Chapter 206: Harvesting the Spiritual Plant

As a refiner, Wang Yu couldn't say he knew every refining material like the back of his hand, but he was familiar with most materials, and he naturally knew quite a few of the mineral types.

He only pondered for a moment before understanding what this black stone was.

This was an auxiliary material, "Silver Obsidian," often used when refining metal artifacts.

This material is mostly produced in metal ore veins such as silver and iron. It is a kind of associated spiritual material attached to these ore veins. Although the quantity is generally not too large, it is not a very rare material.

But when refining metal artifacts, if one can mix some Silver Obsidian powder into the artifact embryo, it can significantly improve the toughness of the artifact, allowing it to withstand more injection of magic power.

Looking at the fragmented state of these Silver Obsidians of different sizes on the ground, it was clear that the green strange python had either found them from a metal ore vein in the secret realm and hurriedly smashed them, piling them up in front of this spiritual tea tree.

Although python-type monsters don't have much intelligence, they won't do useless things.

Could it be that this spiritual tea tree needs Silver Obsidian to grow tea leaves?

Wang Yu had some doubts in his heart, but he noted this matter down. Then he walked to the white tea tree and examined this spiritual plant carefully.

This tea tree was only half a zhang high, its leaves like willow leaves, growing one by one on the slender branches. Each one was as white as jade, but upon closer inspection, there were some shallow, pale silver spots on the leaves.

As soon as Wang Yu saw these silver spots, he thought of those Silver Obsidians for the first time. Following that, he raised his hand and plucked a snow-white leaf from the tree, sniffed it under his nose, and chewed it in his mouth a few times.

The leaf was very tender. After being bitten, his mouth was instantly filled with the faint fragrance of tea leaves, and the fragrance lingered in his mouth for a long time without dissipating.

A moment later, Wang Yu felt a slight relaxation in his brain, and the fatigue caused by the consecutive battles seemed to have dissipated somewhat, which made his heart overjoyed.

Although he didn't know the other effects of this spiritual tea, this point alone was enough.

He immediately didn't hesitate, let out a low shout of "Overclocking," and instantly crystal light flashed in his pupils. Everything around him began to slow down, and at the same time, his thoughts entered an incredible super state.

He closed his eyes, and with a movement of his mind, he quickly flipped through the books on spiritual planting stored deep in his brain and quickly locked onto a certain book.

In this book, the specific steps and some problems that need attention when transplanting spiritual plants like spiritual tea were recorded in detail.

He opened his eyes again, looked at the spiritual tea tree before him, approached the trunk in a few steps, placed a palm gently on it, and slowly injected magic power into it.

A moment later, pale green light patterns began to light up on the trunk of the white spiritual tea tree. The light was bright but not dazzling, but after a moment, it gathered at the very bottom of the trunk, vaguely forming a thin, ring-shaped light band.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yu let out a long breath.

According to the book, this tree was indeed a first-rank spiritual tea tree, and it was a normal wood-attribute spiritual wood, not those spiritual plants that looked like plants but were actually mutated into other attributes internally.

And only after distinguishing the attribute and rank of the spiritual tea tree could one transplant it according to the correct steps.

He then withdrew his hand, fished a cyan talisman from his bosom, chanted incantations, and tossed it toward the sky. Instantly, it turned into a cloud of white water vapor.

A moment later, dew condensed in the air and fell from the sky, drenching the entire small tree thoroughly.

Then he fished out a storage bag, searched through it with his divine sense, found a bone-quality curved knife, turned around the tea tree a few times, looked at the sky to distinguish the direction, and began to dig on the ground a few feet away from the tea tree.

The book said very clearly that when transplanting all spiritual plants, one must keep the root system complete and must also take away the soil near the root system together.

With Wang Yu's strength, he naturally dug a large pit around the white spiritual tea tree on the ground very quickly and kept the root system intact.

Following that, he fished a few cyan talismans from his bosom, carefully pasted them on the trunk and the soil outside the root system, then lifted the entire small tree out of the ground, plucked all the tea leaves on the white tea tree, and cut off some branches with the curved knife.

Then he found a separate storage bag, put a few mid-grade wood-attribute spiritual stones into it, put the entire spiritual tea tree into it, and picked up some Silver Obsidian stones from the nearby ground, also putting them into the storage bag.

Wang Yu scanned the spiritual tea tree in the storage bag with his divine sense again and again, confirmed that there was nothing unusual about this spiritual plant, and only then truly felt relieved and walked out of this mountain hollow with large strides.

At the edge of the desert, a blurred blood-red shadow was standing on a rock, holding a piece of roasted meat in its hand, gnawing on it with relish.

Around the rock lay more than thirty shriveled corpses, including both demonic path disciples and cultivators under the Great Ming Four Sects.

In the middle of these corpses, several cultivators were divided into two sides, standing and confronting each other.

On one side were one man and two women, and on the other side were one man and one woman.

On the side of the man and two women, they were all wearing clothes with the Four Symbols Sect logo.

The man was tall and sturdy, with a majestic appearance, wearing a black robe, holding a silver halberd in front of him with one hand, looking at the blurred shadow on the rock with a livid expression.

One of the two women was tall, wearing a blue dress, holding a red short ruler tightly in her hand, but her face was incomparably pale; it was actually Li Tianqi.

The other woman was petite, wearing a white feather garment. Although she was holding a white round bowl, she was trembling all over, her face full of despair.

The man and woman on the other side were both wearing thick gray-white robes, and each had a pitch-black coffin on their backs, but they all lowered their heads, looking at the ground dead-set, not daring to look at the blurred shadow on the rock at all.

For a time, in this place covered with dried corpses, it was actually very quiet, with only the chewing sound of the blurred shadow eating the roasted meat coming out.

"Very good, very good. You few are still sensible. When I was eating, you didn't take the initiative to attack me. Otherwise, your end would be exactly the same as these people just now." The blood-colored blurred shadow on the rock finally finished eating, threw the roasted meat on the ground, and said to the few people below in a gloomy voice.

"Brother Zhu's great name is known to everyone in the sect. These people dared to provoke Brother Zhu, so they naturally deserve to die. My husband and I have long admired Brother Zhu's great name and are willing to listen to Brother Zhu's teachings." Hearing that the blurred shadow finally took the initiative to speak, the gray-white-robed man raised his head, clasped his fists toward the blurred shadow, and said respectfully.

This man's face was very terrifying; half was a handsome man, and half was shriveled like a skeleton.

"Yes, Brother Zhu, my husband and I are also somewhat famous in the sect and are willing to exert dog-and-horse effort for Brother Zhu." The gray-white-robed woman also raised her head and also bowed, her face actually the same as the man beside her, half a charming woman, and half shriveled like dead wood. ===== CHAPTER 207 =====