In fact, in the world of cultivation, there are many examples of spiritual herbs developing spiritual intelligence.

Some high-level spiritual herbs will also use their advantages to find companion monsters.

But when it comes to transformation, it is extremely difficult for spiritual herbs to transform. Not only does the level have to be high enough, but there must also be luck.

After all, how could a mere plant have the ability to resist the might of heaven?!

Even some extremely powerful demonic plants cannot do this.

However, thinking that this was the ancestral land of the Gumu tribe, Yun Weitian didn't find it strange anymore.

After all, the Gumu tribe is best at planting. While surveying the terrain along the way, he has seen many spiritual fields growing spiritual herbs.

Although Yun Weitian is not an alchemist, he still has the necessary vision. It is obvious that those spiritual herbs are not ordinary.

However, seeing the vigilant looks of Mu Yuan and Mu Kun, Yun Weitian also understood that this little ginseng spirit was probably hard to come by.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't moved, but in life, one must always have something to stand for. Otherwise, what was the difference between him and the Shangguan family? And what right did he have to seek revenge against them?!

Thinking of this, Yun Weitian took the initiative to say goodbye and said, "It seems that Elder Mu Kun has other things to do. Then, let's stop here for today."

After saying that, Yun Weitian bowed to Mu Yuan beside him, and then left.

Caught off guard by this series of events, Mu Kun forgot how worried he was about Yun Weitian before, and just watched Yun Weitian walk away.

Almost as soon as Yun Weitian disappeared, Mu Yuan's hand fell on the ear of his silly grandson who was trying to escape secretly.

"Ah, it hurts! Grandpa, what are you doing? This has nothing to do with me. It was Amber's own fault." Mu Xin's voice sounded very innocent.

The moment he saw Yun Weitian, Mu Xin knew that something was wrong. Even if he was not very smart, he knew that the existence of amber was the biggest secret of the Gumu tribe and it must never be leaked.

Mu Yuan naturally knew that Mu Xin was not to blame for this incident, but if it weren't for Mu Xin's two jars of spirit wine, Amber would not have been drunk, and would not have rushed into Yun Weitian's arms drunk.

Mu Xin was dragged back to the courtyard by Mu Yuan, and Mu Kun simply followed him.

The Gumu people also brewed spirit wine, and Mu Yuan would drink a few cups of it on weekdays, but Amber had never shown the slightest interest in it. Mu Yuan thought about it and realized that the problem must be with those two jars of spirit wine.

"Tell me, what's the story behind those two jars of spirit wine?"

Mu Yuan's voice was very serious, and Mu Xin quickly put away the playful smile on his face. "Grandpa, I really don't know about this. You saw it too. Amber moved too fast. I didn't even get a sip. That was the spiritual wine that Senior Lin gave me specially."

……

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Mu Yuan could only wave his hand and let his grandson leave first.

However, Mu Xin didn't want to leave. He stared at his grandfather, no, it should be Amber in Mu Yuan's arms. The meaning was obvious.

He saw it clearly before. Amber only drank one jar of spirit wine and put the other one away.

Mu Xin: "Grandpa, that other jar of spiritual wine..."

"Go, go, go! Do you still want me to take you back personally?" Mu Yuan waved his hands impatiently.

Helplessly, Mu Xin could only return to his yard, looking back every few steps.

After all, he is his own grandson, and Mu Yuan loves Mu Xin very much.

However, Mu Yuan knew better that since the things had fallen into Amber's hands, not to mention Mu Xin, even he had no chance of getting them back.

"Chief, what should we do now?" Mu Kun's face was full of worry. He regretted following the advice of Yun Weitian and Lin Xia and setting up the formation.

The ninth-rank spiritual herb, the transformed amber spiritual ginseng, any one of these names would probably bring about a huge disaster for the Gumu people.

Amber was raised by the Gumu people with their blood, so nothing must happen to it.

Although the people of the Gumu tribe inherited a trace of the blood of the ancient gods, the Gumu tribe, can communicate with spiritual plants, are very good at growing spiritual herbs, and have also mastered a healing technique.

However, this also means they have to endure the backlash of their bloodline power from time to time.

As the saying goes, "A doctor cannot heal himself." Faced with the backlash, the healing techniques of the Gumu people are powerless. Only taking white jade ginseng can provide relief.

However, the growth of spiritual herbs has a fixed period, and even in Lingyin City where the spiritual energy is very rich, there is no major change.

The Gumu people can plant, but they cannot shorten the growth time of spiritual herbs.

For this reason, they offered amber.

It can be said that if there were no amber, only one in ten of the Gumu people would have survived today.

Mu Yuan also had a headache, but when he thought about how Yun Weitian had handed the amber back without hesitation, he felt a little relieved.

As a dignified cultivator, even if he cannot see the true form of the amber, he can still guess it almost accurately.

Moreover, if he wanted to take Amber away, the Gumu people would not be able to stop him.

The spiritual wine that could make Amber so eager must not be an ordinary thing, but Fellow Daoist Lin sent two jars at once.

First, he sent spiritual wine, then he set up a formation, and he was able to resist the temptation of the ninth-level spiritual herbs.

If these three people did not have big plans, then it was true as they said, that they just happened to break in and used the territory of the Gumu people to recuperate.

To be honest, nowadays, Mu Yuan is actually more inclined to the second option.

"Forget it, let's wait and see. We'll have to trouble them with the formation, so you just need to take care of it." After a long time, Mu Yuan said.

Hearing this, Mu Kun nodded.

At this moment, Mu Kun and Mu Yuan still don’t know what kind of surprises and shocks the ginseng spirit Amber, who is drunk for the first time, will bring to them when he wakes up.

……

On the other side, Lin Xia has already started preparing to refine the elixir.

The recipe for the elixir that nourishes and repairs the soul has been passed down since ancient times. Moreover, because this kind of spiritual herbs are rarely seen in the entire world of cultivation today, there are not many cultivators who claim the recipe for themselves.

Lin Xia happened to have a few pill recipes that she had collected before.

The main ingredient in one of the recipes for the Taixu Soul-Nourishing Pill is white jade ginseng.

However, the Taixu Soul-Nourishing Pill is a seventh-level pill, and Lin Xia has never refined a seventh-level pill before.

There are only two white jade ginsengs on hand, which are extremely precious. Even if Lin Xia has a high level of alchemy skills, he dare not be careless.

What's more, she is still a wounded person and has to endure a wave of dull pain in her sea of ​​consciousness from time to time, so she dare not try it easily.

Thinking about it again, she hadn't started refining pills for a long time, so Lin Xia planned to refine a few batches of fifth- and sixth-grade pills first to practice, and then refine the seventh-grade Taixu Yanghun Pill.

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