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Chapter 130 Born Level 2



Chapter 130 Born Level 2

After half a month, the bamboo forest in the spiritual plant area changed again.

Most of the flower spikes withered and fell in clusters, leaving only a few branches bearing bamboo fruits.

The thing that Chen Yu was most worried about finally happened.

Large tracts of bamboo forests are becoming old at the same time, and their leaves are no longer as green and moist.

Even the roots buried deep underground stopped expanding around.

A large amount of vitality and spiritual substances continuously converge into the more than 20 bamboo fruits that are being grown.

Chen Yu calmed down and waited patiently for another month.

The green bamboo buds gradually turn into dark purple.

The price is the Jade Dew of Creation that can ripen large amounts of spiritual medicines for decades, as well as dozens of acres of spiritual bamboo.

All the bamboo leaves have withered, and the space is dry and yellow.

This is a sight I have never seen before, and at first glance it has a strange sense of beauty.

Seven nearly ripe fruit clusters hung on the bare bamboo branches.

There is one in the spiritual plant area and six in the ordinary area.

There is only one bamboo bud on this fruit cluster in the spiritual plant area, which is as big as an egg.

The color is purple with a hint of green, but there is no spiritual energy at all.

Only by entering it with spiritual consciousness can one discover the huge vitality within it.

On this day, Chen Yu once again watered the spiritual plants in the space with the Jade Dew of Creation.

However, most of the spiritual bamboos were dead and would break if touched. He only needed to apply the Jade Dew of Creation to the few bamboos that had borne fruit.

While the spiritual bamboo was slowly absorbing the jade dew, Chen Yu did not forget to use his spiritual sense to observe the bamboo whip underground.

Compared with the parts above the ground, they wither a little slower, but their vitality is also constantly shrinking towards the direction of the bamboo core.

Suddenly, the bamboo fruit in the spiritual planting area fully matured and fell off immediately.

As if receiving a signal, the other twenty or so bamboo buds also fell to the ground one after another after hearing the sound.

Chen Yu reached out and picked them up one by one, placing them in front of him to observe.

The bamboo shoots are still inside, we need to peel them open and take a look.

There is one bamboo fruit in a bamboo pod, and there are twenty-five in total when peeled off.

The one in the spiritual plant area is a whole circle larger than the one in the ordinary area.

The shell is purple-brown and the size of a chestnut.

Those in the common zone are slightly lighter in color and are the size of an acorn.

As the bamboo fruits finally matured, the spiritual bamboo seemed to have completed its mission and lost all its moisture in an instant.

Chen Yu used his spiritual energy to control a strong wind, and the withered bamboos turned into pieces in the air.

He then used his true energy to light a fire, and crackling sounds were heard in the space.

Soon, the flames died down and the open ground was left charred.

The giant plow transformed from spiritual energy buried the ashes in the ground and crushed the bamboo roots into powder.

Dozens of acres of bamboo forest suddenly turned back into its original vast and fertile black land.

He immediately planted all the twenty or so bamboo seeds in the spiritual plant area.

Then the remaining Jade Dew mixed with a small amount of rain fell down, and the seeds broke through the soil and sprouted almost instantly.

Unlike the previous mother plant, the stems and branches of these bamboo seedlings are purple, and only the leaves are still normal green.

More importantly, its grade has changed dramatically.

Especially the seed that was born in the spiritual planting area, the bamboo seedling grew to be about one foot tall.

Chen Yu calculated that the birth would take about fifteen years.

Spiritual energy still needs to be accumulated, but the fluctuation of this breath is undoubtedly a characteristic of the second level.

It is like a weak trace of true energy in the body of a foundation-building cultivator, which is not as good as a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

But in terms of the degree of conciseness, it is far superior.

In comparison, the twenty-four bamboo seedlings that came from the ordinary area looked taller than that one, but their spiritual energy was slightly weaker.

But there is no doubt that these spiritual bamboos are all natural second-level spiritual objects, corresponding to the foundation-building period among cultivators or monsters.

Unfortunately, the Jade Dew of Creation has been used up. It will take some time to know what these spiritual bamboos will look like when they grow up.

Chen Yu roughly understood that there were too many spiritual bamboos in the space, and they were all integrated into one, so the burden of evolving into second-level spiritual plants was too great.

In order to seek advancement, one has no choice but to resort to methods similar to reincarnation to continue the extraordinary path through seeds.

The spiritual bamboos in the spiritual plant area are of higher grade and the seeds they produce are more precious.

Ordinary areas lack the nourishment of Jade Dew, so the quality of seeds is poorer.

But they are essentially of the same root and species, and there is no significant difference in the offspring produced.

It’s a pity that the vast bamboo forest has become nutrients for new plants.

The land has just been vacated and I don’t know what to plant.

Chen Yu's training for the day was over, so he went out for a walk.

Only some of the sect cultivators left, and the popularity of the market town was mainly supported by individual cultivators.

It is the morning between winter and spring, and there are still as many people as usual.

Chen Yu came to a stall and saw two finger-sized pieces of spiritual gold placed on a square cloth.

One piece is fiery red in color, which is the commonly used red firefly gold.

The other piece was something he had never seen before. It was dark in color and slightly smaller in size.

But judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy, it is also second-level spiritual gold.

As a weapon refiner, he didn't know how to ask, and could only judge that it was also of fire attribute based on the description in the weapon refinement outline.

"How do I exchange this spiritual gold?" Chen Yu asked casually.

The cultivator setting up the stall was a middle-aged man at the fifth level of Qi Refining. He had an ordinary appearance, of course, he had been in disguise.

Asking the price is just to avoid appearing awkward. In fact, the price of spiritual gold is fixed.

This piece of red firefly spirit gold is of neither good nor bad quality, and costs eighteen spirit stones per square inch.

Since he couldn't tell the type of spiritual gold, Chen Yu was only willing to use the cheapest Wu Yao spiritual gold to offset it, which was thirteen spiritual stones per square inch.

The monk naturally refused, saying that since it was discovered together with the Scarlet Firefly Spirit Gold, it should naturally be priced the same.

Chen Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him and just walked away.

Seeing that Chen Yu was serious, the monk had no choice but to say that the price could be negotiated.

He also said that he had a magical object in his hand whose name he could not tell, and asked if he could take a look.

Chen Yu just thought that the treasure could obscure his spiritual sense, and he immediately became interested and returned to the stall.

The monk talked about the price of spirit gold again, but he insisted on charging only thirteen spirit stones.

Since all his words didn't make sense, the monk asked Chen Yu to take a look at the treasure first.

Who would have thought that a broken alchemy furnace would be brought out, of mid-grade first-grade quality.

Hey, who are you slandering?

Chen Yu himself is a top-grade first-class weapon refiner, and he also claims to be a mid-grade first-class weapon refiner. Why does he want to sell this to me?

The material of this alchemy furnace is not precious, and a careful search with divine sense did not reveal anything unusual.

There was a crack on the furnace, and a foot was missing from the bottom. It was a broken magic weapon, worth less than thirty spirit stones.

This is what is called a spiritual object whose level cannot be determined. Even though you put it in your bag just now, did you think I couldn’t see it?

The monk said with embarrassment: "I am not a weapon refiner, so naturally I can't tell the rank."

Chen Yu stopped talking nonsense and just asked him, "How are you going to sell this spiritual gold?"

The monk saw that he couldn't coax anyone, so he had to say, "I'll do as you say, Taoist friend."


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