Chapter 754: Chapter 752: Old Participant Has a Special Skill_1
“Dreaming a bit too big, aren’t we? Other than pill refining, what use are you? Why should you stay here while eating and drinking for free?”
Having just finished eating a Spirit Peach from the peach grove, Little Kingfisher flew into the herb garden, flapping its small wings. It just so happened to hear Ginseng Spirit’s words and did not hesitate to smash its dreams.
“Chirp chirp.”
Little Green Kite understood and helped by chirping in a thin, sweet voice.
“Heh, actually I have so tricks up my sleeve.”
The Ginseng Spirit bragged while shaking its tendrils, “I have a sharp eye for plants. Even a Spirit Fruit without a hint of spiritual power won’t escape my old man’s eye.”
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“Have you seen a Psychic Fruit?”
The pupils of Lin Qingluo lit up, and she turned her head to look at it.
“I have.”
Ginseng Spirit sounded a bit regretful, “Hundreds of years ago, there was a Psychic Fruit in the secret realm, but sadly soone uprooted it and took it away.”
“Was there only one?”
Lin Qingluo’s breath hitched, a sense of indescribable disappointnt lingering.
“Only one.”
Ginseng Spirit nodded regretfully.
“Sigh.”
Lin Qingluo let out a sigh and bent over to continue planting dicinal plants.
“Heh, buddy, do you want a Psychic Fruit?”
Ginseng Spirit saw her disappointnt and had an idea. It cheekily recomnded itself, “I can find it for you, even in the vast ocean.”
“Hmph, Master, don’t listen to its nonsense.”
Little Kingfisher, standing by watching, replied disdainfully: “The wide world is vast and broad, it’s not comparable to a secret realm. Does this inexperienced Ginseng Spirit know what it ans to find a needle in a haystack?”
“Finding a Psychic Fruit amid wild plants spread across the mountains is indeed harder than finding a needle in a haystack.”
Lin Qingluo chuckled, her smile mocking.
“Buddy, I do have a special skill when it cos to identifying dicinal plants.”
The Ginseng Spirit, keenly aware of the Immortal Energy within the Water-Repelling Pearl, was not ready to give up just yet.
“Oh? Do you? Do tell.”
Lin Qingluo smirked playfully, clearly intrigued.
“Heh heh.”
Ginseng Spirit undulated its tendrils smugly, “I have a unique talent: I can communicate with plants.”
Lin Qingluo raised an eyebrow: “Oh? Show .”
“Watch closely!”
Ginseng Spirit, wanting to impress her, shook its body, and its densely packed tendrils grew visibly longer and burrowed into the ground.
In an instant, the Spirit Plants in the garden seed to have a mind of their own, swirling their leaves and looking into its direction.
“Heh heh.”
Ginseng Spirit rolled its eyes, looking exceptionally smug and laughed, “They told that the environnt in the Blessed Land is comfortable, full of spiritual energy, and they’re very welcoming of my presence.”
“Is this true or just bluster?”
Little Kingfisher was quite entertained but didn’t forget to poke fun.
Lin Qingluo chuckled, “Na a hundred dicinal plants, and I’ll believe you.”
“Tongue Lingzhi Mushroom, Thousand-Autumn Vine, Evil Heart Orchid, Thousand-Leaf Flower, Golden Crow Grass, Water Dragon Branch…”
Ginseng Spirit’s tendrils continued to tremble as they extended further away. It indeed nad more than a hundred dicinal plants.
“Hmm, not bad, you do have so skills.”
Lin Qingluo smiled, her eyes growing brighter as she listened.
“With it here, we may have a chance of finding the Psychic Fruit.”
Little Kingfisher also felt intrigued and sent its thoughts secretly.
“No longer despising it?”
Lin Qingluo laughed inwardly, looking indulgently at the little creature.
“So what if it wastes a bit of Spiritual Spring water, we can afford to keep it.”
Little Kingfisher looked proud, “With here, are you worried about a lack of Spiritual Spring water?”
“Hehe.”
Lin Qingluo looked at its proud little face, laughing wholeheartedly.
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