Chapter 117 Spiritual Medicine Garden
They really said it, Wang Hao and his team were in a spiritual medicine garden of Dan Ding Sect!
They chose a place that seemed to be a medicine garden and went forward. Unexpectedly, they really guessed it right. Of course, it was thanks to Wang Hao that the map showed the edge when they passed by the medicine garden, otherwise they would have passed by.
The spiritual medicine garden of Dan Ding Sect was not protected by a formation. The area was very large. If a formation was to be set up, it would be at least a second-level formation, but everyone thought that there were many monsters in it, and it was not certain that the original formation was destroyed.
The land here was fertile and the spiritual energy was abundant. Even the trees grew particularly lush. Because there was no one to manage it, the trees were densely packed to form a forest. Many spiritual fields could no longer be seen, and spiritual medicines were also distributed in the forest. I don’t know how many generations it has gone through. Wang Hao found several kinds of seeds that he didn’t have.
Wang Hao hurriedly picked them: "Blood fat grass, ice soul flower, these spiritual medicines that are hard to find in the outside world are actually here, but it's a pity that they are not old!"
Wang Wenmei sighed: "This spiritual medicine garden is at least ten times larger than our Wang family! It would be great if we could move it back to the family!"
Everyone smiled when they heard this. If it was an acre of spiritual field, everyone could shovel the spiritual soil and move it away, but with such a large area of spiritual medicine garden, everyone's storage bags would not be able to take away one-tenth. Besides, everyone's storage bags are full now, and it is impossible to give up those monster materials to store spiritual soil!
"Red primrose, yellow pine, aren't these the spiritual medicines needed for the Nine Dan Jinye?" Li Derong picked two spiritual medicines, which were not old either, most of which were less than a hundred years old!
"This is just the periphery. The seeds should have been scattered by the wind. Let's go inside and take a look. Maybe there are thousand-year-old spiritual medicines!" Li Dedao's throat moved and said excitedly!
Wang Hao and his companions walked forward and picked along the way. He actually found several spiritual medicines for the Nine Dan Jinye. Of course, auxiliary medicines are not precious, and there may be some in the outside world. The main thing is that the Jinyuan fruit is not easy to find. I hope to find it in the medicine garden.
But the Jinyuan fruit tree also has a lifespan. After so many years, if there is no new plant, it is estimated that it will no longer exist!
"Let's separate a little and pick the spiritual medicine here, but be careful, you must be within the sight of the other person, don't run too far! In order to avoid encountering monsters!"
Several people nodded, and walked in several directions in groups.
Wang Hao chose the center and saw several colorful lotuses under a towering tree.
He walked over quickly and pulled up several spiritual medicines by the roots: "Seven-leaf lotus, another spiritual medicine for the Nine Dan Jinye was found. At present, there are only four auxiliary medicines left!"
These spiritual medicines are not old, but Wang Hao only needs to get the seeds. He can also replant them after taking the roots out. In a few years, the Wang family will also be able to harvest a batch of auxiliary medicines!
"Fifth brother, look, passion fruit," Wang Wenmei pointed to a two-meter-high white fruit tree, on which hung more than twenty immature green passion fruit the size of pineapples.
When the passion fruit matures, it will emit a strange fragrance and turn white. This fruit can improve the cultivation of foundation-building cultivators. It is much better than the Qi-gathering pills that foundation-building cultivators often take. One fruit can equal a bottle.
Of course, eating it directly is a waste, and the price is not cost-effective. The taste is even worse. Although it is called passion fruit, it does smell very fragrant, but the taste is indeed sour and astringent. Moreover, the size of a fruit is too large, and it contains too much spiritual power, which is not easy to swallow!
Usually cultivators use it to brew the second-level spiritual wine, passion fruit wine, which can assist cultivators in cultivation and can also be used to restore spiritual power in battle.
The yield of passion fruit is very high. It can bear fruit after three hundred years and mature after a hundred years. If cultivated well, each tree can produce more than thirty fruits.
This is a second-grade high-quality spiritual fruit. One fruit can make 50 kilograms of wine, and the spiritual power contained in each kilogram of spiritual wine can be comparable to that of the Qi-Gathering Pill.
This thing is occasionally sold in the outside world, and the price is extremely high. If Wang Hao can grow a batch on the farm, it will definitely become his biggest source of income. After all, things like Ningyuan Fruit need to be kept secret, and it is better to put them in the warehouse than to sell them easily. In comparison, although passion fruit is also very precious, there are many forces that grow it, and Wang Hao will not be targeted if he sells it occasionally.
Wang Hao touched the trunk, got the seeds, and smiled: "This fruit tree looks only about 400 years old, and it still has a long lifespan. We can transplant it back to the family!"
The lifespan of a spiritual fruit tree varies according to the variety. Usually, the lifespan of a second-grade fruit tree is about a thousand years. If it can be successfully advanced, its lifespan will be extended, but the conditions for advancement are limited by resources such as spiritual veins. It does not mean that it can be advanced when the year is reached!
This thing called spiritual plant cannot be viewed with common sense. It belongs to the category of becoming more and more evil as it ages. If it grows in the right place for ten thousand years, it may be able to transform into a spirit.
Wang Hao and Wang Wenmei carefully picked the passion fruit. Although this batch of spiritual fruits was not mature, they were more than 80 years old and could be taken, but the effect was not as good.
As the fruit trees were to be transplanted, these spiritual fruits would fall off automatically if they were not picked, so the two had to bear the pain.
After picking the spiritual fruits, the two were about to dig out the passion fruit tree with a spiritual shovel.
Suddenly, Wang Hao felt a throbbing in his heart, and his body fell to Wang Wenmei beside him like a conditioned reflex, and the two rolled to the side in a very embarrassed manner.
"What?" After Wang Hao got up quickly, he saw a red spider hanging on a tree not far away. A red silk thread in its mouth pierced the passion fruit tree, and the passion fruit wound emitted bursts of smoke and burned in a moment.
If Wang Hao had not dodged just now, I'm afraid the red silk thread would have pierced the bodies of the two.
The red spider roared, waved its two front legs, and several feet-long hairs with flames flashed out, quickly covering Wang Hao and the others.
Wang Hao's face changed, and he shook his sleeves and took out a green talisman. The green talisman flashed and turned into a water curtain of ten feet high, blocking the two of them.
"Puff" sounded several times in a row, and the burning hairs hit the water wall, which shook gently a few times and successfully blocked it.
"Second-level middle-grade monster, Wenmei, be careful!" Wang Hao also saw the level of the red spider clearly, only second-level middle-grade, so there was not much pressure.
Wang Wenmei nodded, took out a defensive talisman, and formed a golden defensive light curtain in front of him, "Fifth brother, I will resist for a while, you take action to kill it!"
Wang Hao quickly stepped back a few steps, took the opportunity to take out the mother-child green light sword, and condensed the red lotus in his hand.
At this time, the red spider had already started to move forward, waving its two sickle-shaped front legs to break the water wall, and then seeing the golden light shield in front of Wang Wenmei, it began to attack.
Wang Wenmei used a second-level low-grade golden shield talisman, which could temporarily resist for a moment, but the red spider, as a second-level middle-grade monster, only needed to be attacked for a while before it could be broken.
The golden light curtain became dim under the attack of the spider.
The spider roared, and its two front legs suddenly smashed down. With a "bang", the golden light curtain shook violently a few times and then collapsed.
The red spider's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and it pounced on the two people fiercely.
Seeing this, Wang Hao shouted to Wang Wenmei: "Get out of the way!"
As he said that, he waved his hands, and two hot fire lotuses came up from the left and right.
The red spider dodged one, but was hit by another red lotus.
In an instant, a fire soared into the sky, and the scorching flames engulfed the red spider.
The fire-type red spider originally thought that the red lotus could not do anything to it, but it was wrong. The red lotus almost instantly burned through its protective aura, burning violently on its skin, and there was a tendency to burn into its body. The red spider had no time to attack Wang Hao at this time, and just wanted to escape quickly and find a place with water to put out the flames on its body.
But how could Wang Hao let it go? The mother-and-child green light sword in his hand flashed and flew out quickly.
"Cut!"
As soon as the voice fell, a huge green light sword shadow slashed into the sea of fire, and the flames were split for a moment.
"Boom," after a loud noise, accompanied by a shrill cry, the red spider fell to the ground, only left with the strength to breathe.
Wang Wenmei's attack followed, and a sword sank into its brain, and the red spider was completely motionless.