Evergreen Immortal..

Chapter 62 Spiritual Soil
in the room.

Li Rui's breathing became rapid. The value of the spiritual soil was beyond doubt.

Wu Tu was even more proud:

"Brother Li, don't worry, I'll do the job."

As he said this, he took out another box made of rosewood and poured 40% of the spiritual soil into the box.

Then he handed the rosewood box containing 60% spiritual soil to Li Rui.

"Brother, you are open-minded. As brothers, you should not be stingy. Nine in and thirteen out, the extra money will be regarded as the interest of the bone-building pill."

That's just the way he is.

If others respect him three times, he will return it tenfold.

He always remembered the kindness of the elixir given to him when he was in trouble.

Keeping the current position of deacon is a long-term benefit. Since my family has taken advantage of them, of course I have to compensate them. I can't help others in times of need and then take all the benefits myself.

Li Rui raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't hesitate: "Okay, then I'll take it without hesitation."

He took the rosewood box and looked at the spiritual soil inside it, and his mood was unable to calm down for a long time.

"Old Li will eventually be able to use the spiritual soil one day."

Wu Tu said:

"This spiritual soil is very miraculous. Even though there isn't much of it, as long as you sprinkle it in a flowerpot and place it in the open air, spiritual herbs will naturally grow."

"It grows once a year. I estimate that it will take another fifty years for its spiritual power to be completely exhausted. I can use monster meat to fatten it up and extend its lifespan."

Li Rui nodded.

He had also read about these things in an ancient book that specifically recorded spiritual soil.

However, most of the monsters are very powerful.

The worst ones require an eighth-rank warrior to deal with, and as for hunting, it is even more difficult. Except for some powerful clans, most of them can only last about a hundred years before their spirituality will be completely exhausted.

But life is only a hundred years.

In ancient times, a hundred years was enough for five or six generations, so keeping the spiritual soil as a family heirloom was a good choice.

"Okay, I've brought the things, I'll leave first, bro."

Wu Tu couldn't wait to leave.

Li Rui also took the rosewood box and went to work early.

Tianyi Hall, Li Mansion.

In the courtyard.

Li Rui held a hoe and finally cleared a small garden under the scorching sun, and then spread spiritual soil into the garden.

Just wait until next year.

You can harvest elixirs.

Just as he was about to sprinkle the spiritual soil, there was a knock on the door.

Seeing this, Li Rui had no choice but to give up for the time being.

When he pushed the door open and saw the person standing at the door, he was stunned.

"Young man, are you here to see me?"

The person in front of the door turned out to be Han Qin, a disciple of Huaqing Sect.

Han Qin's smile was brilliant. If it was seen by a young girl who was naive and infatuated with love, she would surely be thinking about love every night.

But Li Rui, an old man, wouldn't buy it.

Han Qin clasped his fists and said politely, "Senior, I saw your superb swordsmanship and your thorough understanding of weapons during your alliance competition that day, so I came to ask for your advice."

Li Rui refused without even thinking:
"I'm sorry, I'm busy with other things and I'm afraid I can't spare the time."

There are tuition fees for going to a martial arts school.

This Huaqing Sect disciple asked for advice, so I decided to teach him. There is no such good thing in the world.

Han Qin is not a reckless person.

I also realized that I was too abrupt.

He was just thinking about what treasure he could use to bribe the old man in front of him, but after taking a closer look, he suddenly smiled even more brightly.

"Senior, are you loosening the soil?"

Li Rui was still holding a hoe, and the clothes on his arms and calves were pulled up. Anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

Han Qin said something meaningful without any beginning or end: "Senior, have you heard of spiritual soil? I once saw a secret in the library of Huaqing Sect. In fact, this spiritual soil has another function besides cultivating spiritual medicine."

Li Rui narrowed his eyes slightly.

This guy is keeping us on suspense.

He pretended not to hear and was about to close the door.

"Oh, I have something else to do, so I won't keep you for tea."

Seeing that Li Rui ignored his words, Han Qin, who had originally looked confident of winning, showed a trace of anxiety and made a decision in a flash.

Reach out and grab the door frame.

"If this spiritual soil is placed in a large group, it will of course be turned into a spiritual field, which will bring long-term benefits. But if it is obtained by an individual, it is better to swallow it directly."

Li Rui's expression relaxed for a moment, then became strange.

"Eat dirt?"

Han Qin nodded: "Yes, this spiritual soil is a spiritual thing that grows naturally by absorbing the spiritual substances of monsters. Although swallowing the spiritual soil is a bit of a waste, the effect is fast and not inferior to spiritual pills. And at your age, I'm afraid you can't wait."

Li Rui thought secretly.

Eating dirt was not uncommon in ancient times.

In fact, using metal, stone, earth and wood as medicine is very common in alchemy.

For example, Guanyin soil and gold, some alchemists even use mercury to make elixirs.

In comparison, eating spiritual soil seems easier to accept.

Han Qin saw that Li Rui did not close the door again and laughed: "I just happened to remember the formula for taking the spiritual soil. I will go into the room and write it down for you."

Li Rui immediately became hospitable and enthusiastic: "Young man, you have come from afar. I happen to have a pot of old tea hidden away. Let's taste it together."

Just as Han Qin said.

He is already seventy years old, and although his strength has greatly increased, it is hard to say how many years he has left to live.

I am not a sect.

There is no need to treat the spiritual soil as a family heirloom. It would be more practical to improve your combat power immediately.

"As expected of the Huaqing Sect, your knowledge is vast."

He secretly praised in his heart.

Li Rui asked himself that he had read a lot of books in Tianyi Hall, but he had never heard of such a use of spiritual soil.

Leading Han Qin into the reception hall.

Made a pot of tea.

The tea is naturally aged tea, but ordinary tea can never become good tea no matter how old it is.

Han Qin took a sip of tea, and then handed the written copy to Li Rui: "This is the recipe for edible spiritual soil."

He also didn't expect that Li Rui would possess spiritual soil.

When he was in Huaqing Sect, he had worked as a disciple guarding the sect's spiritual fields for a period of time and was very familiar with the smell of the spiritual soil.

Only by smelling it could one be sure that Li Rui had spiritual soil.

"Senior, you and I are destined to meet. This recipe is rare. It was discovered by chance by a senior who is obsessed with alchemy in my Huaqing Sect. Not many people know about it."

Most of the spiritual land is in the hands of large clans and families.

Very few have been circulated.

Even if someone gets it, they have no attainments in alchemy and can only imitate the masters in using it to cultivate spiritual medicines.

Little do people know that it can be taken directly.

There is no difference between the two usages, it just depends on personal choice.

Wu Tu is still young and has at least 30 years to live, so it is undoubtedly more cost-effective for him to cultivate spiritual medicines.

But Li Rui is already seventy years old.

How many years can I live?
Li Rui certainly understood that it was difficult to obtain treasures, but getting the method to make use of the treasures was also a blessing.

"My friend, you just said you wanted to discuss the use of weapons with me?"

Han Qin's eyes immediately lit up.

"Please ask senior for advice."

(End of this chapter)