Bai Rao asked Fang Xiuran to wait next to her, she went to see Lingzhi, and Fang Xiuran obediently went to the side to play by herself.

There are not many spiritual plants in the backyard, just a few, and they are all half-dead on the ground at this time.

As Elder Fang said, all of them withered, and they were all planted in the soil at random, and the soil had no roots, so it was strange if they didn't die soon.

【Crop: Dragon's Grass】

[Quality: Seventh-Order Spirit Grass]

[Maturity time: unknown]

[Status: I'm very unhappy, don't worry about it, it's natural when the time comes.] (You need Yuxi bamboo drain to nourish, and you can't get it)]

[Note: Longyin grass, similar to the flying dragon of the sky, black during the growth period, transparent after maturity, flowerless, tasteless, rare species; Growing in the field of Yuxi bamboo, the main material of Longyindan; Broken limbs can be restored, and as long as the skeleton is still there, it can be resurrected. 】

[Yuxi Bamboo: Often appears in the secret realm, with hallucinogenic effects, only those with strong enough mental power have a chance to escape from the Yuxi Bamboo Forest, and those with weak strength strayed into the bamboo forest It is recommended to wait for death; There is an extremely small chance of a dragon grass in the bamboo forest. 】

Bai Rao: ......

Delusion? It feels like the panel has become yin and yang.

There are some changes in the panel, and it is estimated that the [Seed Melons and Gets Melons] given by the system will be adaptable, and a panel that is convenient for Bai Rao to understand can be given according to Bai Rao's existing quiet ink rain scroll.

Thank you so much for the kindness of the system, and worry about her confusion.

"Elder Fang is really strange, the seventh-order spirit grass is not harvested at the ripening stage, and it is directly picked back and planted. If you can live casually, will it be rare? ”

Although the panel said that the dragon grass was hopeless, Bai Rao still muttered and lifted the kettle and tried to water them.

Let's say that the dragon grass is rare, Fang Lao has found so many plants; Let's say it's not rare, even the panel says it's hopeless.

Right now, it's hard to fight Bai Rao, or it's the dragon grass.

Under the moisture of the water, all the dragons raised their heads, but before Bai Rao could be happy, they all fell down again, becoming half-dead.

Bai Rao didn't believe in evil, and poured it with spiritual power mixed with water, and the state of the dragon grass was only as good as it was just right.

Although it has an effect, it is not obvious, it is just hanging the life of the dragon grass, and it has not dissipated.

In the first round, Bai Rao was defeated, worthy of being a seventh-order spirit grass, but it was not ordinary.

Elder Fang should be an alchemist of not a low level, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use this Dragon Yin Grass.

"Seventh-order, you should be able to sell a lot of spirit stones." Bai Rao made a calculation in his heart.

She can't save the existing ones, but that doesn't mean she can't plant them.

Bai Rao gently touched the dragon grass with her fingertips, but no seeds appeared, and then she touched the next one, but there was still nothing.

"Good fellow, go against me!" Bai Rao was dissatisfied, even Lingzhi bullied her, and it was useless to hang up.

Bai Rao used his spiritual power to forcibly extract it, and it was not until he touched all the ten dragon grass here that there was not much spiritual power left in the dantian that he obtained those two seeds.

"Tsk, rare names are really not covered, and if you are unhappy, you want to die."

Bai Rao was talking to himself alone, and although Fang Xiuran, the No. 1 big fool who was waiting for a long time, heard Bai Rao's muttering, he didn't understand why Bai Rao was talking to these spirit plants.

"Two words can save life?"

Fang Xiuran scratched the back of his neck, thinking about going over and asking Bai Rao if he was okay, but he felt that it was not good to urge the girl, and he was rejected by the female cultivator once because he was too anxious to urge.

You can't let the little sister hate it! However, the junior sister seems to be going to sell the master's spirit grass, and the master is very fond of these spirit grass treasures, and always catches a few of them to instill spiritual power into these spirit grasses.

Senior sister must be short of money, Fang Xiuran made a decision, if Bai Rao really sold his master's spirit grass, he would say that those sword cultivators of Yuntian Sect were destroyed.

Bai Rao is trying to put the seeds of the dragon grass back into the ring, and keep it for time to plant again, it is not safe to plant here now, and wait for the elder Fang to pick what she planted.

Unexpectedly, the quiet ink rain rolled out suddenly, swallowed the seeds in one bite, and swayed left and right with satisfaction, trembling very much, challenging Bai Rao's bottom line step by step.

Bai Rao was blinded, and he couldn't hold back the dirty words that wanted to talk out, and the idea of tearing up the quiet ink rain roll.

This thing is not only useless, but also came to pit her, which is very unhappy, and the duck that has worked so hard to get her hands has been robbed.

Although it can imprison the foundation monk and save his life at a critical moment, but it is so angry now, Bai Rao is the master, and he boldly wants to take the master.

Bai Rao couldn't get used to snatching her things, and he wanted to scream in front of her.

Seeing that Bai Rao became irritable, Qingyu wanted to escape back into Bai Rao's divine consciousness, but he couldn't escape, and Bai Rao used contract coercion to pull it into his hand.

Holding the painting scrolls on both sides and tearing them hard, the scroll kept struggling in Bai Rao's hands.

Hearing the crisp "hissing" sound, obvious cracks appeared in the center of the scroll, and Bai Rao did not stop until the scroll could not bear the fear of being torn, so he begged for mercy.

On the originally blank drawing paper, two paintings of dragon yin grass gradually appeared, and Bai Rao's eyes flashed, and then he stopped the movement in his hand.

"See if you're a little useful and let you go." Bai Rao's lips opened lightly, and he smiled.

The space in the quiet ink rain roll can be changed at will, and at this time, it changes into a piece of land according to the outside world, and the two seeds of Bai Rao are planted in it.

It is also a nine-grade spiritual weapon, and the nutrients that grow in the space are naturally much better than those in the Yuxi bamboo forest, and the dragon grass has just hit the ground and green shoots have emerged, and it seems to be very satisfied with the environment.

And at the moment when the dragon grass sprouted, the picture scroll changed into a cyan book in front of Bai Rao, and then automatically turned the page, as if looking for something.

In the snap of a finger, the book stopped turning the pages, and the icon of the dragon grass appeared in front of me, half gray and half white.

The gray on that side needs to be lit up by the dragon grass to mature, and the more illustrated books are lit, the larger the space for the scroll.

Moving the planting space? Things are getting a little more interesting.

Seeing that Bai Rao had let it go, Qingyu Ink Rain Roll resisted the urge to digest the dragon grass, and obediently leaned over to rub it, as if telling Bai Rao not to dare next time.

Bai Rao put away the books, walked towards Fang Xiuran who was in a daze, shouted, didn't come back to his senses, and patted his shoulder again.

Fang Xiuran's body trembled, startled by the sudden slap.

"Little junior sister, you're alright." Fang Xiuran came back to his senses, "Then let's go." ”

"Okay, senior brother."

Bai Rao took out the model worker to serve as the crane, the crane was still sleepy, and was summoned again, a spirit, sleepy.

Fang Xiuran led the way with the sword flying in front, and the immortal crane followed leisurely behind, and it didn't take long for him to fall behind.

Seeing this, Fang Xiuran turned around and asked, "Why don't you want to be junior sister, I'll take you?" ”

"That's okay, thank you, brother." Bai Raoying smiled and accepted it happily.

Xianhe hasn't had a good rest since he followed her, and it's really bitter.

Fortunately, there is a number one stupid Hanhan.

"Hey, hey, little meaning."