Elf: I have a garbage dump of all worlds

In terms of size, it has grown a lot during this period, and has begun to break away from the size restrictions of the Pidgeot race.

Not to mention the strength, it is not inferior to Liu Wanqing's Arcanine, and for a while, Arcanine suffered another blow.

After training for so long, not only did they fail to defeat Beedrill, but now they were caught up by Pidgeot.

In addition to the three Pokémon entrusted to Wang Yang for training, the Beedrill that has been trained hard during this period has also made great progress, and in terms of strength it still firmly ranks second among the five Pokémon.

As for Pidgeot, his performance is still not ideal. Although he has received training, it is not much. He spends most of his time teaching a few Pokémons, and there has not been much change in his strength.

After observing for a while, Wang Yang did not stay and walked into the house again.

After entering the house and seeing Wang Yang, who was busy in the kitchen, he did not choose to disturb him and walked towards the balcony on the second floor.

There weren't many things on the balcony, except for two lounge chairs and a small flower pot in the corner.

The purpose of Wang Yang's coming here this time was precisely this small flowerpot in the corner.

"Is it really impossible to successfully grow it in this world? More than four months have passed, and it hasn't grown at all in such a long time. If I couldn't see that it was still alive, I would have thought it was dead."

Squatting in front of the small flowerpot, Wang Yang frowned and muttered to himself.

The flowerpot in front of him contained none other than the still-living herb that was found in the first dump of garbage.

The few dead plants have all been used up, and the last one was given to King Qingye half a month ago.

This living plant has been planted by Wang Yang since the first time the garbage appeared.

After all, the effect of a dead herb that has no breath of life is so strong. It is hard to imagine how exaggerated the effect of a living and mature herb would be.

With this idea in mind, Wang Yang certainly wanted to give it a try, or rather, he felt a little unwilling to waste this herb.

However, the success of the planting made Wang Yang a little disappointed. He didn't know if it was because the spiritual energy was much scarcer at that time. The size of the herbs had not changed at all from the time they were planted to now.

For several months, let alone maturing, it hasn't even grown at all. It can be sensed that the herb is still alive, otherwise Wang Yang would really think it is dead.

"Is there really no way to make the herbs mature?"

Wang Yang murmured with some disappointment, and the mood on his face became a little gloomy.

If there is really no solution, then he can only give up, but he feels reluctant to give up.

A mature herb was extremely tempting to him, and he really didn't want to give it up.

But in the current situation, we have to give up, after all, it is impossible to grow the crops successfully.

"Alas, the spiritual soil and the youth field have no effect. Maybe it is really impossible to successfully grow crops in this world."

Shaking his head, Wang Yang felt very disappointed and could only accept the fact helplessly for a moment.

The spiritual soil plus the daily training in the youth field is still not a solution. What else can Wang Yang do except accept it?

"Oh, there is another method that I haven't tried yet."

Suddenly, Wang Yang thought of something and the look of loss on his face disappeared.

The next second, he perked up and stretched his arm into the flowerpot, as if his palm was touching the soil containing spiritual energy in the flowerpot.

Then Wang Yang's expression became serious, and he mobilized the spiritual energy that had been absorbed and stored in his body during this period of time.

Soon, under Wang Yang's control, the spiritual energy surged rapidly, and began to flow along his arm to the soil he was touching, and to the roots of the herbs in the soil.

Since spiritual energy is absorbed by trees, can we also guide spiritual energy to trees in reverse? And herbs should also belong to this category, right? Then, if we directly transfer spiritual energy to herbs, can we make them come alive?

With this thought in mind, Wang Yang's face showed anticipation, and his eyes were fixed on the herbs that he had transmitted spiritual energy to.

As the spiritual energy slowly drained away from his body, Wang Yang became a little nervous. If it had no effect, then it would be a huge waste.

Although his body can recover the lost spiritual energy on its own, he does not need to replenish it slowly like in cultivation.

But the recovery speed is not fast, and it may even affect his cultivation speed.

If it really has no effect, the loss will be very serious.

"Hmm? Is it absorbing spiritual energy?"

Just when Wang Yang was worried, he suddenly felt that the spiritual energy he transmitted was being absorbed by the herbs.

Suddenly his face became a little excited. Since the herbs absorbed the spiritual energy, it meant that Wang Yang's guess was correct, which also meant that he could use his own spiritual energy to ripen the herbs.

"It is indeed true. The spiritual energy absorbed from the trees can really be transmitted out again."

With a smile on his face, Wang Yang directly increased the speed of transmitting his spiritual energy. Since he had absorbed it, he might as well absorb it to his heart's content. He was afraid that the herbs would not absorb it.

As the spiritual energy in Wang Yang's body quickly dissipated, the speed at which the herbs absorbed the spiritual energy became faster and faster. Soon, under Wang Yang's gaze, they began to grow, becoming larger little by little visibly larger with the naked eye.

This scene also made Wang Yang excited again. The medicinal herbs that had not changed for several months finally began to grow at this moment.

Just when Wang Yang was about to give up, there finally emerged mature hope and possibility.

Without thinking too much, Wang Yang carefully guided the spiritual energy in his body.

After a while, Wang Yang's face turned pale and his body felt hollowed out.

"No, is it so suckable?"

Wang Yang was a little surprised. He practiced every day without missing a day, and had been practicing for almost a month. Overall, the spiritual energy he had accumulated was more than that contained in those dead herbs.

But all this spiritual energy was absorbed by the herb in front of him, and it wasn't enough yet.

At that moment, Wang Yang understood why it had not grown at all in these few months. It had only grown a little bit after absorbing so much of his spiritual energy. Given the demand for spiritual energy, there would not be any change in even a few years, let alone a few months.

"Huh, it looks like it will take a few more times for the herbs to mature."

Wang Yang withdrew his arm and stood up, then heaved a sigh of relief and spoke.

At this moment, he was still a little surprised in his heart. The spiritual energy in his body had been almost consumed. It would take at least three days to recover completely. But even so, it would take several more times to fully ripen the herbs. It must be said that the spiritual energy required for this fantasy world was really huge.