Maybe I shouldn't die.

By the time Fang Yue finished making the last batch of talisman paper, half a month had passed since the incident in the grove.

In the first few days, Fang Yue was quite nervous, but later, no one came to trouble her, and the teacher no longer paid attention to her in class, so she gradually put her mind at ease.

These days, the hemoclotting grass has reached its peak growth period. Fang Yue has to run to water it once in the morning and once in the evening every day. Her life is quite busy and she has no time to think about other things.

She had originally thought of looking for some weeds and trees around to extract some plant essences to promote the growth of the blood-clotting grass, but she was worried about the possibility of encountering another conspiracy, so she never took action.

Later, she met a senior sister from the spiritual field next door, who told her that in the sect, it was not allowed to use the surrounding plants to condense the essence of plants without permission.

I heard that there was no such rule in the earliest times. Later, a certain class of disciples, in order to grow top-grade spiritual medicine, overly drained the vitality of the vegetation on half of the mountain, causing the nearby spiritual veins to be affected.

Fortunately, a deacon discovered the abnormality and reported it to the sect in time. The sect investigated for a long time before finding the source.

On that occasion, in order to maintain the spiritual vein, the sect had to spend a huge price to buy a sacred mountain, and invited a powerful god from the sect to replace the sacred mountain with the means of moving mountains and seas.

That disciple naturally did not have a good ending. The cost of purchasing the sacred mountain was all charged to his account. It is said that he spent his entire life paying off the sect's debt. Fortunately, the sect was kind and did not pass on the debt to his descendants.

When Fang Yue heard about this, she was shocked and scared. To thank her senior sister for her reminder, Fang Yue would help take care of the spiritual field when she was too busy. The senior sister was also very polite. Every time after Fang Yue helped, she would bring some food and cakes to show her gratitude.

The senior sister's name is Qiu Muyan. Her family is a subsidiary family of the Han family, one of the three major families in the sect. Because her qualifications are not good and she is a child of a side branch, she cannot get too many resources from the family. In order to make a living, she has been taking on the task of planting spiritual herbs for a long time.

This time she planted a spiritual herb called Silver Bead Grass. This grass is silver-white all over and only grows one leaf a year. The three-leaf Silver Bead Grass is one of the important materials for building the foundation to assist the spiritual liquid and condense the heart liquid, and it is quite precious.

Since this kind of herb is quite precious, Fang Yue was very frightened when her senior sister asked her to help take care of it, and she quickly declined, fearing that it would be damaged. The senior sister comforted her, saying that the silver bead grass was almost mature and did not need too much care, and only needed to be rained once a day.

Fang Yue was also very cautious. Even though her senior sister said so, she still refused. Her senior sister did not force her and went to find someone else.

Fang Yue also carefully looked into the habits of the silver bead grass and found that they were exactly the same as what her senior sister had said.

So later, one time, the senior sister needed to rush back because of an emergency call from home, so she found Fang Yue and told her frankly that time was tight and she couldn't find anyone to take care of the spiritual herbs. She sincerely asked her to look after the spiritual field for a day. Fang Yue couldn't refuse and agreed.

The silver bead grass that was about to mature was indeed very easy to take care of. Fang Yue only sent down a spiritual rain and checked it carefully. Only after confirming that it was correct did she feel relieved.

When the senior sister returned the next day, she was very grateful to Fang Yue and even brought her some cakes from Mingyue Tower as a thank you.

Mingyue Tower is a famous restaurant in Yuxu City. Fang Yue had also seen people mention this building in the disciple forum.

The spiritual food and pastries in Mingyue Tower are all made by food practitioners. Not only do they taste delicious, they also contain gentle spiritual energy. Eating them regularly can improve one's cultivation. However, they are quite expensive.

Fang Yue tasted the cakes of the Xiuxian world for the first time and was conquered by their deliciousness. Moreover, when she was practicing that day, she found that her practice efficiency was twice as high as before. Since then, Fang Yue has treated Senior Sister Qiu even closer.

In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed and the blood coagulation grass is about to mature. Fang Yue has been waiting in the spiritual field for the past two days. This is her first time to plant blood coagulation grass, so she is naturally very careful.

She had no classes for the past two days and should have been practicing in the courtyard, but her mind was always on the blood-clotting grass that was about to mature. She couldn't concentrate on meditation, so she simply came to the spiritual field and waited for the blood-clotting grass to mature.

Also waiting with her was Liao Jing. Although she had not yet chosen her courses and had to spend fewer points, she was still short of money. So when she heard that the hemoclotting grass planted by Fang Yue had matured, she came to take a look.

Seeing that it was not difficult for Fang Yue to grow blood coagulation grass, she also planned to follow Fang Yue's example and earn points by growing spiritual herbs. In the past half month, she has learned the planting method, and this time she also came to experience harvesting spiritual herbs in advance.

That evening, Fang Yue was concentrating on reading the "Compendium of Basic Talismans". After making the talisman paper half a month ago, she had gone to the trading hall to buy a talisman pen and cinnabar. After spending a few days successfully concocting the spiritual liquid, she began to practice drawing talismans.

She started with the simplest water condensation charm. She had already learned how to draw the water condensation charm in class. After returning home, she carefully studied the teaching video and made sure that she was familiar with all the details before she started drawing.

At first, she just used an ordinary brush to draw patterns on white paper. Only after she could skillfully draw the rune in one stroke did she change to rune paper and spiritual liquid to start drawing the water condensation rune.

Despite this, she still failed many times. Sometimes it was because the spiritual power input was unstable when turning, sometimes it was because the spiritual power input was too much or too little, and she even had to stop drawing the talisman halfway because of insufficient spiritual power.

As a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining, her spiritual power was only enough for her to draw talismans ten times. This was because the Water Condensing Talisman was a low-grade talisman and required relatively less spiritual power.

It was not until she drew the 18th talisman that she finally succeeded in drawing a water-condensing talisman. From then on, her success rate increased, and she could successfully draw one or two out of every ten talismans.

For a beginner in drawing talismans, a success rate of one in ten or twelve is already quite good, which means that she does have some talent in drawing talismans.

Or maybe it had something to do with her experience of learning painting in her previous life. She loved painting since she was a child, but as an orphan, she had no chance to learn. It was not until she found a cheap night school for the elderly after she started working that she had the opportunity to learn painting.

However, fate played a trick on her, and she was struck by lightning before she could finish learning to paint. Fortunately, she had the opportunity to reincarnate, and the painting skills she learned in her previous life were not wasted in this life when she used them to draw talismans.

A pungent fragrance interrupted Fang Yue's thoughts. The fragrance was not pleasant, but it made Fang Yue feel very happy. The hemoclotting grass was mature.

Fang Yue took out her disciple token and sent a message to Liao Jing, informing her that the blood-clotting grass was ripe. Liao Jing had gone to buy spiritual food and had been gone for a while, so she must be on her way back.

Sure enough, Liao Jing replied very quickly. She had already bought the spiritual food and was on her way back. She was not far from the spiritual field. She also said that she met He Xiaomin in the disciples' cafeteria and that the other party came with her.