Chapter 4 4 The So-Called Spiritual Plant Husband

Chapter 4 4. The so-called Spiritual Plant Husband

It is common sense that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Song He thought to himself that although he was lucky enough to get the Spiritual Plant entry panel, he was not the type that everyone loved. Even his appearance was mediocre among the immortal cultivators.

He hesitated again and again, and chose to stand up and salute, and asked cautiously: "Master uncle, I really can't afford your kindness."

Seeing Song He like this, the old man understood. He just smiled and asked: "When you asked the senior brothers, did they refuse or hide anything?"

"Uh... No."

Thinking carefully, there really was no.

Although Song He had lowered his posture and asked for help everywhere, as long as he asked, none of the senior brothers refused.

Some even invited him to appreciate their spiritual plant garden.

Regarding the cultivation of spiritual plants and the coping methods of facing pests, it can be said that he knew everything and said everything, and was very friendly.

So that even when he came to the immortal cultivation world, he quickly accepted the status quo in such a strange world. It was because he was worried that he could not stay any longer that he took so much trouble to take care of those spiritual herbs.

Could it be... Could it be.

Some absurd thoughts filled Song He's mind.

The old man looked up at a certain empty place, and stroked his well-maintained white beard.

"Since the founding of the sect, the disciples have been absolutely forbidden to fight against each other and compete for resources. Do you know why?"

After searching in his memory, Song He still shook his head. He really didn't know about this.

In his memory, the original owner was just a newbie who had been in the sect for less than a year. In addition, he didn't like to communicate and make friends on weekdays, so he really knew very little.

So he answered honestly: "I don't know."

The old man showed a sly smile and said in a brisk tone: "Because we are just farmers, why should we fight with other dignitaries and nobles?

Fighting with others is meaningless. But planting spiritual objects, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, controlling the natural creation in your hands, and fighting with heaven and earth, is the fun!

Are you right?"

Hiss!

Song He was really shocked this time.

He never thought it was because of this?

What a great spirit, is this a cultivator?

It must be said that this is in line with some of his imaginations of cultivators in his heart, so he immediately smiled knowingly.

He bowed deeply again and said:

"I understand, thank you for your teachings, uncle!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction and continued: "I spent a lot of energy and seeds, and the opportunities I gave are far more than just you.

You deserve the reward for recognizing it and taking it away.

So just accept it with peace of mind. I see that you are quite smart. I promise you that if the Yimu gourd matures, I will let you choose another spiritual plant to take away.

Just farm with peace of mind. The sect has a lot of resources and will not treat you unfairly."

After saying that, he changed the subject.

"Although I can say something about the qualifications of the cave house, you still have to take out the spiritual stones for renting the cave house, not a single one less."

Instantly, he changed from that great elder to a businessman who was a bit calculative. The speed of his face change was so fast that Song He was speechless.

He didn't even react.

But he didn't care much and counted his current savings in his mind.

‘The original body has about 300 spirit stones in deposit, I don’t know if it’s enough, how long can I rent it…’

Renting a cave is necessary. The third-level spirit plants have requirements for the environment, and his own spirit grass field can’t supply them. In addition, for some reasons, he is extremely eager to have his own private space.

This is a good opportunity. With the elders in the sect asking, it’s just right to rent a cave, and no one will say anything.

“Uncle, how many spirit stones does it cost to rent a cave?”

“You don’t need to consider the cave in Wuxing Peak. You can make plans after you officially become a foundation-building cultivator. As for other places with abundant Yimu spiritual energy…”

Thinking for a moment, the old man continued: “Cuihe Peak is good. I remember that you just took out two fruits of the golden jade water tree, and you also need a place with abundant water and wood spiritual energy.

You can go and have a look.”

There was no clear price, but the hint was enough.

It seemed that what should be said and given had been finished. The old man pointed to the box on the table and signaled Song He to take it away. He picked up the book he had just put down and read it carefully.

Immersed in the moment, not disturbed by external things.

"Thank you, uncle. I'll take my leave."

Song He didn't dare to disturb him any more, and he bowed and left.

When he left, he was surprised to find that there were dozens of fellow apprentices waiting outside the door, but they were all blocked by the thorns rising from the ground.

No wonder no one interrupted us after chatting for so long.

It turned out that... a formation was specially set up to prevent people from coming in.

When he came out, the thorns shrank back, and the fellow apprentices looked at him in surprise.

They all seemed to be wondering why he stayed in there for so long.

But curiosity was no match for the task of handing in the spiritual herbs, so a few familiar fellow apprentices nodded to him and didn't say anything.

Song He also returned the greetings one by one, with a harmless and clear smile on his face, and quickened his pace to leave the small mountain.

Holding a seed of a third-level spiritual plant in his arms, he was really a little scared, so he had better go back quickly.

...

Soon, he returned to his cabin.

After setting up a small formation, he carefully took out the jade box, and admired the gourd-shaped seed for a while with a gradually unbridled expression.

If the formation had not had any soundproofing function, he would really want to laugh.

This is a third-level spiritual plant seed with an orange entry!

He got it just like that?

With the spiritual object in hand, he was excited but did not dare to relax at all.

It was a blessing to encounter such an opportunity once. I didn't know how I caught the uncle's eye, and I only believed half of what he said.

Perhaps for high-level cultivators, the seeds of a mere third-level spiritual plant are not so precious, but it should not be so precious that it can be cultivated by Qi-refining cultivators and novice spiritual plant cultivators.

There must be a deeper reason.

But...what does it matter?

On the surface, he was just a new cultivator, so he should seize every opportunity to grow up. With the spiritual plant entry panel in hand, he was confident that he could be stronger than other cultivators.

If he was not strong even with the entry panel, he might as well find a mortal kingdom early to exploit mortals and bully them. Why bother cultivating immortals?

After silently reciting the meditation scriptures several times, Song He quickly calmed down. With a serious face, he took out all the books collected by the original owner, and then found the records about the "gourd" and "Yi Mu" spiritual plants.

He read them carefully one by one.

There was no rush to rent the cave house. It was better to understand the growth requirements of the Yi Mu gourd first, so that when looking for a cave house, he could find the most suitable regional environment.

Planting spiritual plants cannot be rushed, and it cannot be rushed.