When he came to the second floor of the medicine garden, Su Che saw top-grade spiritual herbs such as blood ginseng, purple snow lotus, red flame fruit, sky blue stars, and some low-grade and medium-grade spiritual herbs with medicine age of more than 500 years will also be transplanted to this layer.

The value of spiritual herbs depends not only on the innate grade, but also on the length of its medicine. For example, although the seven-star grass is only a low-grade spiritual herb, the value of a thousand-year-old seven-star grass is far greater than that of any top-grade spiritual herbs with a hundred-year-old medicine.

After walking for a long distance, I have never seen the best spiritual herbs field. Su Che guessed that the best spiritual herbs must have been divided into a more special area on the second floor of the medicine garden, and will be taken care of by all kinds of care and care.

Linglong's residence is a two-story building with a sun facing the front and a mountain wall on the back. In the medicine garden, it can be regarded as the most exquisite building Suche has ever seen.

Entering the living room on the first floor, Linglong said, "Please sit down first, I'll go up and take down the spiritual herb."

Suche nodded and sat on the chair on the right side of the table. Soon, Linglong came down from the second floor with an oversized flower pot.

The flower pot has a diameter of four feet, and it has at least 200 kilograms of soil inside, but it is as light as nothing when it is held on Linglong's hands. Of course, this is not surprising. Not to mention that she is already eighth level of Qi training, even Su Che has the power of a thousand kilograms. It is extremely easy to lift more than one thousand kilograms of heavy objects with only ** power.

In such a large flower pot, only a very small spiritual herb planted, with an overall height of less than one foot. The shape of this spiritual herb is extremely unique, with slender leaves and flashing with a faint golden light. It is not like a real leaf, but like a floating object transformed from golden mist.

In the Immortal Prison, Lao Hei was flipping through a spiritual sketch book and introduced to Su Che: "Liuyun Jindeng, a leaf-like spiritual herb, is of the highest quality innate grade, but its rarity has long surpassed most of the best spiritual herbs. It can be sold at a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones in just fifty years of medicine..."

Unfortunately, this "Flowing Cloud Golden Glove" has become dim in golden light, and its slender leaves are unable to hang down, losing the agility of dancing. It is obviously very serious and is not far from the final withering. It is all about the high-end spirit stones and elixirs buried in the soil of the flower plate, and it is still hiding a life.

"It's crying every day, it's very pitiful, you can save it." Linglong's eyes were sad and he looked at the weak grass with great distress.

"Save it!" She didn't know how many people said this sentence, but she could only watch the grass gradually weaken and wither...

Su Che asked in a low voice: "This spiritual herb must have extremely special significance to you, right?"

Su Che believes that girls of Linglong must be quite emotional. If it is said that because this spiritual herb is expensive and extremely rare, it will not make her so sad, it is likely that it has some special emotions in it.

Sure enough, Linglong nodded slightly and whispered: "It is my mother's beloved thing before she died. I don't know why, but my mother unfortunately passed away two years ago, and it began to become weaker... It's all my fault, I didn't take good care of it..."

No wonder! Su Che nodded secretly and said to himself: She is pretty good. At least there are still things left by her close relatives to express her emotions, her wife, unborn children, biological parents, brothers and sisters... In that damn big sky, everything turned into nothingness, and it is impossible for her to find a little bit of relics again...

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, but in fact, she did not have much hope for her. Just as Suche predicted before, she just wanted to seek medical treatment in a hurry. When she saw anyone who claimed to have the talent for spiritual herb cultivation, she would ask for help.

Su Che did not know how to treat spiritual herbs. Even if Han Youming in the Immortal Prison has a little talent in this area, he is not qualified to treat such rare things. Manager Chen has said that even the elder of the Medicine Garden is helpless.

Suche walked around the flower pot for 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 herb began to wither. Could it be that this grass has become a spirit and has spirituality. Once the owner dies, it will lose its will to survive?"

"It's not that mysterious." Lao Hei replied: "If this spiritual herb becomes a spirit, it will definitely not be able to hide my induction. Besides, the higher the spiritual herb, the longer the growth cycle of the spiritual herb, and without ten thousand years, it is impossible to produce spiritual intelligence. Master, you see, this spiritual herb is only more than a hundred years old."

"I can't see, what you say is," Suche muttered in his heart.

Lao Hei laughed and said, "We have no other skills anymore. We can only rely on the healing function of the Immortal Prison, which is the kind of warm current you said to try. If this is not easy to work, then there will be no way."

"All right."

Suche stretched out his right hand, carefully pushed away the slender leaves that had fallen from the "Liuyun Jindeng" and gently touched its stem.

Linglong, who was standing aside, was delighted, and at the same time, became very nervous. Because she had asked many people for help to treat this spiritual herb. Except for the elders of the Medicine Garden, no one had the courage to touch it. They were all afraid and accidentally knocked the dying spiritual herb to death...

This young man named Suche dared to act directly like the elder of Yaoyuan. This shows that he is either a skilled and brave, or a newborn calf does not know how to die!

That's why Linglong was expectant and nervous, and even muttered in her heart: "Stupid brat, if you're so tired of it, let's see how I deal with you!"

"ah!"

Just as he was thinking, he saw a golden leaf of the "Liuyun Jindang" falling down, of course it was touched by Su Che. Linglong couldn't help but exclaim.

"I'll go to it..." Su Che was also shocked and couldn't help but curse, "This thing is so crispy, it's almost going to rot, right? Can you touch the fallen leaves if you are so careful?

Linglong tried his best to control the urge to cut him over with a sword, and covered his little mouth tightly, for fear of being scared by screaming again. If his stinky claws shivered, they might even break the stem.

Frightened and nervous! Linglong couldn't help but ask softly, "How about it, let it go?"

"Don't bother me!" Suche gritted his teeth and said to her with the technique of voice transmission.

The reason why I used the technique of transmitting the sound to enter the secret is that I was afraid that I would speak, and spray out a breath from close range, and then blow the dying rotten grass into leaves, leaving only a bare pole, so I would be powerless to turn the world...

At this moment, it was already a difficult situation to get rid of the tiger. Su Che knew that if he could not save the rotten grass, he would definitely bring down more leaves when he retracted his right hand.

Ignorance is also a sin. If I had known this, I would not have dared to do whatever I wanted!

Fortunately, Suche was strong inside. No matter how nervous he was, his right hand did not tremble for a while, and his thumb and index finger steadily pinched the stem of the spirit grass.

"If you don't give me face, you will be killed and die with you!" Su Che silently issued a threatening word. At the same time, a strange warm current from the Immortal Prison had already appeared.

A warm current, which originated from the middle of the eyebrows, slowly flowed down Suche's right arm, and through two fingers, it finally flowed into the stem of the "Liuyun Jindang"...

At first, he still had no response, but after more than ten breaths, Lao Hei felt the response...

"Master, it's effective." At this moment, Lao Hei didn't dare to scream, but lowered his voice and said to Suche: "I can feel that this warm current has begun to moisturize it."

"Is that true?" Su Che was delighted: "It's good if it's effective, it's good if it's effective. I knew that the Immortal Prison itself is extraordinary, and any ability it possesses is extremely extraordinary!"

The warm current continued to be transmitted to the spiritual herb. After a while, Lao Hei reminded: "Okay, this guy is already weak and not being replenished. If he gives too much, he will hold it to death. I guess he will do it more than ten times like this, and each time it will be saved by three or five days apart."

"Each time is three or five days apart, you can save it in more than ten times..." Su Che silently repeated Lao Hei's judgment, and had already made another plan in his mind.

The warm current had stopped, but Suche still pretended to pinch the stem, with a solemn expression, muttering something silently in his mouth, and his free left hand also began to pinch various hand gestures... Of course, these methods were useless, they were just deliberately pretending to be a ghost.

Suche believes that such things cannot be too simple or too easy. It is best to delay them for a longer time and make them more complicated to make them more convincing.

Linglong, who was standing aside, dared not breathe for a moment, was getting more and more nervous, but her inner expectations became stronger and stronger. It seemed that this little guy was quite like that. He had not created the most terrifying danger for such a long time. Maybe he really had some skills!

Another quarter of an hour later, Suche decided to end this first "treatment".

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