a sign of loss of spiritual energy?

The green-robed old man didn't give up. Since communication didn't work, he directly used the magic formula to control the spiritual plants: "Jump!"

If Lei Guangtang is just a puppet that acts according to his instructions, it proves that it indeed has no intelligence.

Lei Guangtang reacted slowly and brushed his face upwards.

The old man in green robe immediately relaxed his brows, looked at Lei Guangtang with curiosity, and clicked his tongue for a long time before speaking.

"Big White Flower, the command from my spiritual power is to squat down."

You are also a dog if you shout the opposite of what you were told.

The old man in green robe glanced at the big white flower proudly, "Little guy."

"Still playing tricks, a spiritual plant that can enhance one's intelligence!" He made the final judgment.

The big white flower pretended to be dead.

Even fell down with a thud.

Play dead where you are.

Even the leaves are wilting and turning yellow.

Qi Wu Yue squatted down, casually pinched a leaf of the Tearful Begonia with his fingertips, and looked at it over and over again.

The curled up leaves of the Tearful Tree stretched out in an instant, quietly and stealthily following Qi Wu Yue's fingertips, and circled his wrist.

The emerald green leaves set off the beautiful snow-white wrist.

[Beauty, touch my hand, happiness~]

[Beautiful, fragrant, hands~]

The communication and induction between spiritual creatures is much stronger than that between monks.

The little butterfly immediately widened its eyes. It was as big and round as green beans. It flew out angrily, landed on the leaves of the tear-filled bean tree, and stomped its feet frantically.

Small white flowers, small vegetables, and small spicy chicken.

Do you think you can touch my dad? Let go!

Let go of my daddy's hand!

Xiao Lin's eyes flashed.

Just now, Quan Ling told him that after Lei Guangtang was thrown into the mustard seed ring by him, he was attracted by the spiritual spring and tried to absorb the spiritual spring water.

Quan Ling has an arrogant temperament. When Xiao Lin took it to feed the mushroom bird, it still pretended to be arrogant and blamed itself for being a hero who had suffered misfortune and had fallen to the point of watering flowers and feeding birds.

The spring spirit complained sadly: "I was born at the wrong time! My spirit is at the wrong time!"

Xiao Lin: “…”

Qi Wu Yue shook off the leaves of Lei Guang Tang that were almost sticking to his hands, picked up the angry little butterfly, and stood up.

Xiao Lin thought about it, filled a wooden barrel with the clear and sweet spiritual spring water, and placed it in front of Lei Guangtang to see how it would react.

The big white flower smelled the scent and crawled up, holding up its dense roots as white as jade, and leaped into the air.

"puff"

Water splashed everywhere.

The big white flower planted itself in the wooden barrel, and flapped its wings happily with two green leaves of a cattail leaf fan, as if it was giving itself a bath.

The spiritual spring water in the wooden barrel was visibly decreasing.

At the bottom of the wooden barrel, the crystal white jade roots were like countless slender tubes, quickly sucking up the spiritual spring water.

At the same time, the originally wilted leaves and petals of the tearful begonia absorbed enough water, becoming full of energy and energy, completely sweeping away the tired and listless state, and the roots, stems and leaves became much fuller.

Xiao Lin understood in his heart. Since the plant was so enthusiastic about the spiritual spring water, it seemed that he only needed to feed it water. It wouldn't cost much to raise a spiritual plant that could bring enlightenment.

"What is the use of spiritual plants that open up wisdom?"

Qi Wu Yue didn't want to keep a useless thing. If it could only be used to detoxify, it would be better to sell it for spirit stones.

"This..." The old man in green robe couldn't say it for a moment.

"Different spiritual plants have different effects. Generally speaking, spiritual plants that can open up wisdom are extremely precious immortal spiritual plants."

"For example, the thousand-year-old snow ginseng can almost transform into a ginseng doll after it becomes intelligent, wearing a red bellyband and running around with short legs."

"Or maybe the top-grade Polygonum multiflorum, which looks like a dark old man. Not only is it extremely effective, it can turn bones into flesh. Its attack power alone is better than that of a powerful person."

"I don't know how long the plant I saw lasted. It once smashed half of the shoulder of a cultivator in the Spirit Severing Stage with its cane."

"I have only seen these two species in my life. As for the third-grade spiritual plant that can bring wisdom, it is rare and unheard of in the world. This tear-light bean in front of me is the first time I have seen it."

The old man in green robe touched the leaves of the big white flower curiously, turned his head and suggested: "Why don't you study it and grow it for a few more days, then you will know its function."

Xiao Lin was shocked and smashed the shoulder of a strong man in the Spirit Severing Stage with one blow. He wondered if his Tear-Light Begonia would have such power in the future.

He subconsciously looked at the big white flower.

The big white flower had absorbed half of the spiritual spring water in the barrel and was flapping its leaves happily, as if it wanted to twist its slender stems to produce flowers.

A huge flower disk seems to be its head, shaking and showing off.

Xiao Lin: “…”

Judging from its behavior on the stage where it can only slap and run away when it can't win, its attack power in the distraction stage is probably difficult.