Hearing the disciple's voice, Zhou Yu nodded softly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face, which was also a question he had considered.

Stepping out from the spiritual gathering array full of spiritual energy, he would also feel uncomfortable, just like he suddenly entered the hot summer from an air-conditioned room.

Even the human body will feel this way. Compared with the flowers and plants that are far less capable than humans, I am afraid that after leaving the spirit gathering array, if they do not die, they will have serious conditions.

"Haha, very good. When you were learning the Spirit Gathering Array, you did not stick to your own composure, but thought about the related issues, which made me very pleased." Uncle Wu laughed and said with great relief. Then, he continued to introduce and answered this question.

"Generally speaking, spiritual herbs are used in sects. Occasionally, fellow Taoists from other sects will come to ask for one or two plants. At that time, they will use the Xuan Ice Box to store it to ensure that its spiritual energy will not dissipate."

"But the Xuan Ice Box can only guarantee spiritual energy, but cannot make it adapt to the environment. Of course, many talented people in the cultivation world have emerged and developed spiritual liquid. When transplanted, it can be dripped onto the spiritual herbs to make it adapt to the ordinary environment and can continue to survive in a place with thin spiritual energy." Uncle Wu said complacently.

When Zhou Yu heard Uncle Wu's words, he couldn't help but be happy. When he was considering this issue before, he was worried that once the jade dew grew, he might not be able to take out the spirit gathering array. Now the spirit liquid has solved his problem, but how can he get the spirit liquid?

As before, he meditated in his mind that if he could get words like the spiritual liquid, but the radio did not respond at all.

"Uncle Master, can we take a look at the spiritual liquid?" the two disciples asked curiously.

Uncle Wu laughed again, "Haha, this is certainly possible. Although it is not easy to make Dingling Liquid, it is not a particularly scarce thing. You two come up and I will pour out a drop for you to see."

Zhou Yu stared at the radio with his eyes tightly, but he could only hear the sound, but could not see what this magical spiritual liquid looked like.

"Uncle Master, the small gourd in your hand is also a spiritual weapon that can store storage." A voice came from the radio, as if Uncle Master Wu took out a small gourd, which must have been filled with spiritual liquid, Zhou Yu thought to himself.

"You guessed it wrong. The storage spiritual weapon is not something you can get casually. The little gourd in my hand is just a formation that keeps spiritual energy."

"Even so, the spiritual liquid contained in it is enough to use a thousand spiritual herbs. Just dropping one drop is enough to make the spiritual herbs adapt to the external environment. However, this spiritual liquid is rarely used, you know the reason." Uncle Wu asked with a smile.

Without this explanation from Mr. Wu and others, Zhou Yu thought for a while and knew the answer, because the reason why the spiritual herb is a spiritual herb is that it requires a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth to grow. Even if it can adapt to ordinary environments, how can it grow without spiritual energy? Since it cannot grow, it will lose the meaning of the spiritual herb itself.

In addition to this reason, I am afraid that the Dingling Spirit Liquid can only work on low-level spiritual herbs. The environment required for high-level spiritual herbs will be more harsh, and ordinary environments will not survive at all.

"Uncle Master, I know." The two disciples seemed to think for a moment, and then spoke.

Zhou Yu also listened carefully. The two of them explained the reasons they thought in their hearts, and with Uncle Wu’s addition, it was the same as what he thought.

However, he only wants to get the Ding Spirit Liquid now. As for the Ding Spirit Liquid that has no effect on high-level spiritual herbs, he doesn't care at all. He doesn't know that it will only be obtained in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

"Okay, now I will pour out a tit of spiritual liquid from the gourd, so that you can take a good look... I, the gourd in my hand, was still there just now. You a damn bastard, if you are a cultivator, you will come out to fight."

After introducing the information about the spirit liquid, Uncle Wu wanted to pour a tit of the spirit liquid out and let the two disciples see it, but when he turned around, he found that the small gourd that was still there had disappeared without a trace in his hand. He was confused for a while and immediately cursed at the sky with murderous aura.

Hearing Uncle Wu's curse on the radio, Zhou Yu touched his nose a little embarrassedly. Looking at the light emerging from the radio, he could clearly see that there was a small gourd here.

He put his palm under the ball of light, then touched it for a moment, and the light disappeared, and the small gourd fell into his palm.

This gourd is very small, about one-third the size of a palm, and is golden and very smooth. The feeling of the cold tentacles makes people love it.

"You shameless thief, don't think that if you have high cultivation, you can be lawless. Many seniors of my Xuantian Sect will never let you go. Just wait for death."

Uncle Wu cursed again. He didn't even feel when the gourd disappeared, exactly the same as the last time. Who else could there be except the guy hiding in the dark?

The last time was the inferior spirit gathering array, and this time it was the spiritual liquid, all of which were not of great value. I didn’t expect it to be worthy of this guy’s attack. He really didn’t look like a senior.

Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing. To be honest, he also felt deeply sympathetic to Uncle Wu's experience, but what could I do? It was stolen by the radio, not him.

Seeing that he was scolding like this, the guy who stole his things was not yet available, Uncle Wu cursed again in anger. When he met such a shameless senior cultivating immortals, what could he do? He couldn't even scold him. The shadow of the last time the spirit gathering formation was stolen just disappeared.

"Uncle Master, we..." Seeing that Uncle Wu suddenly got angry like last time, the two disciples said with fear.

"You guys...you can leave first. Today's affairs are the same as last time. You can't tell me. Do you know?" Hearing these two people's words, Uncle Wu was angry again and was about to let them get out, but at the critical moment, he controlled his mood.

"Yes, uncle." The two disciples nodded heavily, hurriedly left here, no longer caring about watching the Dingling Liquid.

After the two disciples left, Uncle Wu's scolding and threatening voices came from the radio again. Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing. It was just the beginning. His great cause of planting in the future will depend on this Uncle Wu.

After a while, the scolding on the radio came to an abrupt end. Zhou Yu picked up the radio and fiddled with it twice, as usual, without any reaction.

He picked up the small gourd placed on the table and shook it gently. It sounded like there was liquid inside. Uncle Wu said that the gourd was engraved with a formation that preserved spiritual energy, but it was not seen on the surface. Perhaps it was still unknown if it was engraved inside the gourd.

After all, with the powerful supernatural powers of immortal cultivators, this is not a difficult task at all.

PS: I beg for recommendation, collection, and maintenance of the new book. Thank you for the rewards from book friends such as the book boy's young master, the Purple Heavenly Lord and other book friends.
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