After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

However, when Xiaoyaozi heard Bai Qingyun's suggestion, he shook his head firmly, and even stuffed the Lingyun grass into the space ring and sent it directly to Bai Qingyun through the plane transaction platform.

"Little girl, I said I owe you a promise. For cultivators, cause and effect are the most important. Do you want me to develop inner demons when I ascend?"

After saying this, Xiaoyaozi realized something was wrong, so he stopped talking and sat quietly.

Seeing that the man was reluctant to accept the ring, Bai Qingyun exposed it directly with red eyes: "Your inner demon has already grown, what does it have to do with the continuous cause and effect?"

But Xiaoyaozi chuckled and said, "That's different. Now the inner demon has not yet taken shape. If there is a chance to cure it, the inner demon will retreat. But the one I owe you won't be so easy to retreat."

Bai Qingyun seemed to have heard a joke, but his smile was a little ugly: "Can it be cured? You gave me this Lingyun grass."

As I said that, I clicked to receive the message. There was no way I could do anything because this platform did not have a function to refuse the message.

The ring did not recognize its owner, so Bai Qingyun could look at it at will.

The space inside was not big, but it was filled with various spiritual plants. At a glance, she saw the spiritual grass with a light purple glow.

He took it out and waved it in his hand.

Looking at Bai Qingyun's pretending to be a mischievous person, his face still full of worry, Xiaoyaozi could only accept his fate and explain in detail.

"Little girl, I don't want to put pressure on you, but your world may still have room for improvement."

"Your space is a unique system, and the spiritual spring has its own spiritual energy. It is a good place to grow spiritual plants."

Bai Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then raised the ring in the air: "So all the spiritual plants here are what you want me to plant?"

"Including this Lingyun grass?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded weakly. This time the connection was delayed for a long time because of Huo Huo's intervention.

"Yes, this is what we got back at the cost of five lives. But there is only one Lingyun Grass, it cannot heal five people."

Therefore, one Lingyun Grass can only dispel the evil spirit from one person.

"Is this the reason why you insist on not using Lingyun Grass to treat yourself?" Bai Qingyun muttered to himself, unable to utter a single word of blame.

As a friend, she hoped that Xiaoyaozi could be a little more selfish and absorb the last Lingyun Grass to at least preserve his own cultivation.

Once possessed by the devil, not only will one be condemned by the righteous path, but all one's cultivation will also be lost.

But as a cultivator, Xiaoyaozi's choice is indescribably just.

Even Bai Qingyun himself, who understood the whole situation, only opened his mouth symbolically and could not utter any admonition.

"But I don't know how to grow spiritual plants?"

Spiritual plants are different from the crops in the space. They only need to be watered and maintained with nutrients and they can grow quietly.

The reason why spiritual plants are called spiritual plants is that in addition to the growth characteristics of crops, they also have their own characteristics.

Not only should it be planted in a place with spiritual energy, but you also need to keep an eye on the growing spiritual insects and herbs.

These spiritual things, even the spiritual insects and herbs, are great supplements for mortals.

But for monks, spiritual plants are much more useful than spiritual insects and herbs.

Spiritual insects and spiritual herbs are bred by spiritual plants. They will not only destroy the spiritual effects of spiritual plants, but also absorb the spiritual power of spiritual plants and hinder their growth.

There were also monks who caught spiritual insects and cooked them. Although they tasted better than ordinary food, they were of no benefit and only satisfied the appetite.

Besides, the time of monks is precious and they seldom spend it on food and drink, so the only fate of these spiritual insects is to be crushed to death.

Not to mention spiritual herbs, no matter how poor a cultivator is, he is not so poor as to have to eat grass.

When planting these spiritual plants, catching insects and removing weeds is only one aspect. The growth of each spiritual plant has its own characteristics to meet the needs of different cultivators.

It’s not that Bai Qingyun doesn’t know how to grow spiritual plants, she can’t even recognize all of them.

Xiaoyaozi said as he searched weakly in his storage ring: "Sorry, I didn't think it through."

"However, the cultivation of spiritual plants here is not systematic, and most of them are done part-time by alchemists. I have several books on the growth and introduction of spiritual plants. The spiritual plants I give you include almost all of them, except for rare spiritual plants like Lingyun grass."

"As for the problems during planting, I will ask a familiar alchemist and send it to you if there is any."

Bai Qingyun was a little surprised at the variety of spiritual plants he heard: "Xiaoyaozi, in addition to Lingyun grass, you also sent many rare spiritual plants. Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to grow them and they will be destroyed?"

As a novice grower, the Lingyun grass alone was enough to put Bai Qingyun under enough pressure.

If there were other rare species, their existence alone would be enough to make Bai Qingyun cautious.

Even for the richest cultivators, such rare spiritual plants are opportunities in the world of cultivation.

In the world of immortal cultivation, killing people for treasures is very common. The fight for an opportunity means that countless cultivators will be injured and killed in the process.

Although Xiaoyaozi's righteous practice would not lead to killing people for treasures, these opportunities must be his most valuable treasures.

He actually handed it over to Bai Qingyun like this?

How confident are you in the ability of a seven-year-old novice planter?

Bai Qingyun looked at Xiaoyaozi intently, hoping to see a hint of hesitation in his eyes so that she could refuse such an "important task".

But Xiaoyaozi just waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "Little girl, go ahead and try it. If you can even grow Lingyun grass, with the spiritual energy of Lingyun grass as a guarantee, then other spiritual plants will be almost the same."

"Besides, these spiritual plants are of no use to me. If I keep them here, I'm afraid they will just turn into dry grass in the end!"

Because he was about to be possessed by a demon, the spiritual plants that he had fought so hard to get back before had lost their value.

So, you don’t care anymore?

But Bai Qingyun only knew that if a person was not extremely desperate, he would not easily give up the "treasure" he had obtained through hard work.

Bai Qingyun looked at Xiaoyaozi solemnly: "Xiaoyaozi, wait for me, the flow rate of my space is faster than outside, I will plant the Lingyun grass as soon as possible."

She was afraid that before the Lingyun grass grew, the evil energy in Xiaoyaozi's body would completely condense into substance.

By then, it will be too late.

Although she doesn't mind making friends with people from the evil sect, Xiaoyaozi has his own pride.

She was afraid that Xiaoyaozi would commit suicide before he became possessed by the devil.

The young genius has already taken half a step towards ascending to heaven. If he were to end up reduced to ashes, it would be a huge loss to the world of immortal cultivation.

Those friends who were traveling with him were no ordinary people as they could follow Xiaoyaozi and bravely venture into the demon world.

Lingyun Grass is no longer just a spiritual plant that can generate spiritual energy, but now it carries the lives of several cultivators.

Bai Qingyun didn't dare to delay and hung up the video in a hurry after getting Xiaoyaozi's promise.

The next second, I received those books introducing spiritual plants.