Chapter 283 Saw Sheng Jingheng
After chatting with Sheng Jingheng, Nan Yue remembered that there was still something to do today.
Putting down her phone, she walked to the balcony, and saw that Mo Lulu had listened to her instructions and prepared flower pots and soil.
The soil was dug in the community, and it contained strands of spiritual power, not much, but enough.
Nanyue fetched some water and poured it into the soil to keep it moist.
Then Xiao Wu was asked to open the system mall, and exchanged five thousand spirit stones for a flying crane.
After getting it, she immediately transplanted it into a flowerpot, and watered her spiritual power, allowing it to slowly adapt to the surrounding environment and keep growing.
Afterwards, when it stabilized, Nanyue began to reverse, absorbing its own rich spiritual power.
Different from the rare spiritual power that this world can absorb, the spiritual power on the spiritual grass is absolutely pure and extremely suitable for her spiritual root cultivation.
After a cycle, Feilaihe has changed from a spiritual herb to a slightly lower-level herb, but it still volatilizes its aura, and when used as medicine, the effect is still extremely fast and excellent.
Nanyue withdrew his hand and watched it slowly split into new roots and grow new vine branches and leaves.
With this growth, it is estimated that it will soon fill up the flower pots.
Nanyue simply went to get a pair of scissors, cut off a few lumpy roots and branches close to the root, cut off the branches and leaves above, and inserted it into another small flower pot.
Then, clean and peel these tubers, and directly use your own cultivation to grind one of them into powder to remove some useless impurities.
Finally, pour these powders into warm water and stir evenly, and finally it becomes milky white, smelling a light fragrance of plants, fresh and refreshing.
This one can be drunk directly, no different from a tonic.
Nanyue squeezed another few pieces into pure juice, which was light green and had a sticky feeling.
After doing all this, she went to knock on the door of Mo Lulu's room.
Mo Lulu was lying on the bed while watching a drama, while checking Weibo, when she heard the knock on the door, she was confused for a while before rushing to open the door.
"This is for drinking, and when you wash your hair, apply a little and use it with shampoo, so you don't have to worry about hair loss in the future."
Mo Lulu took the cup of milky white water first, smelled it, and said in surprise: "What kind of milk powder is this? It smells so good."
"It's a tonic, similar to the current Baishouwu."
Watching her drink it with peace of mind, Nan Yue gave her the bottle containing the light green juice, and then went to get a small flowerpot transplanted with flying crane branches and leaves.
"Let's put this in your room. From now on, you can go to bed earlier at night, and your sleep quality will be much better."
Mo Lulu didn't have a hand to pick it up, so she quickly drank the tonic that Nanyue said, then put it down, took the flowerpot, and placed it in the empty space in the room.
Seeing that Nan Yue was about to go back to her room, she hurriedly said: "Thank you Nan Yue, when I have more hair, I will spend my own money to buy ingredients and cook you a big meal!"
Nan Yue made an OK gesture, and then said: "After using this, you don't need to be taboo in the future, you can eat and drink as you like."
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and went back to the room, ready to pack up and take a bath to absorb the new spiritual power in his body.
And although it only needed five thousand spirit stones, this Flying Crane had more spiritual power than the purple Yao grass with six thousand spirit stones last time.
It may be because the flying crane has many branches and leaves, and she didn't even let go of the roots.
And because of this, Nanyue didn't use his cultivation to maintain it. The water temperature in the bathtub remained constant, and white smoke billowed out, filling the entire bathroom, as if in a fairyland.
Nan Yue closed his eyes, a few drops of water dripped out of his smooth and white nose, crystal clear, and fell into the water lightly without any waves.
After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly opened her eyes, with a look of astonishment and coquettishness in them.
She seemed to have seen Sheng Jingheng in the time that has not yet arrived.