Nine hundred and twenty-eight, isn't it a waste of this body

"Well, Ah Chun, you are still the most familiar with the medicinal properties, you think you can pick it, then pick it and save it, if you can't pick it yet, then send it to the Prison Demon Tower!"

Zhu Lingwu is not lacking anything now, he doesn't refine the pill or the refining weapon, anyway, he doesn't plan to spend time and mind on it.

So for this kind of elixir and the like, I'm not very interested, if I keep it, I'm raising it, if not, then I don't have it.

As for what elixir Zhu Lingwu really wants to refine and what magic weapon he refines, he can also ask the professional alchemists and refiners of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect to help.

Besides, his private Xuanyin Sect has also cultivated some alchemists and refiners, and some of them are ghost pill masters and ghost weapon masters who are his soul clones, all of which are soul splitters who will absolutely obey his orders.

Zhu Lingwu, as the boss behind the Xuanyin Sect, asked his subordinates to help him do things, so why did he need to do it himself.

This is one of the main characteristics of a lich, there can be many clones to study various professional things, and the ontology can do what it needs to do single-mindedly.

Although Zhu Lingwu didn't know what the value of this Earth Spirit Ginseng Grass was, it was not one of those extremely rare Spirit Grasses after all, just like the Green Frost Flesh Luo Lian who had been included in the Demon Prison Tower earlier, with Zhu Lingwu's vision, this Earth Spirit Ginseng Grass could not matter.

"Well, Uncle Shi, although this earth spirit ginseng grass has been hot for five hundred years, it is a bit wasteful to pick it now, if it is raised for a thousand years, it can be regarded as a high-grade elixir. It's better to ask Uncle Shi to be cultivated in the Demon Prisoner Tower!"

Lin Achun thought about it, but he didn't pick this earth spirit ginseng grass as his own personal belongings. Get out of that hole. replied to Zhu Lingwu.

Zhu Lingwu glanced at Lin Achun, and seemed to understand a little bit of her careful thoughts, obviously this Lin Achun didn't want to take advantage of him too much, so he would say such words.

Normally, if a monk finds a spiritual herb or elixir in the wild, he will naturally pick it as soon as possible, unless the spiritual herb or elixir has not yet grown and the spirituality is not stable enough.

But at this moment, Zhu Lingwu felt that Lin Achun was very sensible. Knowing that things cannot be done absolutely, if you can see the good, you will accept it, and you will never fall into death because of greed in the future.

"Oh, if that's the case, then that's it!Ah Chun, you transplant this Earth Spirit Ginseng Grass, and I will be included in the Demon Prisoner Tower!"

Although Zhu Lingwu didn't care too much about this kind of spirit grass, since it was Lin Achun's intention, Zhu Lingwu was not prepared to be too pretentious.

"No!"

Lin Achun agreed. He returned to the cave where the hermit crab demon was originally hiding, and carefully took out a bamboo and wooden shovel. Little by little, the earth spirit ginseng grass and the surrounding soil and rocks were shoveled.

As Lin Achun, who was unable to cultivate due to physical reasons since he was a child, and could only help the Daoist people deal with spiritual grass and elixir, he was naturally very familiar with how to transplant this kind of spiritual grass.

In a short time, she had already dug out the earth spirit ginseng grass and a large handful of earth stones, and drilled out of the cave again.

Zhu Lingwu's soul swept over the soil ginseng herb, but he also felt that the medicinal properties of this spirit ginseng herb were good, and he didn't know how it could grow on this wild island.

Then the Imprisoned Demon Pagoda held by Zhu Lingwu in his right hand shook slightly, and shot a colorful spiritual light at the Earth Spirit Ginseng Grass held in Lin Achun's hand, and then put this spiritual grass into the Imprisoned Demon Tower.

After controlling the core center of the Prison Demon Tower, Qiu Yang Spirit can even condense a clone from all over the Prison Demon Tower at any time, so its body remains in the black stone house of the Prison Demon Tower, but it can also release tens of millions of clones to do things everywhere in the Prison Demon Tower.

Just like the old Jiashan, the mountain-guarding spirit beast on the Fuyang Immortal Peak, can release a clone to play tricks on the disciples of Fuyang Immortal Peak everywhere in Fuyang Immortal Peak.

After completing this matter, Zhu Lingwu threw the Prisoner Demon Tower held in his right hand into the air, and let the Prisoner Demon Tower suspend itself in mid-air, and then beckoned Lin Achun over there, "Ah Chun, I have already dealt with the demon body of this crab demon for you, you just need to put it in the storage bag, and find someone to refine some of the things you need in the future! Well, Ah Chun, you come and help me light the fire, hehe, let you taste the iron plate spirit crab meat I roasted with my own hands today! Ling You, wait a minute, don't drool!"

An Lingyou was still a little unwilling in his heart, it could be seen that Zhu Lingwu and Lin Achun were dealing with the earth spirit ginseng grass, and they could only press it for a while.

Now that she listened to Zhu Lingwu's words, she looked at the crab meat that shimmered with the luster of the earth spirit again, "Uncle Shi, Ling You has been in the valley for decades, and he only drinks some spiritual liquid on weekdays, and occasionally eats some spiritual fruits, this kind of crab meat, let's enjoy it by Uncle Shi himself!"

"Haha, if you don't eat the valley, isn't it a waste of this body and tongue, wait a minute, it's better to give Uncle Shi a face and taste it a little! In life, there must be no shortage of food and drink every day!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but laugh when he saw An Lingyou's faint expression, but like fairy-like female cultivators like An Lingyou and Lin Achun, they did feel that they should drink fairy dew and taste fairy fruits on weekdays in order to show their posture.

But Zhu Lingwu felt that only by being more popular could he be regarded as a human immortal, otherwise he would be ruthless and desireless, but he was afraid that he would not look like a human being, and it would not be better to occasionally recover from a fairy.

"Uncle Shi, but after all, this is an obstacle to cultivation, and since Uncle Shi has such an interest, the disciple will help Uncle Shi to start the fire!"

It's a pity that not only An Lingyou, but even Lin Achun listened to Zhu Lingwu's words, he was a little unimpressed, after all, eating these things would also cause some obstacles to their foundation-building spirit bodies.

Even those spirit herbs and elixirs, if swallowed directly, they will produce useless residues in the body, which will cause some obstacles to the spirit body, so most of the monks also refine these spirit herbs and elixirs into pills and take them, so that they can remove useless impurities to the greatest extent and reduce impurities from entering the spirit body.

An Lingyou also looked at Zhu Lingwu's complicated expression, she really couldn't figure out why Zhu Lingwu had such a preference, and she could still condense the golden pill in such a short time, looking at those crab demon meat with earth spirit attributes, it was completely inconsistent with Zhu Lingwu's pure yang spiritual power, she was a little worried about Zhu Lingwu, if Zhu Lingwu ate these crab demon meat, wouldn't it disturb the pure pure yang spirit body in his body.

However, Zhu Lingwu can transform the residue eaten into his stomach into the power of the witch god, but it is not something that An Lingyou and Lin Achun can know.

Seeing that An Lingyou and Lin Achun were unimpressed with their words, Zhu Lingwu could only sigh helplessly, it seems that only he can enjoy this appetite...... (To be continued......)