"Is this the seedling I just put into the space?"
As far as the eye can see, the spiritual grass is growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The leaves are green and green, and the white flower buds are vying to bloom.
A medicinal fragrance quietly enveloped Mu Chuyue.
She bent down and plucked a leaf and bit it into her mouth to make sure that this was really not a dream.
A strong bitterness washed over her taste buds.
It's so painful, it's not a dream Mu Chuyue smiled: "It seems that it should be the result of the evolution of the crystal space."
Counting how much time has passed since the seedlings were put in, the growth rate is too shocking.
She simply squatted down to the edge of the spiritual field and held up a handful of earthy red crystal particles in her green-white hands.
By turning the angle, you can still see little bits of light shining in it.
"This is what type of soil I've never seen before" But that's not the point.
If any spiritual grass is planted in a spiritual field, it can achieve the same effect, my God Isn’t it true?
Mu Chuyue couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.
As an alchemist, no matter how keen she is on collecting spiritual materials like herself.
He didn't even dare to lie, saying that he would never delay the progress of refining the medicine by searching for the missing spiritual materials.
There is a group of people on the mainland called "wanderers" who live in no fixed place and travel for a long time.
Among the well-known tourists, alchemists accounted for a large part of them.
They can search for one or even multiple rare spiritual materials and visit various countries.
Some people found it, but many more never found what they needed.
Dead objects like ores are fine, but almost half of the spiritual herbs needed to refine elixirs need to be refined from fresh plants.
If her guess is feasible, it means that Mu Chuyue can save a lot of time.
Once she encounters a rare spiritual plant, she moves it to the space and takes it out for use when needed, not to mention the plant's decay.
With a change of consciousness, Mu Chuyue opened her eyes, and the sun was already rising outside the house.
A ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes.
"Dong dong."
There was a knock on the door, and Fatty Wang's voice came from outside the house.
He still didn't know that Mu Chuyue was disguised as a man and shouted outside at the top of her lungs.
He was afraid of disturbing Qing Meng and getting scolded, so he quickly lowered his voice.
"Brother Yue, come out quickly.
Someone from the sect will come to inspect your work later."
Mu Chuyue opened the door, and a lump of fat fell directly in along the door panel.
Fatty Wang couldn't hide his embarrassment, rubbing his fat hands with a smile on his face: "Originally, I wanted you to sleep a little longer, but according to previous years' practice, the new recruit will have inner disciples to arrange tasks the next day."
Mu Chuyue had never been in any sect before, so she had no idea about the rules and regulations, and looked confused.
"What mission?"
"According to convention, there are tasks.
Only those who complete the tasks will be eligible to participate in the inner sect assessment in a few months."
Fatty Wang scratched his head and smiled a little sheepishly: "As for the content of the assessment, hehe, I don't know either."
He did not dare to say that before this, the medicine garden was not qualified to accept newcomers who had just entered the sect.
It was obvious that Mu Chuyue and Qian Chengyang were really two unlucky guys.
They offended the proud daughter of Danyang Sect as soon as they entered the house.
"Forget it, go get me some water to wash my face."
Mu Chuyue looked outside the house, but she didn't see Qian Chengyang and the flame-loving beast.
Her expression was strange: "Then the kid won't be swallowed up by the big guy, right?"
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