Cultivation begins with the Druid panel

Back in his thatched hut, Lu Lin took out the three seeds his master had given him and examined them carefully. He then moved closer and smelled them.

It has no taste.

He gently squeezed it with his hand and felt that it was very hard.

These don't look like the seeds of three spiritual plants; they look more like three hard pebbles.

Lu Lin observed for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Then he took out a book from his Qiankun bag and began to search through it carefully.

The color of spirit plant seeds is mostly determined by their attributes.

Red belongs to fire, white to metal, black to water, cyan to wood, and yellow to earth.

Lu Lin looked at the seeds in his hand: one green, one black, and one yellow.

Those are water, wood, and earth.

Water-attribute spiritual plants mostly live in water. If planted in soil, they are easily killed by drought if not properly cared for. Wood-attribute seeds are the most resilient. As long as the seeds are not eaten or cooked, they can take root and sprout, and they will not die even if they want to.

Finally, there are earth-attribute spiritual plants, also known as wood in fire. These plants need to be planted in extremely arid places, otherwise they risk drowning.

Cultivating spiritual plants is truly a science.

Lu Lin closed the book in his hand, placed the three seeds on the table, and began to ponder while stroking his chin.

We can plant this wood-attribute spiritual plant directly in the spiritual field tomorrow, and have Guji help it grow faster. It should mature in no time.

For earth-element seeds, find a flowerpot tomorrow, dry the soil, and then plant them; that should be fine.

"If it's water-attribute..." Lu Lin looked at the last black seed and fell into deep thought, but he couldn't think of a good solution for the time being.

After all, water and earth are different. Water plants need to have their water changed regularly, otherwise they are very likely to wither due to insufficient nutrients.

"This is a bit troublesome..." Lu Lin rubbed his temples, then, seeing that it wasn't too late, he stood up: "Why don't we plant them tonight?"

Lu Lin first went to the spirit field, planted the wood-attribute spirit plant, and instructed Guji to take good care of it.

He dug up some soil from the bamboo forest, dried it with his spiritual power, took out the flowerpot from which he had planted the Yin Spirit Flower during his training at the foot of the mountain, and planted the soil-attribute seeds in the flowerpot.

In the end, all he had left was that one water-attribute seed.

"Water...where is there water in Tianhang Mountain?" Lu Lin stroked his chin and came to the spirit field again, but his destination was not the spirit field, but the bottom of the spirit field mountain steps, where there was a spirit canal.

The mountain canals are usually accompanied by springs.

This was the only place on Tianhang Mountain that Lu Lin could think of that might have water.

Lu Lin walked down the mountain steps.

This is his first time visiting Tianhang Mountain.

"Splash—"

After walking about a hundred paces, Lu Lin heard the gentle murmur of flowing water, the clear sound of a spring. A few more steps later, Lu Lin finally saw the Lingqu Canal.

The moonlight shone on the Lingqu Canal, which was about half a zhang wide, and the surface of the water shimmered. Lu Lin squatted down in front of the Lingqu Canal, cupped his hands and drank a mouthful of water, which was sweet and delicious.

"This spirit canal is flowing... it must have a source, right?" Lu Lin thought, stood up, and walked along the spirit canal.

Unexpectedly, the mountain steps disappeared halfway down the path. To continue following the spirit canal, they had to wade through the bushes. Lu Lin looked at the broken mountain steps in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then took a step.

Although the Lingqu Canal here is wide enough, the water flow is somewhat rapid, and it is still far from the best planting site in Lu Lin's mind.

The sound of flowing water grew louder and louder, gradually transforming from the initial "flowing water" sound into the roaring sound of a waterfall.

"Hmm? There's a waterfall on Tianhang Mountain?" Lu Lin wondered, pushing aside one bush after another as the sound grew closer and clearer.

Having arrived here, Lu Lin was certain that there was indeed a waterfall on Tianhang Mountain.

Finally, he used both hands to push aside the last bush in front of him, and the entire waterfall came into view.

The waterfall is about 300 feet high and flows straight down. The turbulent water hits the mountain and stirs up a lot of white water splashes, which actually form a lake of a considerable size. The Lingqu Canal that Lu Lin had been following was a very small tributary that was carved out of this lake.

Under the moonlight, the water here shimmered like starlight, no less beautiful than the starry sky that Lu Lin had seen before when he used his spiritual powers to enter the realm of the dead.

"I never expected Tianhang Mountain to have such beautiful scenery?" Lu Lin murmured, as he stepped out of the bushes and his gaze followed the waterfall downwards.

Finally, he suddenly froze for a moment, standing there blankly.

But about thirty or fifty feet away, Shi Jia was soaking wet, as if she had just come out of the lake.

She sat boldly in front of the fire, her legs spread wide apart. Her thin clothes, soaked with sweat, revealed glimpses of her flesh. She held a grilled fish in her hand and was staring at Su Yan.

The image of Shi Jiayi now is vastly different from what Lu Lin usually sees.

"division……"

'Bang!'

There were no screams, no screams, only a dull thud. Before Lu Lin could figure out if the woman in front of him was Shi Jiayi, he was knocked unconscious by a punch from Shi Jiayi. His head lolled to the side and he fell into the bushes.

After doing all this, Shi Jia grabbed Lu Lin's ankle with one hand and dragged him straight to the shore. She then used her spiritual power to dry the water off his robe and dragged him to a thatched hut not far from the waterfall by the lake.

Half an hour later, Lu Lin rubbed his sore neck, still half asleep. Remembering what had just happened, he suddenly woke up and sat up.

Only then did he realize that he was lying on Shi Jiayi's bed.

Shi Jiayi was now dressed neatly, looking like an ordinary person, and was sitting on a small stool in the thatched hut, drinking hot tea from a teacup.

"What are you doing here?" Shi Jia asked. "Do you know that if I hadn't acted quickly, you would have ruined my reputation today?"

Lu Lin rubbed his head, and upon hearing this, the image of Shi Jiayi's unrestrained behavior just now immediately flashed through his mind, causing his lips to twitch.

Shi Jia glanced at Lu Lin, then raised her hand without hesitation, and a silver spike struck Lu Lin on the head. Lu Lin quickly raised his hand to cover his head.

"How much did you see?"

Lu Lin coughed lightly and shrank his neck: "A little bit. But I absolutely did not mean to trespass here. I just followed the spirit canal over from the spirit field, and I had no idea that Senior Sister would... do this in a secluded place..."

"I know you didn't mean it," Shi Jiayi decisively interrupted Lu Lin.

Her level of understanding was far superior to Lu Lin's. She noticed Lu Lin when he parted the last bush and observed the appreciation and amazement in his eyes at the beautiful scenery.

It's just that there wasn't enough time to stop their actions at the time.

Of course, most importantly, Lu Lin had no chance of knowing that she was living here.

"I'm glad you don't misunderstand me, Senior Sister." Lu Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Jia reminded her, "You haven't answered my question yet. What are you doing here so late?"

Lu Lin said, "My master gave me three seeds, one of which is a seed of a water-attribute spiritual plant that needs to be planted in water. So I came here to find a suitable place, and when I heard the sound of the waterfall, I came here."

Upon hearing this, Shi Jia reached out her hand to Lu Lin: "Let me see that seed."

Lu Lin obediently did as instructed and handed the black seed to Shi Jiayi.

Shi Jia glanced at the seeds in her hand, confirming that Lu Lin wasn't lying, then put down her teacup, stood up, and said to Lu Lin:

"Come with me, I'll find you a place to plant this seed."

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Lu Lin's expression brightened, and she quickly jumped off the bed and followed her with a smile.