Zhang Xianfeng took the two of them to the front of the building in the courtyard, and there was a withered yellow spiritual plant under the window.

Chen Jing had already noticed that this was a sick spirit grass, less than two feet high, and there were only a dozen oval leaves left on the spirit grass, and the color was yellow.

As far as he knew, the Wind Spirit Flower would produce silver flowers that resembled wind chimes, and there was not a single flower on this spirit grass, so it should have fallen off after getting sick.

"Chen Gongzi...... You see? ”

Zhang Xianfeng looked at Chen Jing's face and asked tentatively.

"Zhang Xianfeng, let Chen Gongzi check it carefully first."

Shopkeeper Fang suggested that he felt that there was little hope when he looked at the appearance of this wind spirit flower.

Chen Jing used the Ten Thousand Trees Concentric Technique, and immediately sensed the emotions of the Wind Spirit Flower, and deduced a lot of information from it.

It should be that there is a problem with the soil, which has caused the root lesion of the wind spirit flower, which is more troublesome, and it cannot be solved simply with a few Wanmu Chaochun Jue.

"Zhang Xianfeng, do you have a big flower pot here?"

Chen Jing asked, I don't know what problems are in the soil here, and I don't know how the problems are generated, so it is not suitable to plant them in the same place, and they can be planted in flower pots temporarily.

"Big pots? Yes! Chen Gongzi, what's wrong with it? ”

Zhang Xianfeng listened to Chen Jing's words, felt some hope, and hurriedly asked.

"It's because there is a problem with the soil here, so we have to dig up the wind spirit flowers first and plant them in pots temporarily."

Chen Jing explained.

"Is there a problem with the soil? I used to be suspicious, but this Wind Spirit Flower had grown well here before, so I can't say for sure. ”

Zhang Xianfeng said thoughtfully, he saw that Chen Jing was very sure, and he had some suspicions before, and now he had probably determined the cause, but even if he knew the cause, he was a little difficult.

"This wind spirit flower is about to wither, dig it out now, can it still live?"

Shopkeeper Fang asked, this treatment method is simple, but it is difficult to do, the vitality of the wind spirit flower is too weak, and it may die if you toss it.

"This ...... I'll dig it up and make the Wind Spirit Flower lose as little vitality as possible. ”

Zhang Xianfeng hesitated for a moment and spoke. His cultivation is higher, and the damage caused by digging out the Wind Spirit Flower will be a little bit.

"No, Zhang Feng, you prepare the flower pots and soil."

Chen Jing was no more, he waved his hand, and a gourd flew out of his sleeve, this gourd was about a palm long, like a rain-soaked cyan porcelain, and there were some pale green gourd vine patterns on it.

"...... this?"

Zhang Xianfeng stared at the gourd, remembering that he seemed to have heard of such a gourd-shaped magic weapon somewhere.

Chen Jing's mind turned, the gourd flew to the front of the wind spirit flower, and a green glow erupted from the gourd's mouth, enveloping the entire wind spirit flower, in the cyan glow, the wind spirit flower seemed to become a little illusory, and then disappeared suddenly, and the green glow rolled up and retracted back into the gourd.

Zhang Xianfeng and Fang Shopkeeper were stunned, judging from the aura on it, this gourd was just a medium-grade magic weapon, and the Qingxia that spewed out was so wonderful.

"It's ...... Phantom gourd? ”

Shopkeeper Fang asked, Chen Jing had bought phantom gourd seeds from Sihaixing through his hands, so he subconsciously guessed.

"It's an evergreen gourd!"

Zhang Xianfeng called, he saw that the wind spirit flower was taken away by Qingxia, and finally remembered that this was the evergreen gourd that could keep the spirit plant alive.

The gourd flew back into Chen Jing's palm, and he held the celadon gourd in his hand and said lightly:

"The two of them are good, they are the evergreen gourds that grow on the phantom gourd vines."

Seeing the surprised appearance of Zhang Offering and Fang Shopkeeper, Chen Jing was proud in his heart, the gourd was different, and as soon as he made a move, he shocked the well-informed shopkeeper in the four seas and the worship during the Yudan period.

"Chen Gongzi, your gourd can make me ......"

Zhang Xianfeng stared at the gourd, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Zhang enshrined, flower pots! Chen Gongzi, what kind of soil is good? ”

Shopkeeper Fang interrupted on the side and interrupted Zhang's words.

"Oh, okay, Gongzi Chen, what do you think of this flower pot?"

Zhang Xianfeng took out a large pottery flower pot and asked Chen Jing, and after seeing the evergreen gourd, his confidence in Chen Jing increased greatly.

"This pot will do."

It is better to plant flowers and plants in pottery pots.

Zhang Xianfeng took out a few baskets of soil from the storage bag and asked, "Chen Gongzi, do you think which kind of soil is more suitable?" ”

Chen Jing looked at it, pointed to one of the baskets of soil and said: "First use this kind of soil with more particles, I see that the original soil of Fenglinghua is more fertile, so I will raise it in this kind of soil first."

Zhang Xianfeng nodded again and again, and said, "This kind of soil should be used." ”

The flower pot and soil were ready, Chen Jing slightly urged the evergreen gourd in his hand, a green glow erupted, and the wind spirit flower suddenly appeared in the cyan glow, and condensed, as soon as the green glow returned, the wind spirit flower fell from mid-air.

Chen Jing used his mana to roll the Wind Spirit Flower in front of his eyes to take a closer look, many of the roots of the Wind Spirit Flower were blackened, and a few sections had rotted.

"It's already like this at the root, can it still be saved?"

Shopkeeper Fang asked, in his opinion, the Wind Spirit Flower was no longer salvageable.

"Chen Gongzi, can you still be saved?"

Zhang Xianfeng also sank in his heart when he saw the root of the Wind Spirit Flower, this situation in his hands could not be saved, but Chen Jing might still have the means to heal.

"Try it, it should save you."

Chen Jing said in a relaxed tone, he raised his hand, his fingertips shot out blue light, cut off all the rotten roots, and cut off some black roots, there are still a lot of blackened roots left on the wind spirit flower, these should not be a problem.

Zhang Xianfeng saw that he had cut off a lot of broken roots of the Wind Spirit Flower, and the muscles on his face jumped.

After dealing with the diseased roots, Chen Jing used his mana to roll up the Wind Spirit Flower and hovered it in the pottery flower pot, while the mana rolled up the selected soil and filled it into the flower pot, burying the roots of the Wind Spirit Flower.

After filling in the soil, Chen Jingyi waved his hand to summon a stream of water from a water tank in the courtyard, watered the flower pot thoroughly, and drained the excess water in the flower pot with water control techniques.

It only took a moment of effort for Chen Jing to plant the Wind Spirit Flower into the flower pot.

"That's it?"

Zhang Xianfeng asked, he [college student www.dxszw.biz] can also do this step, and he can do it faster and better, but this is obviously not enough, and he can't save Feng Linghua.

"Right away!"

Chen Jing's thoughts moved, and a pale green light mist enveloped the wind spirit flower, and the half-dead spirit grass suddenly moved slightly and began to absorb the light mist.

"Huh?"

Zhang Xianfeng saw that the Wind Spirit Flower suddenly absorbed the light mist, no longer lifeless, and was pleasantly surprised, he sensed the green light mist scattered by Chen Jing, but found that he couldn't recognize what kind of secret method this was at all.

The pale green light mist was absorbed by most of the Wind Spirit Flower, which seemed to emit a faint halo of light, and after a while, the vision disappeared.

The leaves of the Wind Spirit Flower seemed to be a little greener, and there was no major change other than that, but in Zhang Xianfeng's perception, its vitality had already recovered halfway.

"What a rejuvenation!"