Arriving at the second floor of the medicine garden, Su Che saw blood ginseng, purple snow lotus, red flame fruit, sky blue star and other high-grade spiritual herbs, as well as some low-grade and medium-grade spiritual herbs that were more than five hundred years old and would also be transplanted there.
This layer.
The value of the spiritual grass depends not only on the innate grade, but also on the age of the medicine. For example, although the seven-star grass is only a low-grade spiritual grass, the value of a thousand-year-old seven-star grass is far more than that of any one hundred years old.
A top-quality elixir of medicinal age.
After walking a long distance, he still didn't see the field of top-grade spiritual herbs. Suche guessed that the top-grade spiritual herbs must have been divided into a special area on the second floor of the medicine garden, and would be treated with every possible care and care.
Take good care of.
Linglong's residence is a two-story building, with its front facing the sun and its back leaning against the mountain wall. It is the most exquisite building in the medicine garden that Su Che has ever seen.
Entering the living room on the first floor, Linglong said: "Please sit down first, I will go up and bring down the spiritual grass."
Suche nodded and sat on the chair on the right side of the table. Soon, Linglong came down from the second floor carrying an oversized flowerpot.
The diameter of the flowerpot is four feet, and the soil inside weighs at least 200 kilograms, but it is as light as nothing in Linglong's hand. Of course, this is not surprising, not to mention that she is already at the eighth level of Qi training.
, even Su Che has the strength of a thousand kilograms, and it is extremely easy to lift a weight of more than a thousand kilograms with only his physical strength.
In such a large flowerpot, there is only a very small spiritual grass planted, with an overall height of less than one foot. The shape of this spiritual grass is extremely unique, with long leaves and a faint golden light. It does not look real.
The leaves look like erratic objects transformed from the golden mist.
In the Immortal Prison, Lao Hei flipped through a spiritual grass illustrated book and introduced to Su Che: "Liuyun Jinzhan, its leaves are similar to spiritual grass. Although its innate grade is the best, its rarity has already surpassed most of the rarest.
Pin Ling Cao can be sold for a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands of Ling Stones after fifty years of use..."
It's a pity that the golden light of this 'Liuyun Marigold' has faded, its slender leaves are unable to droop, and it has lost its dancing agility. It is obviously very seriously ill, and it is not far away from the final withering.
The high-grade spiritual stones and elixirs buried in the soil of the flower pot are still hanging on for a small life.
"It's crying every day. It's very pitiful. Please save it." Linglong's eyes were sad and she looked at this frail grass with great distress.
"Save it!" She didn't know how many people she had said this to, but she still could only watch helplessly as the grass gradually weakened and withered...
Suche asked in a low voice: "This spiritual grass must have a very special meaning to you?"
Su Che believes that a girl of Linglong's age must be quite emotional. If this spiritual grass is expensive and extremely rare, it does not make her so sad. There is probably some special emotion embedded in it.
.
Sure enough, Linglong nodded lightly and whispered: "It was my mother's favorite thing during her lifetime. I don't know why, but my mother passed away unfortunately two years ago, and it began to get weaker and weaker... It's all my fault for not taking good care of it...
"
No wonder! Su Che nodded secretly and said in his heart: She is pretty good. At least she still has the belongings of her close relatives to place her emotions on, including her wife, unborn child, biological parents, brothers and sisters... In that scene
In the damn sky, everything turned into nothingness, and it was impossible for me to find any more relics...
Thinking of this, Su Che took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Try it, I can't guarantee anything."
"okay, thank you."
Linglong's voice was soft. In fact, she didn't have much hope in return. Just like Su Che had predicted beforehand, she was just seeking medical treatment due to a sudden illness. She would do this when she saw anyone who claimed to have the talent for growing spiritual grass.
Please.
How does Su Che know how to treat spiritual herbs? Even if Han Youming in the fairy prison has some talent in this area, he is not qualified to diagnose and treat rare things of this level. Manager Chen has already said that even the elder of the medicine garden
The other characters were all helpless.
Suche walked around the flower pot a few times, pretending to observe carefully, but in fact, he couldn't see anything. He was discussing with Lao Hei in his heart: "She just said that after her mother passed away, this spiritual grass began to wither.
, could it be that this grass has become a spirit and has spirituality, and once its owner dies, it loses its will to live?"
"It's not that mysterious." Lao Hei replied: "If this spiritual grass becomes a spirit, it will definitely not be able to hide from my senses. Besides, the higher the grade of spiritual grass, the longer the growth cycle, which does not last for tens of thousands of years.
It is impossible to produce spiritual wisdom. Master, you see, this spiritual grass is only a medicine that is over a hundred years old."
"I can't see that it's whatever you say." Suche muttered in his heart.
Lao Hei laughed happily and said: "We have no other ability. We can only rely on the healing function of Immortal Prison, that is, the warm current you mentioned. Give it a try. If it doesn't work, then it will be really bad."
It’s hopeless.”
"good."
Suche stretched out his right hand, carefully pushed aside the slender leaves hanging down from the 'Liuyun Jinzhan', and gently touched its stem.
Linglong, who was standing aside, felt happy, but at the same time, she became very nervous. Because she had asked many people for help to treat this spiritual herb, but no one except the elders of the medicine garden had the courage to touch it. They would all be afraid.
I accidentally touched this dying spiritual grass to death...
This young man named "Su Che" dared to attack directly like the elder of Yaoyuan. This shows that either he is a very talented person and is bold, or he is just a newborn calf who doesn't know how to die!
That's why Linglong was expecting and nervous at the same time, and even said in her heart: "Bad boy, if you kill it carelessly, let's see how I deal with you!"
"ah!"
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw a golden leaf from the 'Liuyun Jinzhan' falling down. Of course it was touched by Su Che. Linglong couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Fuck it..." Su Che was also shocked, and couldn't help but cursed secretly, this thing is so brittle, it's almost rotten? If you are so careful, you can knock off the leaves?
Linglong tried her best to control the urge to chop him down with her sword, and tightly covered her mouth, fearing to scare him by screaming again. If his smelly claws trembled, they might break the stem.
She was frightened and nervous! Linglong couldn’t help but asked softly: "How about we forget it?"
"Don't disturb me!" Suche gritted his teeth and said to her using the art of sound transmission.
The reason why I use the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets is because I am afraid that if I speak, I will blow out my breath at a close distance, and then blow the dying grass into a scattering of leaves, leaving only a bare stem, and there will be no way to save it.
Already...
At this moment, it was a difficult situation. Su Che knew that if he could not save this rotten grass, when he retracted his right hand, more leaves would definitely fall off.
Ignorance is also a sin. If I had known this, I would not have dared to do anything casually!
Fortunately, Su Che had a strong heart. No matter how nervous he was, his right hand did not tremble for a moment, and he firmly pinched the stem of the spiritual grass with his thumb and index finger.
"If you don't give me face, I will crush you to death and die with you!" Su Che silently threatened him, and at the same time, a strange warm current from the Immortal Prison appeared.
A thread of warm current originated from between the eyebrows, slowly flowed down Su Che's right arm, passed through two fingers, and finally flowed into the stem of the 'Liuyun Jinzhan'...
There was still no response at first, but after more than ten breaths passed, Lao Hei felt something...
"Master, it works." At this moment, Lao Hei did not dare to shout, but lowered his voice and said to Suche: "I can feel that this warm current has begun to nourish it."
"Really?" Su Che was delighted: "As long as it works, as long as it works, I know that the Immortal Prison itself is extraordinary, and any ability it possesses is also extremely extraordinary!"
The warm current continued to be transmitted to this spiritual grass. After a while, Lao Hei reminded: "Okay, this guy is already too weak to be replenished. If you give it too much, it will be strangled to death. I guess,
If you do this a dozen times again, with an interval of three to five days each time, you will definitely be able to revive it."
"Every time there is an interval of three to five days, a dozen times can save the life..." Su Che silently repeated Lao Hei's judgment, and had already made another plan in his mind.
The warm current had stopped, but Su Che still pretended to hold the stem, with a solemn look on his face, muttering something silently, and his free left hand also began to perform various hand tricks... Of course, these
This approach is useless, it is just a deliberate act of pretense.
Suche believes that this kind of thing cannot appear too simple or too easy. It is best to delay it for a longer time and make it more complicated to make it more convincing.
Linglong stood aside, not daring to take a breath. She was really getting more and more nervous, but the anticipation in her heart was also getting stronger. It seemed that this little guy was quite like that. He hadn't made it for so long.
The most terrifying danger, maybe he actually has some skills!
After another quarter of an hour, Suche decided to end this first 'treatment'.
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