Something is wrong with my junior sister after her spiritual veins were destroyed

The spiritual field that Wang Lin was in charge of was about the same size as his own. In addition to growing spiritual rice, the little guy also left a small piece of land near the wooden house to plant two rows of cabbages. At first glance, they were ordinary cabbages, but they were growing well, looking fresh and juicy, and they looked delicious.

When Su Zi went there, the little guy was pulling weeds in the cabbage field. When he saw Su Zi coming, he ran over happily.

"Senior Sister, can the spiritual rice I planted be saved?" The little guy stopped in front of Su Zi. Erdan seemed to have digested it as well, and was crying at Su Zi's feet like a puppy.

"Yes, don't worry, it's just that you're short of water. I can cast a rain spell on you and that will solve the problem."

Su Zi rubbed the two little ones' heads, and then used his already skilled spiritual rain-making technique on the spiritual rice.

After the spiritual rain fell, the leaves of the spiritual rice stretched out visibly and swayed in the spiritual rain.

If the Spirit Rain Technique is not interrupted, it will continue for the next hour and then stop after the time is up. After Su Zi gave the little fellow a few more instructions, he prepared to go back to study.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but after entering the door, she caught a glimpse of the evening primrose that had just been planted and had sprouted.

Su Zi shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​checking. He would have to perform the Rainbow Magic when the sun sets soon anyway, so he could just wait and see.

There are still five or six hours before the moon comes out in the evening. Su Zi has to hurry and learn an offensive spell, because she suddenly remembered that evening primrose has a chance of attracting aphids at night. If the evening primrose is eaten by aphids because of untimely treatment, she will have no place to cry.

After rummaging through a pile of miscellaneous books on the bookshelf for a long time, Su Zi finally found a related spell - breath holding.

This is also a lower-grade yellow spell. When cast, it will form an air-isolated area in the selected area, and the air in the area is limited.

The whole thing is a bit like an enclosed space. Without oxygen, living things will die from lack of oxygen.

If aphids are really attracted at that time, Su Zi will use the breath-holding technique around the aphids to suffocate them to death.

Although both are lower-grade yellow rank, the breath-holding technique is much simpler than the spiritual rain technique, so Su Zi was obsessed with learning it. When the panel popped up, he found that he had learned it directly in just three hours.

Su Zi put one on herself first. After using it, a barrier appeared vaguely around her. It felt a bit like plastic film, soft and difficult to break with physical strength.

After the spell was lifted, it was already getting dark outside. Su Zi then went out and cast the spell of bringing down spiritual rain on Evening Primrose again.

At the same time, Su Zi also saw the small tender shoots of evening primrose that had already emerged.

Once again, I marvel at the magic of the world of immortal cultivation.

If the earth had this ability, no one would go hungry.

Look at the magical rice over there. What Grandpa Yuan said about enjoying the shade under the rice is no longer a dream.

Shaking his head and stopping thinking about it, Su Zi noticed that Wang Lin was carrying a cabbage that was half as tall as him and went out.

The cabbage blocked his view, so he could only tilt his head to look at the ground. Watching him walk out with difficulty, Su Zi hurried over and took the cabbage.

"Why is this cabbage so big? Is it a spiritual plant?" Su Zi held the cabbage and looked at it in disbelief.

"Sister, I think the cabbage has grown so big because you cast the Spirit Rain spell. The cabbage I planted in this way has never grown so big before." Wang Lin was so happy that he almost danced with joy. He reached out and pulled Su Zi's skirt and walked into the house. "Sister, come in and take a look!"

As soon as he stepped into the little guy's wooden house, he saw cabbages piled up to fill most of the main room. Each cabbage was as big as the one in Su Zi's arms, and the leaves were bright green, as if glowing faintly.

"Has it mutated?" Su Zi was also a little surprised. "Let's take one to the deacon for identification. If it mutates into a spiritual plant, you can't eat it casually." Su Zi took out the storage bag in his arms and put the cabbage in it.

"it is good!"

Deacon Mu's residence is at the foot of the mountain. There is a courtyard. Outside the courtyard are some flowers and plants that Su Zi does not recognize. There is also a faint colorful spiritual charm surrounding them. One can tell at a glance that they are spiritual plants of high grade. There is also a strong fragrance as soon as you enter the courtyard, which makes your body feel refreshed.

"Please help me check what's wrong with this cabbage. I wonder if mortals can eat it?" Su Zi took out the cabbage from the storage bag and handed it to Deacon Mu respectfully.

Deacon Mu remembered the identities of the two people at a glance. Seeing the big cabbage in Su Zi's hand, he was a little curious. He raised his hand and injected a stream of spiritual power into the cabbage.

"It has mutated. It should be because it was planted in a spiritual field. It absorbed a trace of spiritual energy on its own." Deacon Mu said the information he had identified.

Su Zi looked at the cabbage in his hand, then looked at Wang Lin beside him, and then spoke again.

"Thank you for your help, Deacon Mu. I just wonder if a mortal who has not awakened his spiritual veins can eat this cabbage?"

"The spiritual energy contained in it is extremely weak. Mortals can also eat it. Long-term consumption is also good for the body. If you grow too much, you can ask the sect's kitchen if they will accept it."

Su Zi didn't expect that Deacon Mu would say so much to them. Although Deacon Mu looked a little serious, he was actually quite easy to talk to.

"Thank you, Deacon Mu, for clearing up my doubts." The two men bowed to Deacon Mu again.

There was nothing on the two of them that caught the eye of Deacon Mu. Before leaving, Su Zi asked Deacon Mu whether he wanted to eat, but Deacon Mu refused on the grounds of fasting.

Su Zi also knew that cultivators who had passed the foundation-building stage would almost never eat again, unless it was spiritual food. Ordinary food would leave impurities in the body, which would more or less affect their practice. Although spiritual food rich in spiritual energy also had impurities, they were very small, even negligible. On the contrary, the spiritual energy in it could assist the cultivator in his practice, so wealthy cultivators would only choose spiritual food.

The reason why Su Zi asked was just to show his appreciation. After all, it's not right to ask a senior for help without any expression.

Su Zi had a good grasp of the ways of the world.

On the way back to the cabin, Su Zi asked Wang Lin what to do with the cabbages. Wang Lin hesitantly said that he wanted to take the cabbages to the small county town where he lived to sell them.

After asking, I found out that Wang Lin's hometown is right at the foot of Tianqing Sect. Although it is at the foot of the sect, it still takes two hours by flying boat. Every day, the sect has outer disciples who go down the mountain to complete tasks, so there are fixed flying boats going down the mountain every day, which is a bit like the rural passenger transport in the previous life, with fixed round trips at fixed times and locations every day.

Because the cabbage was too big and Wang Lin didn't have a storage bag that didn't require spiritual power, Su Zi made an appointment with him to catch the earliest flying boat down the mountain tomorrow morning.

After returning to the wooden house, Su Zi saw the evening primrose in the spiritual field with the light of the stone lamp in front of the door, and he felt inexplicably panicked.

She realized later that she had not taken the initiative to remove the spiritual rain spell and was left in the rain for a full hour!

Omg!

My evening primrose!

Su Zi ran to the spiritual field in two or three steps, wanting to take a closer look at the growth of the evening primrose.

The evening primrose, which had just popped out of its head, had grown to about five or six centimeters in just a short while.

Because the moon has not come out yet, the leaves of the evening primrose are curled up and stuck straight into the soil like needles.

Seeing that the evening primrose seemed to be normal and had grown a lot taller, Su Zi breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after comparing the growth of the evening primrose with the corresponding amounts of watering twice today, Su Zi was a little curious whether the duration of each spiritual rain spell would have an impact on the evening primrose.

Suppressing the urge to conduct his own experiments, Su Zi hurried back to the house to look for new spells to gain study time.

This morning, he spent 3.7 hours learning the Earth Dragon Turning Technique, and planting evening primrose added another 1.2 hours to the spiritual plant planting. In the afternoon, he spent 3 hours learning the Breath Holding Technique. There are still 4.1 hours to go. Su Zi has to learn a small spell quickly, otherwise it will be wasted.

Su Zi had already made up her mind to start with low-level spells. Her damaged spiritual veins recovered spiritual energy very slowly, and her cultivation was only at the Qi Refining level. If she learned too many skills that consumed too much mana, she would not be able to use them.

After flipping through the two options, Su Zi chose the former between Fireball and Wind Blade.

There is no other reason, the attack range of Fireball is larger than that of Wind Blade.