Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

Chapter 9 9. Fang Zhu
Back in the newly leased cave, Song He continued to be busy without stopping.

First of all, five pieces of first-level spiritual field were enlightened, and the two golden jade water trees were planted in it—this is the most important thing, it has been placed in the spiritual planting bag for a long time, and it would be terrible if the spirituality was lost up.

Secondly, he planted the seeds of Runling Grass in another spiritual field.With seven first-level spirit fields in his hand, he must choose some faster-growing spirit plants to earn spirit stones.

As for another second-level spiritual field.

He planned to shelve it first, because he was worried that the aura needed for the Yimu gourd would not be enough for the roots to extend outward.High-level spiritual plants suppressed low-level spiritual plants very strongly, and there was no room for low-level spiritual plants to survive.

He still needs to be more cautious before he is not sure whether the Yimu gourd will occupy the spiritual power of the two spiritual fields.

It can be said that the reason why he gritted his teeth and leased the Grade C cave was because of this Yimu gourd.

If the earth line 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 line spiritual energy.

That is simply not worth the candle.

It's better to be cruel and rent a Grade C cave directly.

"Oh, get on with your work."

It took Song He another whole day to enlighten the spirit of the first-level spirit field and plant those seeds properly.

Exhausted, he fell asleep next to the Lingquan again.

In the spiritual spring, under the nourishment of abundant spiritual energy, the seed of Zeng Linglian has quietly germinated, and the tender pink seedling is trying to break through the water.

The time has come to the third day.

On this day, Song He went to the Hall of Deacons in the morning and found several monks who specially built caves for others, intending to ask them to build a residence for him.

The other party seemed to have known that Song He was coming, and took out a bunch of carpentry drawings for Song He to choose from, all of which were exquisite and beautiful pavilions.

Song He carefully selected, and finally found a special blueprint by accident, which marked that bamboo was the main material for building a house.

But you need to grow it yourself.

Curiosity arose immediately.

"Senior brother, what is this?" he asked.

"Junior brother has good eyesight. This is the last batch of Fangzhu seeds. If a certain uncle hadn't planted a batch on a whim, the price would have been much higher."

Some chubby monks took out a few small bamboo shoots, and introduced them with a smile on their faces: "This kind of spiritual plant was carved into the blueprint by the monks of the late foundation establishment stage and above with their divine sense during the growth process.

Its seeds will grow according to the structure of the drawing, and naturally grow into a house.

A house built in this way has many advantages over ordinary materials. It can not only gather spiritual energy independently, but also absorb spiritual spring water from the ground for direct use.

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. "

Listening to his introduction, Song He was a little stunned. He looked down at the bamboo shoots as small as jadeite.

【Name】: Room Bamboo
[Level]: first-tier inferior

【Status】: Seedlings (80%)

This... tree house?
No, the bamboo house is right... This world of cultivating immortals is indeed very different from what he imagined. Has it developed to this extent?
Automatic air conditioning, running water, and the most important thing is that the house is still alive.This was really beyond his imagination, so 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 to meet Ling Zhi with entries, so I don't care too much.

He looked and looked, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, which uncle researched and cultivated this bamboo?"

Song He's question was not at all unexpected by the chubby monk. Anyone who saw this strange spiritual plant would be curious.As a businessman, he did not hide it, explaining:

"It's Uncle Jiang. His old man likes to study some ingenious things the most. Many spiritual plants in the sect are cultivated by him."

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, he pretended to be curious and continued to ask:

"Then this batch of house bamboos were also planted by Jiang Shishu and his old man?"

"No, Uncle Jiang hasn't cultivated spiritual plants for a long time, and he just stays at Xiaolin Mountain and reads classics every day." The chubby monk replied.

"So... I thought it was the old man who cultivated it himself."

Song He smiled, feeling a little at ease.

The slightly fat monk smacked his lips, and seemed to be a little emotional:
"If he had cultivated it himself, it would probably have been reserved by other sects' foundation building or alchemy monks. The high-level Fangzhu has the same spirit-gathering effect as the high-level spirit-gathering array."

"Haha, it's really not something that a Qi-refinement cultivator like me can ask for extravagantly." Song He said haha ​​and skipped the subject directly: "Brother, this is a spirit stone, I have to go back quickly and plant the Fangzhu .”

The chubby monk accepted the spirit stone and handed the house bamboo seedlings to Song He, not forgetting to say: "If you want to make beds, tables and chairs, you can also come to me, and I will guarantee good quality and low price."

"If you need it, you must come to the senior brother!"

While talking, Song He had already walked outside.

Just kidding, he doesn't have the heart to use spirit stones to buy beds, tables and chairs, those things can be bought in a lot in the mundane world with gold, why spend spirit stones.

After learning that the batch of house bamboos were not cultivated by that Jiang Shishu, he was inexplicably relieved - he always felt that there was the shadow of his old man from the time he obtained the Yimu gourd to the selection of the cave.

It's quite strange, he is an inconspicuous qi refining monk, why does he value himself so much?

……

Returning to the cave mansion, Song He chose a suitable open space and planted those bamboos, and irrigated them with his own spiritual energy mixed with spiritual water.

Then according to the method that the chubby monk said, he reluctantly took out five spirit stones and placed them in different areas.

Step back a few steps and quietly watch the area.

A miraculous scene happened——

The bamboo shoots grew taller and taller as if time had fast forwarded, and the branches of the five house bamboos were bent and connected, gradually forming a house made of bamboo.

In the blink of an eye, it grew directly from a small bamboo shoot to a bamboo house made of bamboo, even with windows and doors.

Under the eaves, there are emerald green bamboo leaves swaying in the wind.

Yingying green is extremely beautiful, like a high-grade jade that is about to drip water.

Song He was really a little dumbfounded.

"It's so amazing. He said he grew up quickly, but he didn't say it actually grew that fast."

He couldn't wait to push open the door made of bamboo leaves and entered the house.

As soon as I entered, the fresh bamboo fragrance mixed with a wave of aura rushed towards my face - the aura inside was indeed a bit stronger than outside.

Although it is still not as good as the aura on the Lingquan side, it is already very good to be honest.

Being able to use Lingzhi to complete the effect of the spirit gathering array really opened Song He's eyes.

He stepped on the smooth jade-like bamboo floor and walked around the whole room, feeling that the 20 Yuan Lingshi he spent was really worth it.

This is not an ordinary bamboo house.

It’s just a bamboo villa!
It's no wonder that Fansu would exchange the land of half a country for a seedling. If this was placed in the world before he traveled, I'm afraid it would have to be the luxurious treatment that the top rich can enjoy.

(End of this chapter)