Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

Shen Qing used the collection in the hall to look up the habits of various spiritual plants. After reading it, Shen Qing regretted that he had boasted too early.

The Thunder-Spotted Star Bamboo needs to be tempered by heavenly thunder to grow, the Xuanyuan Flower needs to absorb the emperor's aura, and the Enlightenment Tree needs a ray of pure air produced when others have an epiphany.

She can draw a lightning-attracting talisman to deal with the thunder, but where can she find the imperial aura and the sudden enlightenment?

Shen Qing banged his head against the pillar in a frenzy. He was careless and resurrected the Muxiancao, so he became a little arrogant.

How could she possibly revive these three spiritual plants within this one month?

The wise man looked through the water mirror at Shen Qing, who was grabbing his head like a madman, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

The gray-green python looked at the water mirror leisurely, and then spoke in human language, "Do you think this little girl can really do it? Whether it is the emperor's spirit needed by Xuanyuan Flower or the pure spirit needed by Wudao Tree, they are both treasures that can only be encountered by chance. You can't think that other spiritual plants can be revived just because she revived Muxian Grass, right?"

The wise man stroked the giant python's head and said, "I don't know if she can do it. Success would be the best, but failure is not a pity either."

Qing'er slapped his hand away with her head in disgust, "There is still a month before the hall is closed. I don't think she can succeed."

The wise man put his hands behind his back and said, "Let's wait and see."

Shen Qing soaked various seeds in spiritual liquid to stimulate their activity.

She found that the seeds of the Thunder-Spot Star Bamboo were the most active. After being soaked in the spiritual liquid overnight, the seeds would spontaneously sway gently in the water.

As expected, I'm afraid she can only revive the Thunder-Spotted Star Bamboo.

Shen Qing took the seeds out of the spiritual liquid and planted them in the spiritual field. Then she burned several lightning charms and thunder charms in succession and successfully summoned the thunder.

A thunderbolt as thick as two fingers landed on the spiritual field with a loud bang, causing the surrounding soil to collapse.

Fortunately, the Thunder-Spotted Star Bamboo was not cooked. After absorbing the power of thunder and lightning, it still emitted electric light all over its body.

After feeling the powerful vitality emanating from the Thunder-Spot Star Bamboo Seed, Shen Qing buried it in the soil with satisfaction and watered it with some spiritual liquid.

Grow well, one third of my performance.

*

"Look! The palace door is closed!"

"Someone came out! Why did he come out now?"

"He must have found some good treasure in there."

As soon as Song Qingyu walked out of the hall, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"My fellow Taoist, why did you stay in the temple for so long? Did you gain anything special?"

"Your spirit and energy are different from others, so I'm sure you have benefited a lot from it."

Song Qingyu was just an ordinary outer sect disciple, how could he have seen such a scene? He waved his hands quickly, "No, no, fellow Taoists, you have misunderstood."

"Hey, you must be extraordinary to be able to stay in the hall for so long."

Song Qingyu became even more flustered. "No, I just attended a few classes."

"What?!"

“A few classes!”

“We only have one section!”

Song Qingyu's words shocked the other monks. They quickly asked, "How many classes did you take? Why can you take more?"

Song Qingyu was confused by them. He said innocently, "The teacher gave a lesson and I didn't understand it, so I went to ask him again, and then he gave me another lesson."

"What?!"

“You can still ask questions!”

A monk quickly pressed his philtrum, he was so excited by the news that he almost fainted.

Why can he still ask questions? If he can get an extra class period for asking questions, then he is wasting a lot of opportunities to attend classes.

Song Qingyu quickly grabbed him, fearing that he would fall to the ground. "Fellow Daoist, are you okay?"

The monk helped him stand up, looking hopeless, "I'm fine, but you really have amazing luck!"

Song Qingyu scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled innocently. "You are too kind, fellow Daoist. I am just too stupid to understand what the Master said, so..."

The monk was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet. It turns out that being stupid has its advantages.

After getting the answer, the monks left. They were too embarrassed to ask the other party what class he had taken and what the content was. Besides, the other party didn't look very smart.

At this time, Su Wan'er came over gracefully.

"This senior brother..."

Just after seeing off a group of monks, another one came. Song Qingyu took a half step back uncomfortably. Why did they come again?

"Brother, when you came out, did you see an eight-year-old girl? She is my senior sister, and she hasn't come out yet. I'm a little worried..." Su Wan'er blinked her pitiful eyes, frowned slightly, as if she was really worried.

Song Qingyu shook his head, "I didn't see it."

"Impossible!" Su Wan'er's voice suddenly rose.

Song Qingyu took a step back and quickly changed his words, "I may not have paid much attention, or maybe she has already come out."

"Brother, that's not what I meant. I was just too worried."

Song Qingyu didn't have time to listen to her explanation, "Yeah, okay, that's it, I'm leaving first."

He quickly turned around and jogged as fast as he could. He couldn't afford to offend the inner disciples, but he could hide from them.

[Warning to remind the host to maintain his personality. Gaining the favor of others can also increase his luck. ]

Su Wan'er curled her lips. Even if a bunch of cannon fodder maxed out their likeability, they could only provide a little luck. What's the use?

Su Wan'er glared at the palace door unwillingly, and finally gave up wasting time with Shen Qing and decided to look for other opportunities.

*

"Oh, so the reason why the Thunder-Spot Star Bamboo became extinct is because its seeds are a delicacy. People ate all of the seeds, so it can't grow anymore. Tsk tsk." Shen Qing closed the book.

Our ancestors tens of thousands of years ago knew how to enjoy life. The seeds of the star bamboo are also called Qingyun rice. They taste fragrant and crispy. Tens of thousands of years ago, people who had the conditions would eat them as snacks.

However, no one was good at raising it, so the Thunder-Spotted Star Bamboo was eaten to extinction.

Shen Qing subconsciously looked at the bamboos he planted. The young bamboos had just sprouted, and he didn't know when he could eat Qingyun rice.

Even after feeding it so much spiritual liquid every day, it only just sprouted! Fortunately, these high-level spiritual liquids belonged to the wise man. If they were hers, she would be heartbroken.

You know, the best treatment she gave Xiao Huang was only intermediate spiritual liquid.

Looking at the Xuanyuan Flower and the Enlightenment Tree which were still motionless, Shen Qing let out a long sigh.

There is no idea at all.

As usual, Shen Qing divided his wood-type spiritual power into two parts, threw them on the seeds of Xuanyuan Flower and Enlightenment Tree, and then went to consult ancient books again.

We have to find a way to replace the imperial aura and pure energy.

After Shen Qing left, the Xuanyuan Flower and the Enlightenment Tree seeds suddenly appeared and absorbed all the spiritual liquid in the culture dish.

A foul smell came out of the seed and dissipated into the air, as if it had never appeared.