This naturally refers to the "Spirit Planting Method".

Bai Rao didn't want to reveal his talent, so he threw everything to the "Spirit Plant Method", and Elder Fang would make up his own brain to the "Spirit Plant Law".

Since it was about that book, Elder Fang didn't bother with how to do it.

He said to the three of them, "Don't make a fuss, go back." ”

An Dongyu had a different path from them, and they separated at the sect of Yuntian Sect.

Bai Rao felt that he had forgotten something in the Cloud Heaven Sect, but he couldn't remember it at the moment, shook his head, and followed back to the direction of the Cloud Sect.

"Master!"

Before they could enter the door, Ling Long hurried out to greet them.

Seeing that Bai Rao was still there, he immediately stopped his hurried footsteps and stood aside without approaching.

Bai Rao didn't feel embarrassed either, and showed a big friendly smile at Ling Long, "Hello, senior sister!" ”

Ling Long didn't respond, just nodded briefly.

Bai Rao didn't come forward either, and saw Ji Zimo drinking tea on the stone table with his expensive incense.

In the spirit of rubbing wool, Bai Rao also pulled Fang Xiuran to join in the fun in front of Ji Zimo.

"How's Nightling?"

Fang Lao was originally helping Yeling heal his injuries, but Bai Rao had an accident, and after Yeling's condition improved a little, he set off to Anjia to save Bai Rao.

Ling Long still looked like he was not approaching, and glanced at Bai Rao coldly.

Elder Fang had a headache and held his forehead, "The little apprentice can be trusted, and he won't get in the way." ”

Fang Lao exported, and Ling Long didn't have any more opinions.

"The situation of the senior brother is not very good, the time to wake up is getting less and less, and he is sleeping for almost a day. If you don't have the Bone Shaping Pill, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support ......"

Thinking of this, Ling Long lowered his head guiltily.

If it weren't for the Phantom Butterfly Grass being snatched in her hands, Yeling would not have fallen into such a predicament, and the senior brother still left the Xianyun Sect because of her distress signal.

On weekdays, Yeling rarely goes out of the Cloud Sect.

"Phantom butterfly grass doesn't need to be in a hurry, she has it."

"She has?" Ling Longhu looked at Bai Rao suspiciously.

In Ling Long's eyes, he saw Bai Rao smiling innocently at the stone table, discussing tea tasting with Ji Zimo.

Like Fang Xiuran, stupid and stupid.

"But it will take some time for the Phantom Butterfly Grass to mature." It was rare that Fang Lao didn't have a smoking stick, but looked sadly in the direction of Ye Ling's room.

"During this time, let's work a little harder and sustain Yeling's spiritual power. You've been fine with the status quo for a while, right? ”

Ling Long followed Fang Lao's gaze, and the melon seeds also had a faint sorrow on their faces, pursed their cherry lips, and then opened their mouths to sigh, and a cold tone flowed out:

"I'm fine, the focus is on the big brother......"

Last month, the dragon yin grass was hard to find, and the only Cheng Dan's bone shaping pill was given to her, and it was Ye Ling who relied on hard support.

Yesterday was the night of the full moon, and it was difficult for Yeling to maintain her human form, and the situation could not be delayed.

If it weren't for Elder Fang coming back in time and bringing a substitute for the Seventh-Order Bone Shaping Pill, the Fifth Order Bone Shaping Pill, Ye Ling probably wouldn't have been able to withstand last night.

"Believe Bai Rao, let's wait two more days."

Ling Long didn't want to say anything more, pinning his current hopes on Bai Rao's body.

Two days later, Bai Rao couldn't take out the Phantom Butterfly Grass, so he immediately got up and went to the Demon Abyss Forest to prepare to find the Phantom Butterfly Grass again.

Recalling what happened to the Demon Abyss Forest, Ling Long's fingers bent subconsciously.

I think those rat poops are too happy to die.

Bai Rao briefly glanced at Elder Fang and Ling Long who were talking over there, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

[If you plant the Phantom Butterfly Grass in an ordinary spiritual field, it is estimated that it will not reach the maturity stage in two days. 】

Bai Rao carefully rubbed the teacup in his hand, thinking about the recent activities, it seemed that there was no need to go out of the Xianyun Sect.

[Forget it, just plant the phantom butterfly grass in the space of Qingmo, he is very anxious to see the master, it must be a life-saver. 】

Bai Rao took a sip of tea, and the slightly bitter tea broke into his mouth.

Exclaimed loudly: "Fourth Senior Brother, good tea!" ”

"Okay?" Fang Xiuran took a sip, it was bitter and he couldn't swallow it, "Why do you like to drink this tea?" ”

"Hehe, you don't understand this, it's a reciprocal."

Well, in fact, Bai Rao didn't understand, he just said nonsense, but when he saw Fang Xiuran, who didn't understand even more, he couldn't help but joke.

Ji Zimo shook his head dotingly on the side, "Okay, Fang Xiuran is a layman, he only knows how to fight, kill, and kill, how can he understand." ”

"Hey, Ji Zimo, what are you talking about." Fang Xiuran rolled up his sleeves and pretended to hit Ji Zimo, "What do you mean I can only fight and kill!" ”

"Oh~" Ji Zimo blew a sip of hot tea, "I forgot that you will still be looking for a female cultivator to confess." ”

Bai Rao picked up the second half of Ji Zimo's sentence, "Then it was rejected." ”

"Little junior sister!" Fang Xiuran's eyes widened, he really didn't expect Bai Rao to complain with him.

Bai Rao patted Fang Xiuran on the back and comforted: "It's okay, second senior brother, you will find a lover." ”

After saying that, she is not here, and she moves to see her little world.

I don't know if I don't watch it for a few days, whether the dragon yin grass is dead or alive.

【Crop: Dragon's Grass】

[Quality: 7th Order]

[Maturity time: don't look at it, you will be blind if you look at it again]

[Status: So-so]

"Well, it's another day that can't be ripe."

If these dragon grass plants are not mature, Bai Rao plans to use abnormal means.

"Bao, Bao, you're too slow, it's better to ripen violently."

Bai Rao smiled and touched the dragon grass moving in the wind, it seemed to feel the temperature of Bai Rao's palm, and then rubbed Bai Rao's palm.

I just don't understand the violent ripening in Bai Rao's words.

At this time, Bai Rao remembered the seeds of the Phantom Butterfly Grass, and after taking them out, he called out Qingmo.

"Here, Qingmo. Eat it and can't absorb and devour. ”

Qingmo unfolded the scroll, and an eye appeared in the center, opened slightly, and swallowed what Bai Rao threw over.

After hearing Bai Rao say that he couldn't absorb it, he pulled the lower sides in disappointment, and looked dejected.

"Okay, Xiao Qingmo, obedient."

Bai Rao forcibly put away the scroll unfolded by Qingmo and held it in his hand. After confirming that the rest of the spirit plants were fine, he was not in a hurry to collect them.

The most important thing now is to go back to the room and ripen the Phantom Butterfly Grass.

Phantom Butterfly Grass is of the same level as Dragon Grass, and it is easier to obtain seeds than Dragon Grass, and I think it is easier to ripen than Dragon Grass.

The fact is that Bai Rao's spiritual power has been exhausted, and he has not succeeded in ripening a phantom butterfly grass.

"Is it easy to extract seeds, but difficult to ripen? Strange and interesting ......."

Bai Rao took a deep breath, ate a Gathering Spirit Pill, and continued to ripen the Phantom Butterfly Grass.

Ripening overnight, the phantom butterfly grass is only in better condition than when it was first planted.

"Is it because you are willing to mature early because you are in an extreme environment?"

Bai Rao remembered that on the day the dragon yin grass ripened, he was being chased and killed by demon cultivators.

"Forget it, let it be."

Bai Rao didn't think much about it, and continued to lock himself in the room to ripen the phantom butterfly grass.

Two days passed quickly, Ling Long stood in the middle of the courtyard waiting for Bai Rao's good results, Fang Xiuran was lying on the stone table with a dog's tail in his mouth, his eyes were firmly fixed on Bai Rao's door.

If Bai Rao couldn't take out the Phantom Butterfly Grass, then Ling Long and Fang Xiuran would go to the Demon Abyss Forest again.

"Wow"

Fang Xiuran raised his head and said eagerly: "How is the little junior sister!" ”

Although Ling Long didn't speak, he pricked up his ears and listened to Bai Rao's answer.