Chapter 9 9-Room Bamboo
Chapter 9 9. Fang Zhu
Returning to the newly rented cave, Song He continued to be busy non-stop.
First of all, I opened a five-level first-level spiritual field and planted the two golden, jade, and water trees in it. This is the most important thing. If I put it in the spiritual planting bag for a long time, it would be terrible if it loses its spiritual spirit. .
Secondly, he also planted the seeds of Runling Grass into another spiritual field. With seven first-level spiritual fields in hand, he must choose some spiritual plants that grow faster to earn spiritual stones.
As for another second-level spiritual field.
He planned to put it aside for now, because he was worried that the spiritual energy required by the Yimu Gourd would not be enough to allow the roots to extend outward. High-level spiritual plants suppress low-level spiritual plants so strongly that there is no room for low-level spiritual plants to survive.
Before he was sure whether Yimu Gourd would occupy the spiritual power of two spiritual fields, he still needed to be careful.
It can be said that the reason why he gritted his teeth and rented a Grade C cave was because of this Yimu gourd.
If the earth vein spiritual energy is insufficient, then he needs to spend a large amount of spiritual stones to replenish the spiritual energy, and the effect is not as good as the earth vein spiritual energy.
That's simply not worth the gain.
It's better to be cruel and rent a Grade C cave directly.
"Oh, keep working."
It took Song He a whole day to enlighten the first-level spiritual field and plant the seeds properly.
Exhausted, he fell asleep next to the spiritual spring again.
In the spiritual spring, nourished by abundant spiritual energy, the seed of the Spirit-enhancing Lotus has quietly sprouted, and the young pink seedlings are working hard to break through the water.
The time came on the third day.
On this day, Song He went to the Deacon Hall in the morning and found several monks who specialized in building caves for people, and planned to let them build a residence for him.
The other party seemed to have known that Song He was coming, and took out a bunch of woodworking drawings for Song He to choose from, all of which were exquisite and beautiful pavilions.
Song He carefully selected, and finally accidentally discovered a special drawing, which marked the use of bamboo as the main material to build a house.
But you need to grow it yourself.
Curiosity suddenly came up.
"Brother, what is this?" he asked.
"Junior brother has a good eye. This is the last batch of Fangzhu seeds currently. If a certain uncle hadn't grown a batch on a whim, the price would have been much higher."
Some fat monks took out a few small bamboo shoots and introduced them with a smile on their faces: "During the growth process of this kind of spiritual plant, the monks at the late stage of Foundation Establishment and above used their spiritual consciousness to seal it into the blueprint.
Its seeds will grow according to the structure of the drawing and naturally grow into a house.
Houses built using this method have many advantages over ordinary materials. Not only can they gather spiritual energy independently, but they can also absorb spiritual spring water from the ground and use it directly.
It can be said to be extremely convenient, and it is very popular both inside and outside the sect. Some mortal nobles are even willing to trade half of the country for a seedling. "
Hearing his introduction, Song He was a little stunned. He lowered his head and looked at the bamboo shoots that were as small as jade carvings.
【Name】: Fangzhu
[Level]: First-level low-grade
[Status]: Seedlings (80%)
This... tree house?
No, Bamboo House is right... The world of immortality is indeed very different from what he imagined. Has it developed to this extent?
There is automatic air conditioning and running water. The most important thing is that the house is still alive. This was indeed beyond his imagination, and he was a little surprised.
It's just a pity that there is no entry.
But thinking about it, it is impossible to be so lucky every time and it is normal to encounter a spiritual plant with an entry, so I don't care too much.
He looked at it again and again, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother, which senior uncle researched and cultivated this Fangzhu?"
Song He's question was not beyond the expectations of the fat monk at all. Anyone who saw this strange spiritual plant would be curious. As a businessman, he did not hide it and explained:
"It's Uncle Jiang. He likes to study some strange gadgets. He cultivated many spiritual plants in the sect."
There is no doubt that Uncle Jiang in this person's mouth is the boss who gave the Yimu gourd to Song He.
Song He's heart moved, and he pretended to be curious and continued to ask:
"Then this batch of Fangzhu was also grown by Uncle Jiang?"
"No, Uncle Jiang has not cultivated spiritual plants for a long time. He just stays at Xiaolin Mountain and reads classics every day." The fat monk replied.
"In this way...I thought it was cultivated by the old man himself."
Song He smiled, feeling relieved.
The fat monk smacked his lips and seemed to be feeling a little emotional:
"If he had cultivated it himself, he would have probably been booked by other sects' foundation-building or pill-forming monks. The high-level Fang Zhu has a spirit-gathering effect that is not inferior to the high-level spirit gathering array."
"Haha, it is indeed not something that a Qi Refining cultivator like me can ask for." Song He said haha and skipped the topic: "Brother, this is the spirit stone. I have to go back and plant the Fangzhu. ”
The fat monk accepted the spirit stone and handed the Fangzhu seedling to Song He. He did not forget to say, "Junior brother, if you want to make beds, tables, chairs, etc., you can come to me. I guarantee good quality and low price."
"If you need anything, you must come to see me, senior brother!"
While talking, Song He had already walked outside.
Just kidding, he has no intention of using spiritual stones to buy beds, tables and chairs. If you buy a lot of those things in the mortal world with gold, why spend spiritual stones.
After learning that this batch of bamboos were not cultivated by Master Jiang, he inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief - he always felt that from obtaining the Yimu Gourd to choosing the cave, there was always his shadow.
It was quite strange. Why did he think so highly of himself, an inconspicuous Qi-refining cultivator?
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After returning to the cave, Song He chose a suitable open space to plant the bamboos, and irrigated them with his own spiritual energy mixed with spiritual water.
Then, according to the method described by the slightly fat cultivator, he reluctantly took out five spiritual stones and placed them in different areas.
He stepped back a few steps and stared at the area quietly.
A miracle happened -
The bamboo shoots grew taller and taller quickly, as if time had fast-forwarded. The branches of the five bamboos were bent and connected, gradually forming a house made of bamboo.
In just a blink of an eye, it grew directly from a small bamboo shoot into a bamboo house made of bamboo, even with windows and doors.
Under the eaves, there are emerald green bamboo leaves swaying in the wind.
The green is extremely beautiful, like a high-grade jadeite that is about to drip water.
Song He was really stunned.
"It's amazing. He said it grows very fast, but he didn't say it's so fast."
He couldn't wait to push open the door formed by bamboo leaves and enter the house.
As soon as he entered, the fresh bamboo fragrance mixed with a spiritual energy came to his face - the spiritual energy inside was indeed a few points richer than outside.
Although it is still far less than the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring, to be honest, it is already very good.
Being able to use spiritual plants to complete the effect of the spirit gathering array really opened Song He's eyes.
He walked around the whole house on the smooth jade-like bamboo floor and felt that his twenty spiritual stones were really worth it.
This is not an ordinary bamboo house.
It's directly a bamboo villa!
No wonder the mortal world would exchange half of its country for a seedling. If this had happened in the world before he traveled through time, it would have been a luxurious treatment that only the richest people could enjoy.