Evergreen Immortal

in the room.

Li Rui's breathing became rapid, and there was no doubt about the value of the spiritual soil.

Wu Tu was even more proud:

"Brother Li, don't worry while I take care of things."

As he spoke, he took out another box made of huanghuali wood and poured 40% of the spiritual soil into the box.

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

"Brother is open-minded in his work, and brothers shouldn't be stingy. Nine in and thirteen out, and the extra will be regarded as the interest of the bone-building pill."

That's who he is.

If others respect him threefold, he will return the favor tenfold.

He would always remember the kindness of giving him the elixir during difficult times before.

Keeping your current position as a deacon is a long-term gain. Since you have taken advantage, of course you have to make up for it. You can't let others provide help in times of need. In the end, you will take advantage of it.

Li Rui raised his eyebrows slightly.

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

After taking the rosewood box and looking at the spiritual soil in the wooden box, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

"We, Lao Li, will actually be able to use spiritual soil one day."

Wu Tu said:

"This spiritual soil is very wonderful. Although there is not much soil, as long as you sprinkle it in a flower pot and place it in the open air, the spiritual medicine will naturally grow."

"It grows every year, and it is estimated that it will take fifty years before the spiritual energy is completely exhausted. You can fatten the beast with meat and extend its life."

Li Rui nodded.

He had also read these things in an ancient book dedicated to recording spiritual soil.

It's just that most monsters are powerful.

At the very least, only an eighth-level warrior can handle it. As for hunting, it is even more difficult. Except for some powerful sects, most of them can only be used for about a hundred years before their spirituality will be completely exhausted.

But a life span lasts only a hundred years.

One hundred years in ancient times was enough for five or six generations. Treating spiritual soil as a family heirloom is a good choice.

"Okay, the things have been brought here, brother, I will leave first."

Wu Tu couldn't wait to leave.

Li Rui also picked up the rosewood wooden box and got himself an early morning shift.

Tianyitang, Li Mansion.

In the courtyard.

Li Rui wielded a hoe, and under the scorching sun, he finally cleared a small area of ​​the garden, and then scattered the spiritual soil into the garden.

Just wait until next year.

You can harvest the elixir.

When he was about to sprinkle the spiritual soil, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Seeing this, Li Rui could only give up temporarily.

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

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

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

Han Qin's smile was bright. If a naive girl looked at him, she would miss him every night.

But Li Rui, an old man, doesn't accept this trick.

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

Li Rui refused without even thinking:

"Sorry, I'm busy with chores and I'm afraid I won't be able to get away."

Going to a martial arts gym requires teaching fees.

This disciple of the Huaqing Sect said that if he asked for advice, he would give it to him. There is no such good thing in the world.

Han Qin is not a reckless person.

I also understood that I was being abrupt.

He was thinking about what kind of treasure he could use to bribe the old man in front of him, and when he looked at it carefully, he suddenly smiled even brighter.

"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 eyesight can see it.

Han Qin said meaningfully without beginning or ending: "Senior, have you ever heard of spiritual soil? I once saw a secret in the Huaqing Sect's library. In fact, in addition to cultivating elixirs, this spiritual soil can also There is another effect.”

Li Rui narrowed his eyes slightly.

This guy is trying to whet his appetite.

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

"Oh, I have something else to do, so I won't leave the young hero to drink tea."

Seeing that Li Rui turned a deaf ear to his words, Han Qin's originally confident look showed a hint of anxiety, and he made a decision in a flash.

He reached out and grasped the door frame.

"If this spiritual soil is placed in the large sect, of course it will be made into a spiritual field, and the benefits will be long-term. However, if it is a personal income, it is actually better to swallow it directly."

Li Rui's expression relaxed, and then became weird.

"Eat dirt?"

Han Qin nodded: "Yes, this spiritual soil is a spiritual creature born by absorbing the spiritual material of monsters and beasts. Although swallowing the spiritual soil is a bit wasteful, the effect is quick, not inferior to the spiritual pill, and at the age of the seniors, I am afraid it will not last long." Can’t wait.”

Li Rui thought secretly.

Eating soil 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, gold, and even alchemists can use mercury to make elixirs.

In comparison, eating spiritual soil seems to be easier to accept.

Seeing that Li Rui didn't close the door again, Han Qin smiled and said, "Junior happened to remember the formula for taking the spiritual soil. I will go into the room and write it down for senior."

Li Rui immediately turned into a warm and hospitable person: "Young hero came from afar, and I just happened to have a pot of old tea hidden for us, old and young, to enjoy."

Just as Han Qin said.

He is already seventy years old. Although his strength has greatly increased, he is not sure how many years he has left to live.

An individual is not a sect.

There is no need to regard the spiritual soil as a family heirloom. It is better to immediately increase the combat power.

"As expected of Huaqing Sect, you have broad knowledge."

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.

He led Han Qin into the lobby for guests.

He brewed a pot of tea.

The tea was naturally old tea, but ordinary tea could not become good tea no matter how old it was.

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

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

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

This is how he could determine that Li Rui had spiritual soil just by smelling it.

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

Most of the spiritual soil is in the hands of large sects and families.

Very few have been circulated.

Even if someone gets it, they don't have any attainments in alchemy, and they only know to imitate the masters to cultivate spiritual medicine.

Little do they know that it can be taken directly.

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

Wu Tu is still young, and he can live for at least 30 years. It is undoubtedly more cost-effective to cultivate spiritual medicine.

But Li Rui is already 70 years old.

How many years can he live?

Li Rui certainly understands that it is difficult to get treasures, but it is also a blessing to get the method to exert the effect of treasures.

"Young friend just said that you want to discuss the use of weapons with me?"

Han Qin's eyes lit up immediately.

"Please teach me, senior."