Coming to the second layer of the medicine garden, Su Che saw high-grade spirit grasses such as blood ginseng, purple snow lotus, red flame fruit, and Azure Star, as well as some lower-grade and middle-grade spirit grasses that were more than five hundred years old would also be transplanted to this layer.

For example, although the Seven Star Grass is only a low-grade spirit grass, the value of a thousand-year-old Seven Star Grass is far more than any hundred-year-old high-grade elixir.

After walking for a long distance, he had never seen the field of top-grade spiritual herbs, and Su Che guessed that the top-grade spiritual herbs must have been divided into a relatively special area on the second floor of the medicine garden, and they would be carefully cared for with all kinds of care and care.

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

Entering the living room on the first floor, Linglong said, "Please sit down first, I'll go up and bring down that spirit grass." ”

Su Che nodded, sat down on the chair to the right of the table, and soon, Linglong came down from the second floor with an oversized flower pot.

The diameter of the flower pot is four feet, and with the soil inside, it is at least two hundred catties, but it is as light as nothing in Linglong's hand. Of course, this is not surprising, not to mention that she is already at the eighth level of Qi training, even Su Che has the strength of a thousand catties, and it is extremely easy to lift a weight of more than a thousand catties with only ** strength.

In such a large pot, only a very small spirit grass was planted, and the overall height was less than a foot. The shape of this spirit grass is extremely unique, the leaves are slender, flashing with a faint golden light, not like real leaves, but like a fluttering thing conjured up by golden mist.

In the Immortal Prison, Lao Hei flipped through a spirit grass illustrated book, and introduced to Su Che: "Liuyun Marigold, leaf-like spirit grass, although the innate grade is the best, however, its rarity has long surpassed most of the superb spirit grass, and it can be sold for hundreds of thousands of spirit stones at a fifty-year medicinal age......"

It's a pity that this 'Liuyun Marigold' is already golden and dim, the slender leaves are weak to fall, and it has lost the agility of fluttering, obviously very sick, and it is not far from the final withering, all relying on the high-grade spirit stones and elixirs buried in the soil of the flower plate, and it is still hanging a small life.

"It's crying every day, it's pathetic, save it. Linglong's eyes were sad, and she looked at this weak grass with great distress.

"Save it!", she didn't know how many people she had said to her, but she could only watch as the grass gradually weakened and withered......

Su Che asked in a low voice, "This spirit grass must have a very special meaning to you, right?"

Su Che thinks that a girl of Linglong's age must be quite emotional, if it is just because this spirit grass is expensive and extremely rare, it will not make her so sad, in which, it is likely to contain some kind of special emotion.

Sure enough, Linglong nodded lightly and whispered: "It is the beloved thing of my mother during her lifetime, I don't know why, my mother died tragically two years ago, and it began to weaken...... It's all my fault for not taking good care of it......"

No wonder! Su Che nodded secretly, and said in his heart: She is not bad, at least there are things left by her loved ones to express her feelings, her wife, unborn children, biological parents, brothers and sisters...... In that damn upheaval, everything was reduced to nothingness, and it was impossible for me to find a single relic again......

Thinking of this, Su Che took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Try it, I don't dare to guarantee anything." ”

"Okay, thank you. ”

Linglong's voice was soft, in fact, she didn't have too much hope, just like Su Che predicted in advance, she just rushed to the doctor when she was sick, and when she saw anyone who claimed to have a talent for cultivating spiritual grass, she would ask for it like this.

Where did Su Che know how to treat spirit grass, even if Han Youming in the Immortal Prison had a little talent in this area, he was not qualified to treat such a grade of rare things at all. Manager Chen has already said that even the elders of the Medicine Garden and other figures are helpless.

Su Che walked around the flower pot a few times, pretending to observe carefully, in fact, he couldn't see anything, and he was discussing with Lao Hei in his heart: "She just said that after her mother died, this spirit grass began to wither, isn't it that this little grass has become a spirit and has a spirit surname, and as soon as the owner dies, it will lose the will to live?"

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

"I can't see what you say, it's what it is. Su Che muttered in his heart.

Lao Hei hehe, and said: "We have no other skills, we can only rely on the healing function of the immortal prison, that is, the kind of warm current you said to give it a try, if this is not good, then it will really be useless." ”

"Okay. ”

Su Che stretched out his right hand and carefully brushed aside the slender leaves of the 'Flowing Cloud Marigold' and gently touched its stem.

Linglong, who was standing on the side, was overjoyed, and at the same time, she was also very nervous. Because, she had asked many people to treat this spirit grass, except for the elders of the medicine garden, no one had the courage to touch it, they would all be afraid, and accidentally touched this dying spirit grass to death......

This young man named 'Su Che' dared to attack directly like the elders of the Medicine Garden, which shows that either he is a master of art and bold, or the newborn calf does not know how to die!

That's why Linglong was looking forward to it and was very nervous, and even muttered in her heart: "Stinky boy, if you kill it in a careless way, see how I clean you up!"

"Ahh

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a golden leaf of the 'Flowing Cloud Marigold' falling, of course, it was touched by Su Che. Linglong couldn't help but exclaim.

"I'll it......" Su Che was also shocked, and couldn't help but curse secretly, this thing is simply too brittle, almost rotten, right?

Linglong tried her best to control the urge to slash him with a sword, and covered her little mouth tightly, lest she scream again and scare him, if his stinky claws trembled, they would break the stem.

Linglong couldn't help but ask softly, "Or, forget it?"

"Don't bother me!" Su Che said to her through gritting of teeth.

The reason why he used the technique of transmitting sound into the secret was because he was afraid that he would speak and breathe out at close range, and then blow this dying rotten grass into a leaf flying, and there would only be one light rod left, so he would not be able to return to the sky......

At this moment, it has become a difficult situation to ride a tiger, and Su Che knows that if he can't save this rotten grass, when he retracts his right hand, he will definitely bring more leaves down.

Ignorance is also a sin, I knew it was like this, and I really didn't dare to do it casually!

Fortunately, Su Che's heart was strong, no matter how nervous he was, his right hand did not tremble, and his thumb and index finger firmly pinched the stem of the spirit grass.

"If I don't give me face, I will pinch you to death and die with you!" Su Che silently uttered threatening words, and at the same time, a strange warm current from the Immortal Prison had appeared.

The warm current, originating from the center of the eyebrows, slowly flowed down Su Che's right arm, through two fingers, and finally flowed into the stem of the 'Flowing Cloud Marigold'......

At first, there was no response, but after more than a dozen breaths, Lao Hei had a sense......

"Master, it works. At such moments, Lao Hei didn't dare to shout, but lowered his voice and said to Su Che: "I can feel that this warm current has begun to moisten it." ”

"Is it?" Su Che was overjoyed in his heart: "It's good to be effective, it's good to be effective, I know that the Immortal Prison itself is extraordinary, and any abilities it has are extremely extraordinary!"

The warm current continued to transmit to this spirit grass, and after a short while, Lao Hei reminded: "It's okay, this guy is already empty and can't be replenished, and if you give it too much, it will kill it." I guess that if I do it a dozen times like this, with an interval of three or five days each time, I will definitely be able to revive it. ”

"Every time there is an interval of three or five days, a dozen times can save ......" Su Che silently repeated Lao Hei's judgment, and he had already planned another plan in his heart.

The warm current had stopped, but Su Che still pretended to pinch the stem, his expression was solemn, his mouth was silently muttering something, and his free left hand began to pinch all kinds of tricks...... Of course, these practices are useless, and they are just deliberately pretending.

Su Che believes that this kind of thing should not seem too simple and too easy, and it is better to drag it out for a longer time and make it more complicated in order to be more convincing.

Linglong, who was standing on the side, didn't dare to take a breath, she was really getting more and more nervous, but the expectations in her heart were getting stronger and stronger. It seems that this little guy is quite like that, he hasn't created the most terrible danger for so long, maybe he really has some ability!

After another quarter of an hour, Su Che decided that he could end this first 'treatment'.

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