"Ancient Strange Plants", "Fairy Garden", "Spiritual Stories"......
Ning Zhuo flipped through it carefully, frowning.
These are not just simple introductions to rare and exotic plants, but really difficult cultivation classics, involving the planting, pruning, cultivation, planting, and so on of many spiritual plants.
Because some rare herbs are too scarce, even the author of the book has no practical experience. However, the author made in-depth deductions through solid theories.
These contents are too profound for Ning Zhuo. So much so that he has clearly seen the clear exposition in the book. However, when it came to practical application, after a little deduction of two or three steps, he fell into a state of ignorance.
Ning Zhuo knew the reason.
"In the family school, the cultivation knowledge imparted is indeed the foundation. But it is only the foundation of the foundation."
"What I'm looking at now is the high-end part. There is an important transition missing in the middle, which makes it difficult for me to understand."
Fortunately, among these classics, there is a cultivation plan for Lingyin willow.
There is only one of them, although it does not involve Lingyin Willow, but it also has similar spiritual flowers that enlighten wisdom.
Of course Ning Zhuo would not follow the script.
Because next, soil, water and other things still have to be purchased here in Wanyao Valley.
Once it was summarized by someone with a heart that Ning Zhuo's purchase was placed in the eyes of the Wan Yao Sect monks who were skilled in cultivating it, it was easy to guess that what Ning Zhuo wanted to cultivate was Lingyin Willow.
Although Ning Zhuo couldn't understand the principle of the plan, he could still do it by comparing the multiple cultivation plans in the book, combining them with each other, and making slight improvements.
He immediately immersed himself in the world of books, spent several hours, and came up with a final plan.
He showed this plan to Sun Lingtong, and Sun Lingtong couldn't find any mistakes. Sun Lingtong is also a layman in this regard.
"For the sake of safety, let's use Lingyin Willow again to improve the final plan!"
Ning Zhuo was also worried that the slightest mistake would happen with a thousand miles of error.
Ning Zhuo first prepared a jar of spiritual water, entered the storage cabin, and took out the spiritual hidden willow.
He placed the Lingyin Willow on the large jar and soaked the roots of the willow tree into the spiritual water with strong spiritual energy.
This is the method he learned from the secret classics, which can be used in emergencies.
Ning Zhuo stood under the Lingyin willow tree and stretched out his hand to pat its thick and strong trunk: "Lingyin willow, Lingyin willow, I don't want to use you either. But these classics are really difficult to understand. I'm worried that my improved cultivation method will harm you."
"So, let's use your power to help me review it first."
"I did this for you."
Ning Zhuo sighed, Lingyin Liu Wufeng was automatic, and the willow gently brushed Ning Zhuo's face.
The boy in white looked up at the tall willow tree and showed a relieved smile: "I know, you also want a stable living environment, right? Then let's get started."
Saying that, Ning Zhuo took out the futon and sat down under the tree again.
He took out his own improvement plan and the many cheat books he had obtained in exchange for it, and began to comprehend.
The willow leaves broke away from the branches and fell beside Ning Zhuo, and the scattered jade light set off Ning Zhuo like a fairy.
It turns out that the mountain is a martial arts arena.
Lin Shanshan was as light as a swallow and attacked Ning Zhuo.
She waved her palms, her palms light and erratic.
Ning Zhuo's eyes froze, and he took a step, his body sliding like a dragon, easily avoiding Lin Shanshan's palm wind. He came to Lin Shanshan's side, his fists shook, and the wind of his fists howled, hitting Lin Shanshan's waist and abdomen.
Seeing this, Lin Shanshan's figure turned sharply, avoiding Ning Zhuo's attack, and then both palms came out together, and for a while, the palm shadow flew over, rushing towards Ning Zhuo like a tide.
Ning Zhuo was unhurried, his hands were crossed, and he overcame rigidity with softness, and he kept it steady.
Seeing Lin Shanshan's breath slightly, Ning Zhuo took the opportunity to take a step forward and punched hard, pushing Lin Shanshan flying.
Ning Zhuo was unforgiving, took advantage of the situation, and a round of sharp offensive forced Lin Shanshan to retreat again and again.
Ning Zhuo's breath was heart-wrenching, and he was full of physical strength, so he grabbed Lin Shanshan's flaw exposed by the gap in resistance and directly hit him on his shoulder.
Lin Shanshan's fists were already parried in front of her chest, and she was still crushed by a huge force, taking several big steps back.
If in a real confrontation, in this case, Ning Zhuo would inevitably take advantage of the momentum to pursue and inflict heavy damage on his opponent. But at this moment, it was a competition, and seeing that Lin Shanshan was too flawed, Ning Zhuo immediately stopped.
"Miss Lin, you don't matter, right?"
Lin Shanshan was hit so hard that her chest was stuffy, and she was already sweating profusely, but she was in a good mood.
She looked at Ning Zhuo, her eyes burning: "Young Master Ning Zhuo, your progress is visible to the naked eye, it is really obvious. I still remember that when I first started playing against you, you couldn't defend well throughout the whole process, and there were many flaws."
"Now, you have turned from defense to offense, and the offensive is continuous, and even I can't deal with it."
Ning Zhuo smiled: "All of this was given by Miss Bai Lin. Playing against Miss Lin, I had all kinds of feelings about martial arts. After absorbing and learning, make adjustments, and the effect of improvement will be established."
"It's just...... I have a feeling that this kind of martial arts feeling has become much less recently."
Lin Shanshan nodded and said: "This is normal."
"First, the higher the martial arts practice, the more difficult it is to climb. You have jumped to a certain height."
"Second, I always practice with you, and my martial arts and fighting style are familiar to you. You have already been handy with my tricks. Therefore, if you want to practice solid martial arts, you must continue to brush people after the basic skills are solid."
Ning Zhuo showed a stunned expression.
"I understand."
"Next, I should find someone else to spar. The feeling of training will be restored to the same as before."
"It's just that who should I choose?"
Ning Zhuo looked at Lin Shanshan: "I don't know who Miss Lin has that she can recommend to me?"
"In the entire Wan Yao Sect, who is the strongest person in close combat?"
Lin Shanshan replied without hesitation: "Of course it's senior brother."
"His sword skills are extremely outstanding, Young Master Ning Zhuo, you can't go through three rounds."
"But senior brother is inconvenient to meet you."
The two of them were resting and talking at the same time.
"By the way, has your cultivation made progress?" Lin Shanshan took the initiative to ask.
Ning Zhuo said: "Speaking of this, it has to be you, Miss Lin. You really helped me a lot this time."
"I have already conceived it and need all the materials."
Lin Shanshan's eyes lit up, and she took the initiative to ask: "What is there, say it, I may be able to help you think of a way."
Ning Zhuo said: "In terms of soil, we need nine-colored divine sand and seven-treasure spiritual soil."
"In terms of water sources, we need the Galaxy Spiritual Liquid."
"It would be even better if there were ten miles of spring breeze and natural sounds."
Lin Shanshan was listening with interest just now, but every time Ning Zhuo submitted a document, her face turned pale.
Hearing this, she quickly stretched out her hand to stop Ning Zhuo from continuing: "Young Master Ning Zhuo seems to have misunderstood, these cultivation treasures are either priceless, or rare in the world, even in the valley bottom medicine field at the core of my Wan Medicine Sect, there is only a little five-colored divine sand and three treasure spiritual soil."
"There are some Galaxy Elixirs, but the starlight collected is only a few two or three stars. A truly high-quality product requires at least thirty-six stars."
"As for the Ten Miles of Spring Breeze and the Heavenly Immortal Sound, they are even more priceless, no matter who gets them, they will be treasured. There are only some high-end auctions where high-level monks take them out and barter for something."
Lin Shanshan looked at Ning Zhuo and sighed: "Young Master Ning Zhuo, you have just come into contact with the way of cultivation. The secret records of the classics I learned are the highest grade in my school. It is inevitable that such misunderstandings will occur."
Ning Zhuo actually knew that the preciousness of these treasures was just deliberately said in order to pave the way for the next request.
He touched his nose embarrassedly: "So that's how it is."
"In that case......" Ning Zhuo pondered, "Then I will take the initiative to lower my requirements."
"Since there are five-colored divine sands and three treasures of spiritual land in your sect, I don't know if you can give some evenly."
"Even if it is a galaxy spiritual liquid that absorbs the brilliance of two or three stars, I need it."
"As for the ten-mile spring breeze and the heavenly sound of the fairy sound, although there is none, is it possible for two or three miles of spring breeze to have a pleasant sound?"
Lin Shanshan blinked: "There is indeed such a possibility......"
Obviously, it is very difficult to get these treasures. But compared with the previous one, it seems that it is not unacceptable.
Lin Shanshan still felt embarrassed and frowned slightly.
She looked at Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo stared at her with clear eyes.
She dodged, didn't look at each other, and was about to talk about the difficulties in this.
My Buddha's heart demon seal!
Human life hangs in the balance!
The next moment, Lin Shanshan said: "Alas, Young Master Ning Zhuo, I'll try my best to help you get some."
"Miss Lin, help me like this, and I will remember it in the fifth place." Ning Zhuo sighed, got up and bent over, and bowed deeply.
Lin Shanshan gritted her teeth: "I can only say do my best."
Ning Zhuo said: "Miss Lin, this is my business, but you have always tried your best to help. I am willing to actively cooperate with you, and I will do my best to bear all the financial expenses. It's not like that, let Miss Lin give me an advance."
"Forget it, you come with me." Lin Shanshan led Ning Zhuo out of the training ground, looking around for his brothers, sect elders, etc., to raise funds everywhere.
The specialty of Wanyaomen is a variety of medicinal herbs. Disciples are generally good at cultivating.
Lin Shanshan personally came to plead and discuss, and even though most of the disciples felt quite embarrassed, they finally pinched their noses and lent out the treasures.
Ning Zhuo naturally also paid a huge amount of spirit stones, as well as many other treasures.
Lin Shanshan's role is extremely critical!
Even if Ning Zhuo had no money, without this relationship, it would be difficult to exchange for what he urgently needed at the moment. Even if it can be replaced, it will be slaughtered with many knives, and the price will be far more than the usual.
After being alone, Ning Zhuo returned to the cave and entered the dragon.
In the spiritual plant cabin, Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and officially started building.