Tian Chanzi really thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, which was to let the ginseng grow and maintain its life. When it was time to refine the Spirit Gathering Pill, he could cut off its roots. This way, he could maintain a long term supply. ()
Tang Zheng's eyes lit up as he said: "Why didn't you say this method earlier? If I refined it in one go, where would I find three hundred year old ginseng in the future? So this method is the best."
Tian Chanzi was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but admit that Tang Zheng was right, he had actually overlooked this problem.
"Heng, you little brat, you just stumbled upon it. Right now, we should first figure out what is going on with this ginseng. I still don't believe that three hundred years old ginseng can become a spirit. Something must have happened." Tian Chanzi said.
Tang Zheng curled his lips: "Seeing is believing, this isn't fake right?"
Tian Chanzi ignored Tang Zheng and fiercely asked: "Little ginseng, hurry up and tell me why you became a spirit. If you don't tell me, I will throw you into the Nine Revolving Pill Furnace."
"Wu wu wu … …" The ginseng was frightened by the sound of crying.
Tang Zheng laughed loudly: "Tian Chanzi, you are an expert. Look, you scared the ginseng into crying."
Tian Chanzi resentfully said: "This little ginseng's courage is too small, but if you don't be a bit fierce, how could it tell the truth."
Tsk,
"When asking questions, you have to be polite and gentle, understand? Let me give it a try. " Tang Zheng deliberately attacked Tian Chanzi. Now, he was not afraid of Tian Chanzi. Instead, he would sometimes tease him. The atmosphere was quite good.
"Ginseng, don't cry. I am not a bad person. Didn't you hear me? I won't refine you anymore. I will raise you and let you live well. "Tang Zheng gently said, as if he was a strange uncle trying to trick a little girl.
The crying suddenly stopped and a timid voice choked with sobs asked: "Really?"
"Of course it's true." Tang Zheng patted his chest and guaranteed.
"But Grandpa said that many humans are very cruel. If they catch us, they will eat us. Grandpa was caught by humans." Ginseng was still in disbelief.
"There are also good and bad people. Those are all bad people. I'm a good person. I won't eat you," Tang Zheng said shamelessly. He had clearly wanted to refine it just now.
"Good man." The ginseng muttered these two words softly, as if trying to understand the meaning. She said, "Grandpa seemed to have said that there are good people. Just like us ginseng, there are bad ginseng who steal other ginseng's spiritual energy. Grandpa said that they are bad ginseng."
"Bad Ginseng." Tang Zheng laughed involuntarily. There was such a saying.
"Little brat, don't laugh, this little ginseng isn't wrong. Ginseng is a race, and there are good and bad ones. Some of them absorb the spiritual power of other ginseng to speed up their own cultivation, but this can only be done by a ginseng that can transform into a human form." Tian Chanzi said, not finding it strange.
Tang Zheng couldn't help but sigh. It seems that ginseng's world is also very complicated. Not only are there external problems, there are also internal problems.
"Little ginseng, you still haven't answered me. You are only three hundred years old, how did you become a spirit?" Tian Chanzi asked, unwilling to give up.
The ginseng timidly said, "This is all because of Grandpa. Before he was caught by humans, he passed on his life's spiritual energy to me. That's why I gained spiritual intelligence."
Tian Chanzi suddenly realized, "So that's the reason. I said that under normal circumstances, a three hundred year old ginseng can't become a spirit. But even so, it can be seen that your Grandpa's cultivation is very high. Otherwise, even if a normal ginseng passed on its spiritual energy to another ginseng, it still wouldn't be able to gain spiritual intelligence."
The ginseng could hear that Tian Chanzi was praising its Grandpa. It proudly said, "My Grandpa is the most powerful. Grandpa told me to hide, but I was still caught."
"Alright, now that you have met me, you will be fine. Under my protection, you will be able to grow strong." Tang Zheng had never raised a ginseng before. Moreover, it was a three hundred year old ginseng. Just thinking about it made him a little excited.
The ginseng hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you Master. In the future, with Master protecting Ling'er, Ling'er won't be afraid."
"Master? Why are you calling me Master? "Tang Zheng was shocked.
"Master doesn't eat Ling'er and is even willing to protect Ling'er. Ling'er is of course willing to recognize you as Master."
Tang Zheng was baffled. He hurriedly asked Tian Chanzi, "What's going on?"
"After these spiritual beings become spirits, they do not have the ability to protect themselves. If they do not find a Master who can protect them, then they will end up dying. This little ginseng is quite smart. It seems like its Grandpa has also increased its intelligence by quite a bit. Since it has recognized you as its Master, then just accept it. This is not a big deal, so why make a fuss about it?" Tian Chanzi said.
Tang Zheng took a long time to recover. He had actually become the Master. He stared blankly at the ginseng and asked, "You are called Ling'er?"
"Yes, this is the name that Grandpa gave me. Grandpa said that I have grown up and needed a name, so he gave me this name. Ling'er really likes it." Ling'er's voice was clear and crisp. It was indeed very likable.
"Alright, since you have recognized me as your Master, then I will protect you in the future. But let me say this first. In the future, I will still need to refine Spirit Gathering Pills. I will also need your roots. You won't mind, right?" Tang Zheng asked a little embarrassedly. The ginseng had already recognized him as its Master, but he still had to use a knife to cut it. It was a little cruel.
Unexpectedly, Ling'er said indifferently, "It's just a few roots. Master can use them as he pleases. Moreover, since Ling'er has recognized Master, then no matter how Master treats Ling'er, Ling'er will not have any complaints."
Hu!
Tang Zheng let out a sigh of relief. It was good that she did not have any complaints.
Tian Chanzi looked at him with disdain and said, "Look at your useless appearance. It's just a little ginseng. Is there a need to be like this? Even when I subdued my Flame Dragon Beast, I was not like you. "
"Flame Dragon Beast?" Tang Zheng opened his eyes wide with interest. This was the first time he had heard of this kind of beast.
"It's a type of demonic beast. Who knows how many times stronger than a little ginseng like you. It can swallow you in one bite."
"Then where did your Flame Dragon Beast go?"
Tian Chanzi said sadly, "It died. It died trying to save me."
Seeing that he had touched on his sore spot, although Tang Zheng was very curious about how strong a demonic beast the Flame Dragon Beast was, he quickly changed the topic, "How do you raise this ginseng?"
"It's simple. Find a large flower pot and plant it in it. Keep it in a cool environment. At night, it will automatically absorb the spiritual energy from the moonlight. This way, it can grow."
"It's that simple?" Tang Zheng was shocked. Wasn't ginseng a very precious treasure? How could it be so easy to raise? It was even simpler than flowers and plants.
"That's an ordinary ginseng. This little ginseng has spiritual intelligence, so it's not an ordinary ginseng. The most important thing for it is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Everything else is not important."
"Then I'll quickly find a flower pot and plant it." Tang Zheng said.
"Don't be in such a hurry. I haven't finished speaking. Do you want to raise ginseng in this shabby house?"
"So what if it's a shabby house? This is my home." Tang Zheng said snappily.
"I don't mean to make fun of you. It's just that the environment here is not suitable for ginseng. You see, your house doesn't even have a big window. Where can the moonlight shine? So you have to change your house."
"Change my house?" Tang Zheng had lived here for eighteen years and never felt that there was any problem. So even if he had a few hundred thousand yuan, he had never thought of changing his house.
However, Tian Chanzi reminded him that now that he had a few hundred thousand yuan, he did not need his grandfather to pick up junk every day. His grandfather was old and worked too hard. Now he should be enjoying life.
"This is an urgent matter. Moreover, your house has a treasure like the Nine Revolving Alchemy Furnace. Aren't you afraid of being robbed?" Tian Chanzi reminded.
"Robbed?" Tang Zheng looked around. It really could be considered a house with four bare walls. He could not help but laugh, "Do you think there will be a stupid thief who will visit my house?"
"…" Tian Chanzi was speechless. Indeed, there was no stupid thief who would visit this place. "It's better to be safe than sorry. Haven't you heard of the phrase 'prepare for a rainy day'?"
"Moreover, if you lose these two treasures, you won't even have a place to cry. Aiya, I forgot one thing. The little ginseng reminded me. It seems that I haven't done this for so many years that I almost forgot. Since you have these two treasures, you should go through the master recognition ceremony."
"Didn't the Ling'er already recognize me as its master?" Tang Zheng said, puzzled.
"That is only a verbal acknowledgement. There is still a ceremony. You have to cut your finger and drip a drop of blood on the little ginseng. That is the true master recognition ceremony. Later on, there will be a connection between the two of you. Even if it is stolen, you can use this connection to find it."
Tang Zheng was overjoyed. There was such a good thing. If there was no Tian Chanzi, then even if he had these treasures, he would be at a loss.
"After you drip a drop of blood on it, it will not betray you. It will be your servant for life. In addition, when you drip a drop of blood, recite this incantation and it will naturally succeed."
"There is an incantation."
"Of course. Otherwise, do you think that if a mortal accidentally drips a drop of blood on these treasures, they will recognize him as their master? How can there be such a good thing. "
Tang Zheng carefully thought about it. It was true. These treasures had been passed around for so many years. If one was not careful, then wouldn't it be possible for them to be stained with blood?
Tang Zheng used a fruit knife to cut his finger. Dark red blood flowed out. At the same time, he recited an incantation. The Qi in his body poured into the drop of blood. The drop of blood fell on top of the ginseng. It was as if the blood had come alive. It quickly spread on the surface of the ginseng and seeped into the insides. It completely disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Tang Zheng's eyes widened as he looked at this scene in amazement.
"Master, thank you." Ling'er's voice sounded in his mind.
"In the future, when you communicate with it, you don't need to speak. Just like with me, you can think directly in your mind. It will naturally respond." Tian Chanzi said.
Tang Zheng nodded. This was a lot more convenient.
"I still need to drip a drop of blood on the Nine Revolving Pill Furnace to recognize it as its master."
"Of course."
Tang Zheng turned his gaze to the Nine Revolving Pill Furnace. The furnace's rotation had already slowed down. The refining of the Spirit Pills was about to be completed. He became excited. How many Spirit Pills would he be able to refine this time?
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