The waste she became the first array mage

Li Yirou faced the person in front of her with a look of unexpected fear in her eyes. She quickly performed the kneeling ceremony that she hated the most, "Hello, Ancestor!" She didn't expect that a cultivator of Ancestor Tiancun's level would actually come. Was he here to check whether the people she hired were planting trees seriously?

But before she could kneel down, she was lifted up by a force. "Don't do this in the future." A cold voice came, and Li Yirou gave her an excited and admiring look.

This is what Tiancun Laozu looks like, with long and thin upturned phoenix eyes, fair and crystal clear skin, and very thin lips, which makes her look very cold and difficult to approach. It is another kind of cold beauty.

"Why are you alone?" Although the other party's eyebrows and eyes were cold, her tone was gentle and powerful. Except for the powerful spiritual sense that put pressure on Li Yirou during the detection, she never showed any pressure. Li Yirou always wanted to get close to her. Perhaps this was the reaction brought by admiration and worship.

"Ancestor, they are going to explore the secret land for a few days and asked me to help them take care of the wind chime tree." The implication is that you don't have to worry about everyone not completing the task well.

Patriarch Tiancun seemed to be somewhat curious about the lower-level cultivators. "They are all going to practice, leaving you alone. Are you willing?"

Could it be that she thought this was free? Is the ancestor so naive...

Although Li Yirou was good at coaxing people, she didn't want to lie. She showed a spirit of selfless dedication to a high-level cultivator, which she didn't have, and said awkwardly: "Ancestor... I took their spirit stones."

The old ancestor suddenly smiled. So that's it. This boy is honest. She doesn't like people who talk nonsense. She admires him more. It's a pity that this boy's spiritual roots must be very poor, otherwise he wouldn't be in his teens and his cultivation is still so low.

"You are too precise in tending to the spiritual plants, without any waste." The ancestor is instructing her?! Li Yirou's expression became serious, trying not to miss a single word, "But raising spiritual plants is different from fighting. Sometimes you need a surplus, and sometimes you need a shortage."

As she spoke, she moved her hand lightly, and a cloud of rain gathered together. Raindrops containing powerful spiritual power fell on the tall seedlings. They were happy to receive and absorb them, but those seedlings that were not growing well and were rescued by Li Yirou could only get a few of the splashed raindrops.

But those originally weak saplings were attracted by the spiritual power. Their roots, branches and leaves were struggling to get closer to the spiritual power, which aroused their desire for spiritual power.

“Whether it’s a human or a spiritual being, they can’t be too comfortable, otherwise they won’t be able to withstand any setbacks…” When the old ancestor said this, his eyes fell on her, as if reminding him indirectly.

"Grandfather, you are really good at this. I have taken good care of them, but they are always listless." Even if she gave them life, they were just alive. There was a beautiful mental state that if they were unhappy at any time, they would have to die.

"The same goes for me. I will definitely go to the secret realm to gain experience. Thank you for your guidance, ancestor." Li Yirou said this and bowed.

The old ancestor's smile was barely perceptible, his eyes slightly curved. The young man was quite smart, "When you have time, you can go and sit in on a class taught by an elder you like." After saying that, a wooden sign appeared in front of Li Yirou, and she took it with both hands. Just as she was about to thank him again, the old ancestor broke through the space and left.

When she left, not even a breeze was raised, as if she had never been there, and she did not leave any spiritual consciousness to continue to explore her.

Li Yirou looked at the wooden token she had just given. There was a word "课" engraved on it. It was estimated that she needed some kind of certificate to enter the class. And since she said it once, it meant that this token could only be used once.

She put it into her storage bag solemnly. This reward from a high-level monk did not make Li Yirou feel uneasy. After all, it was just a few words of advice, and the help seemed pitifully small.

But this was normal. The ancestor was a little curious about a low-level cultivator, and then gave her a little gift, allowing her to choose a course of interest and get some guidance. How much she could absorb depended on her own luck.

Just like before, she had given a cloud of rain to a small patch of wind chime trees. How much they could absorb depended on themselves. Suddenly, Li Yirou realized that what she was taking care of at this time was Li Yizhong's north wind chime tree, not her own.

The Cloud and Rain Art condensed by the Yuanying Patriarch is different from that of low-level cultivators like her. The vitality of the wind chime tree suddenly flourished. It was a pity that it was not placed to the west of her.

But Li Yirou was really excited and looked at the token over and over again. She must inquire carefully and think carefully about whose class to attend!

The sudden appearance and disappearance just now was a unique ability of the Nascent Soul cultivators, called Breaking the Void, which allowed them to travel through space over short distances. Li Yirou envied him every time she saw him, but she was not good enough, so she was afraid she would not be able to reach this level.

After taking good care of the wind chime tree, she returned to the cave and set up the formation before she dared to put Xiao Duobao, who she had received in the spirit beast bag, back into the space.

Perhaps due to the repulsion of the spatial law, there were a few "clattering" sounds around Xiao Duobao, and the equipment exploded all over the ground. It actually grew a space to store spiritual plants!

A hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng, which can enhance cultivation and repair hidden injuries, but mainly can increase lifespan. A light feather flower, which is an important material for making flying spiritual tools. A night shadow grass, which can enhance night vision after taking it, and is also helpful for enhancing spiritual awareness. Space grass, whose small leaves can store a lot of spiritual power, can be used to refine storage bags and other space treasures. And a black Ganoderma.

These spiritual plants were secretly collected by Duobao when they defeated the monsters while they were fighting. They also had one thing in common: they were immature.

Except for the black Ganoderma lucidum, Duobao took a bite on each of them, leaving a clear small bite-off gap.

"Master, your little Duobao is amazing." The strange fire circled around the little Duobao, "It seems that it is not an ordinary treasure-hunting rat, but a mutated one."

"It also said that as long as it has eaten a spiritual plant, it will be able to smell it clearly the next time if the distance is not too far."

Li Yirou was surprised. No wonder Taxue wanted her to raise Duobao. Looking at Taxue, her originally happy mood also turned lonely. Li Yirou touched its little head, with a blank look in her eyes.

"Squeak." Duobao nudged her hand with his head. Li Yirou came back to her senses and praised Duobao a few more times.

The vitality and spiritual power of these spiritual plants bitten by Duobao seemed to have been almost all sucked away by Duobao, probably because of this that it could sense their breath.

Li Yirou looked at the several spiritual plants that were about to wither, and planted them in the space. She returned to the futon to gather vitality and try to see if she could save these spiritual plants.