Ye Ning's spiritual consciousness swept over and knew about the uses of those buildings. At this moment, he arranged Qiu Shaobai and gave him the most basic method of cultivation, so he flashed into the medicine garden.

This time, he gained a lot. If he digested it slowly, even if he faced the sect, he would not die like he did before. At least he had a chance to escape. Of course, it is impossible to confront the sect head-on, after all, the gap is too big. Just like an ant encounters an elephant, no matter how great the ants are, no matter how lucky the ants are, he is not an elephant's opponent.

He carefully took out the Crimson Pearl Grass, and saw another yellow leaf that was about to wither and was about to fall down. He carefully planted the Crimson Pearl Grass into the soil, and he used the Cloud Rain Skill. Suddenly, a cloud formed above the Crimson Pearl Grass, and bursts of rain filled with spiritual energy fell down. It seemed that after a long drought, the Crimson Pearl Grass actually swung comfortably, and the other intact leaf became greener. However, the already yellow piece did not improve at all.

In fact, spiritual herbs of the level of Crimson Pearl Grass are already difficult to cultivate manually, which is also the main reason why it is expensive and rare. However, all Ye Ning's hope is placed on the green spiritual liquid soaked by the wooden beads. The mysterious wooden beads are the greatest guarantee he has come to this other world! He is confident that he can cultivate immortality with the qualification of a single spiritual root, mainly because of the existence of the mysterious wooden beads. Without thinking too much, Ye Ning solemnly took out the spiritual liquid and slowly poured it into a bottle.

Then, he closed his eyes and fell into practice.

After repeated this, Ye Ning poured three bottles of spiritual liquid in three consecutive days. On the third day, the withered yellow leaves seemed to have spirit, gradually gained moisture, and seemed to have signs of recovery. Until the seventh day, what excited Ye Ning was that the withered yellow leaves turned completely green, and the whole plant of Crimson Pearl Grass seemed full of spirituality and emitted a heavy fragrance.

The mysterious wood bead did not disappoint him, and once again showed the special function of the dead wood coming to spring!

Ye Ning was not in a hurry to refine it. He believed that the effect of the mysterious wood bead was not only that, otherwise, how could the two venerables fight to the death? He continued to drip the green spiritual liquid, and he purified the spiritual liquid, which was almost viscous.

Ninety-nine eighty-one day later, Ye Ning smiled.

The crimson pearl grass in front of him was no longer green, but dark green. What was most surprising was that the grass was one foot tall and had nine leaves, swaying. What surprised him the most was that a small white flower bloomed at the top of the crimson pearl grass, and a wisp of fragrance swelled over the entire medicine garden.

Could it be that the Crimson Pearl Grass can be cultivated?

Thinking of this, even Ye Ning couldn't help but get excited. How could he not be excited? Not only did he save the Crimson Pearl Grass, but he also ripened the Crimson Pearl Grass to the extreme, and he might be able to fully reproduce this kind of anti-natural elixir any day. If this is true, that is to say, as long as there is enough time, Ye Ning can at least build a sect!

After a few days, Ye Ning did not disappoint Ye Ning, and the flowers finally withered, and a brown seed the size of rice grains was born. Ye Ning carefully took out the seeds and planted them in the medicine garden. Unfortunately, after waiting for about seven days, the seeds showed no sign of budding. Ye Ning did not wait any longer. He knew that the bud cycle of this innate elixir must be very long.

At present, for Ye Ning, the most important thing is to refine the nine-leaf Crimson Pearl Grass!
Chapter completed!