After listening to Xiao Hei's words, Liu Qinghuan was a little confused. The aura of people with wood spiritual roots is generally warm and peaceful, but is it attractive to get close to them?
There was a slight movement in his heart, and an idea emerged uncontrollably, and then he startled himself: "Could it be..."
"What is it?" Xiao Hei asked curiously.
Liu Qinghuan walked out with deep thoughts: "You two keep an eye on the door, I'll go to the Chuan Gong Building."
On the way, he opened the spirit-shielding pendant, covering up all his aura and spiritual power fluctuations.
When they arrived at Chuan Gong Building, Liu Qinghuan said hello to the old man guarding the door, then went up to the second floor and started rummaging.
Spiritual roots are the foundation of a monk, so there are many people studying spiritual roots, causing books about spiritual roots to pile up all over the house.
Liu Qinghuan had a clear goal, looking specifically for those related to the root and bone constitution.
He suspected that after the growth of his spiritual roots, he had acquired a certain physical constitution, otherwise the two spiritual beasts would not have reacted like that.
However, due to the characteristics of wood spiritual roots, most constitutions have affinity properties, so he can only judge which one it is based on his actual situation.
After rummaging for most of the day, he found several physiques that were roughly consistent with each other, and the descriptions in them all had spiritual roots and alien features, such as a towering tree. But Liu Qinghuan had a feeling that none of the ones on his hand might be the same.
His physique.
His eyes were a little sore. He pinched the root of his nose, put down the jade slip in his hand, and picked up a book next to him.
After opening it, the first physique introduced is the Zhurong Flame Body.
Liu Qinghuan frowned almost invisible, quickly turned back two pages, and then turned back to take a closer look.
This book combines pictures and text, and is written in great detail. The content is all about the five elements of constitution.
Zhurong Flame Body, Natural Thunder Body, Superior Water Body, Five Elements Hunyuan, Green Wood Holy Body...
Liu Qinghuan looked at the giant tree sketched in the book with simple strokes, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.
He read it ten lines at a time, calmed down, then turned back and read it word by word.
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The old man in Chuan Gong Building is still the same as before. There are as many wrinkles on his face as before, and there is no more or less white hair on his head. He half-closes his eyes and holds a book in his hand.
Looks like he is sleeping but not asleep.
Most of the disciples coming and going would stop and say hello softly when they passed by his table. He usually didn't bother to pay attention and only occasionally raised his eyelids.
A figure blew down from upstairs, paused when passing by him, saluted, and then ran out in a hurry.
A flash of light quickly flashed in the old man's groggy eyes, and then calmed down again. He was still the bad old man.
After Liu Qinghuan came out of Chuan Gong Building, he did not return to the back mountain, but flew to the trading shop down the mountain.
He has found the answer, but it has yet to be verified.
The Aoki Sacred Body is an excellent physical form among single-wood spiritual roots. It is easier to practice wood spells with half the effort and has a very strong affinity. The reason why it is named Holy is because the pure aura of the Aoki Sacred Body has a very strong
The anger can be directly used to heal wounds.
In other words, if a monk with the Aoki Holy Body is injured, his recovery speed is several times faster than others. Even if it is a fatal injury, as long as he does not make a decisive decision, the Aoki Holy Body will make the monk appear in a state of death, and then slowly
Self-healing.
Liu Qinghuan was shocked and a little unsure, and he came to the trading center to confirm whether he was the Aoki Holy Body.
He walked along the long street of the trading house and soon entered a shop. A young disciple wearing the Tiangongfeng sect costume came up to him and saluted respectfully: "Uncle Master, what do you need?"
Liu Qinghuan looked at the store and asked, "Do you sell seeds of various elixirs here?"
The young disciple quickly responded: "Yes, in addition to various patent medicines and seedlings, we also have seeds. What kind of seeds of spiritual medicine does Uncle Master need?"
Liu Qinghuan thought about it: "Is there a midnight beard?"
"Ziyexu?" The young disciple, who was only in the Qi training period, scratched his head, obviously not knowing what Ziyexu was.
A foundation-building monk lifted the door curtain and walked out of the back room and said with a smile: "Senior brother, do you need the seeds of Ziyesu, the main medicine of Dust Falling Pill? Senior brother came at a bad time, but there is none. But the seeds of our Tiangong Peak two days ago
Elder Ruan sent a few seedlings. If senior brother wants to plant them, seedlings are easier to survive than seeds."
Liu Qinghuan nodded to him and said, "Young seedlings are fine too."
He thought for a while: "If there is a patent medicine, as long as the roots are good, it will be fine."
The foundation-building monk nodded clearly, took out several boxes and placed them on the counter and opened them one by one: "These are three Midnight Bear seedlings. The roots are intact, healthy and strong, and can be planted directly. There is also another one.
The patent medicine of Ziye Xu is just two hundred years old and will be ready for use, but fortunately the roots are intact, so it is easy to plant again."
It takes time for the elixir to grow into a finished medicine. The rarer the elixir, the longer it takes to become a medicine. It takes two hundred years for Ziyesu to mature, and then it can be used to make elixirs. If it is less than two hundred years old, the medicine will not have enough potency.
Pills will also be greatly affected.
Liu Qinghuan asked about the price and bought all the three seedlings and the patent medicine. The fellow disciple also gave a jade slip on the method of planting Midnight Xu.
As he walked toward the back mountain, he looked at the jade slip and couldn't help but frown.
Most of the elixirs are very delicate, and it is extremely troublesome to plant them in such soil and water. Moreover, the elixirs often take tens to hundreds of years to grow, and the precious ones may even take hundreds of thousands of years. Ordinary monks cannot afford to wait. Like Liu Qinghuan.
Monks who often go out or retreat do not have the time or energy to cultivate medicinal fields.
However, there are quite a few high-level monks who have opened up medicinal fields. After all, it is difficult to find ready-made medicines, so it is better to grow them yourself. Although it takes longer, the lifespan of Nascent Soul monks can reach 1,500 to 2,000 years, and they will always wait for the harvest.
But there is no medicinal field on Ming Yangzi's hill. The medicinal field needs to be taken care of regularly, so it needs people to guard it. He only has three direct disciples. If he does not recruit other disciples to take care of him, the responsibility of care will only fall to him.
On the disciples.
Mingyangzi didn't want to delay his disciples' cultivation, and he didn't like letting outsiders enter his cave, so he simply didn't plant it.
There are more or less disciples who do odd jobs in other Yuanying monk caves, but there are only four of them, master and disciple, on the hill of Mingyangzi.
Returning to the back mountain, Liu Qinghuan chose an open space by the lake and prepared to test whether he was the Aoki Holy Body.
Xiao Hei and Chu Yi ran over and gathered around as if watching the fun.
Liu Qinghuan planted a Midnight Beard seedling in the ground and meditated for a moment on the description of the Aoki Sacred Body. The sound of rushing water like a rushing river came from his body.
He raised his hand, and a ball of green energy appeared in his open palm.
This mass of green energy is full of vitality, and its aura is extremely compelling.
Liu Qinghuan stretched out her hand, placed the green on top of the seedling, and moved her fingers slightly.
As the spells are played one after another, the green energy changes shape like a soft cloud. More spiritual power is poured into it, and its color becomes richer and richer, turning into a deep green with a shimmering light.
This process is not easy. If you are not careful, the gathered green clouds will disperse into the dissipated spiritual energy and dissolve into the surrounding air.
There was sweat on Liu Qinghuan's forehead, and his consciousness was highly concentrated, and he did not dare to relax for a moment.
His five fingers rotated like flower wheels, passing over the green clouds. Like a gentle breeze, raindrops of extremely rich spiritual energy fell down, pouring on the delicate seedlings below.
The seedlings of Ziye Xu are three inches tall, with yellow-green leaves and slender leaves. Their roots are vigorous and develop, and contain most of the medicinal properties. They are the main elixir of Chenchen Pill.
I saw that the seedlings that had been struggling to weed slowly straightened their waists, stretched out in the spiritual rain, fluttered out a few slender leaves, and began to grow taller at a visible speed.
"Wow!" Xiao Hei exclaimed, and after a few more wows, he asked hastily: "Master, how did you do that?"
Liu Qinghuan had no time to answer Xiao Hei's questions and controlled the rain of spiritual power to fall at an even speed and in an even amount.