[Spiritual power conversion successful, current remaining spiritual power: 8220.]
The value of these eight spiritual herbs did not meet his expectations. Together they only converted a little over two thousand spiritual powers.
On average, this is equivalent to the value of a mid-grade magic weapon.
Another thing he wanted to complain about was why this damn system didn't have a one-click conversion function. There were so many immature spiritual herbs left, how long would it take him to convert them?
However, thinking about the huge amount of spiritual power that would soon be coming in, He Changsheng became more and more happy about it.
He had to make a quick decision; it was not advisable to stay here for long.
[Immature grass detected. Should it be converted into spiritual power?]
.......
He Changsheng began to immerse himself in the transformation, and wherever he passed, no grass grew.
He didn't have time to check how much spiritual power each spiritual herb converted. No matter how much, he would get them all first. Even if it was only a little spiritual power, that was love.
Time passed quickly, and soon he had converted all the spiritual herbs in the medicine field.
The ground was in a mess. It seemed as if the life of these spiritual herbs had been suddenly drained away. Not only did they become withered, but their original green color was also replaced by a hint of withered yellow.
[Spiritual power conversion successful, current remaining spiritual power:. ]
"Comfortable!" He Changsheng couldn't help showing a look of joy. For him, although this could not be called getting rich overnight, it was still a huge sum of money.
That familiar sense of security returned.
However, this is indeed far from what he expected. Seventeen thousand seems like a lot, but it is not durable.
We still have to find another way out. We can't just sit back and eat up all the food.
Just as He Changsheng was about to escape, he felt the soft ground under his feet.
Look down below.
Then he discovered that the soil under his feet did not seem to be an ordinary thing. Just based on its texture, it was much more comfortable to step on than the soil outside.
"Strange... why is there no prompt sound from the dog system?" He Changsheng muttered, and gave up the idea of taking some soil back.
This piece of soil is too conspicuous. What if he is exposed because of such an insignificant piece of soil? Wouldn't that be a loss of the big picture for the small?
Anyway, he is not keen on these unconventional ways.
If he needs any spiritual herbs, the same thing applies as before: as long as he has the ability, there are kind people everywhere who will help him grow spiritual herbs.
After accomplishing the mission, just leave!
Without taking away a single rag.
However, there was one important thing he had not forgotten. If nothing unexpected happened, he would soon meet Taoist Hongfang.
There is no rush to continue checking the simulation. Even if you want to refuse Taoist Hongfang's request, that will be tonight.
On the way back, at the intersection where I had met the little banshee before, she was no longer there.
He Changsheng's mind moved, and he knew that the little demon girl had returned home.
He had just taken a few steps when he saw Taoist Hongfang walking towards him.
The other person was wearing a green robe, with his hair tied in a Taoist bun, holding a dustpan in his hand, and a peach wood sword on his back.
"He looks like an immortal... he looks good." He Changsheng thought to himself.
Perhaps he is the one who looks most like an immortal cultivator among all the movie stars in Xiaohe Village, but it is hard to describe the others.
[A high-grade spiritual weapon has been detected. Should it be converted into spiritual power?]
[A mid-grade spiritual weapon has been detected. Should it be converted into spiritual power?]
......
As four prompt tones came in succession, He Changsheng couldn't help but have his eyes light up. He hadn't realized before that this Taoist Hong Fang was also a man of considerable wealth.
If all of it could be converted into spiritual power, it would almost catch up with what he gained from the village chief's house this time.
Unfortunately, none of them belong to him...
At this time, Taoist Hongfang also noticed He Changsheng approaching, and a complex look appeared between his brows, which disappeared in an instant.
He Changsheng was the first to greet him, "Master, where are you going?"
"I came from where I came from and will go to where I'm going." Taoist Hongfang said with a smile, stroking his beard.
He Changsheng: “…”
Does this Taoist know how to chat... He killed the conversation with just one sentence.
This Taoist not only behaves strangely, but also speaks incomprehensible ways.
He Changsheng's eyes were always closely watching the other person, and as expected, he soon noticed the strange look on the other person's face.
He Changsheng immediately asked, "I see that the Taoist priest is hesitant to speak. If you have something to say, please feel free to speak."
Although you already know what will happen, the necessary process is still indispensable. Otherwise, if the original development is changed and any opportunity is missed, the loss will outweigh the gain.
"Ah...it's nothing. I'm leaving now." Taoist Hongfang said as he patted He Changsheng's shoulder three times and then left.
Looking at Taoist Hongfang who was quickly walking away, He Changsheng withdrew his gaze.
Return home soon.
Before he could do anything, Mo Lianyun ran out of the house.
When Mo Lianyun saw He Changsheng, he wanted to eat him, and the whole monster pounced on him.
He Changsheng's perception was no longer the same as before, so how could he let her succeed? He immediately dodged to the side, leaving the little banshee empty-handed.
In a fit of rage, she actually charged directly towards He Changsheng.
He Changsheng was quick-witted and quick-handed. He reached out and pressed his hand on the little banshee's forehead, preventing the other party from moving forward.
Then, He Changsheng couldn't help but rub it.
This long-lost feeling...is back!
Still the same as always Rejoice...
Mo Lianyun's anger instantly flared up, and he quickly retreated with a look of alertness on his face.
He Changsheng felt the remaining warmth on his hand, feeling a little unsatisfied.
Mo Lianyun glared at him and asked, "Human cultivator, what on earth have you done to my soul?"
Until now, she could still clearly feel the strong pressure coming from her soul. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect. Logically, she couldn't feel the existence of her soul now.
"Okay, I'll remove it for you right away, but this is also for your own good. You can't change your reckless nature... If you offend that old man, even the Bai Ze clan behind you won't be able to help you." He Changsheng looked helpless.
Then he withdrew his spiritual thoughts that were attached to the other person's soul and restored it to its previous weak state.
Having said that, the little witch didn't say anything harsh this time. She has made progress. It seems that the lesson she learned this time has worked.
However, this is not a good thing. This little witch has a vengeful character, and this grudge may not be easy to resolve.
But it didn't matter. He had no intention of returning to the Bai Ze tribe with the other party anyway. To him, the five first-level golden elixirs were only worth one simulation, nothing more.
Next, now that I have enough spiritual power, I should improve my cultivation first. At the very least, I should be able to resolve the crisis in Yangping County without any effort.
Mo Lianyun felt the oppressive feeling lingering in his heart disappear, and his expression relaxed a lot, but the evil deeds of this human cultivator were absolutely unforgivable.
His slave steward is gone!
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