Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

If the soul is injured, it is a better choice to use soul-nourishing grass to enter the elixir. Why use the soul-eating fruit with cruel medicinal properties?

"Please express it clearly, Your Majesty."

Li Sui'an frowned, "But the soul is seriously damaged and the medicinal properties of the soul-nourishing grass are too mild, so the soul-eating fruit can only be used to replenish the soul?"

"Humans, including monsters, are not interested in souls. Is it because of ghost cultivators?"

Shan Lingzi looked at Li Sui'an again. His thoughts were clear and well-founded, and his eyes were pure and did not show any impatience.

Although he has developed the supreme golden elixir at a young age, he does not have the arrogance of a genius at all. Instead, he has the air of a businessman.

"Good guess."

Shan Lingzi nodded, "But whether it was a spirit damaged during the battle with the ghost cultivator, or whether it was used as a mark, I don't know."

Li Sui'an lowered his head and analyzed Shan Lingzi's words in his heart.

According to Shan Lingzi, the only possibility of the monk lacking a soul is conflict with the ghost cultivator.

Then why did Master Qingfu say that he was seriously injured in a battle with the remnant soul of the monster a hundred years ago? Could it be that this serious injury was related to ghost cultivators?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind one by one. Li Sui'an pursed his lips and wanted to ask something, but he hesitated.

She is just a young monk, so what does it have to do with her if the sky falls? What can she do?

Thinking of this, Li Sui'an smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, you tell me so much, but I can't do anything!"

"If you can't do it, there won't be many capable people in Hongmeng City."

Shan Lingzi smiled, and then said calmly: "I heard a few days ago that the Qingyang Sect in the Northern Wilderness was investigating the inexplicable sudden death of a monk."

"Li Xiaoyou has now stepped into the golden elixir and is a new generation leader in Hongmeng City. Naturally, he does not know the news of the inexplicable sudden death of this low-level monk in the Central Plains."

Nanny?

How does it have anything to do with this?

Previously, senior brother Gao Zhongcheng investigated and found out that the sudden death of monks and mortals was related to ghost cultivators. He even speculated that there was a teleportation array of ghost cultivators in Beihuang.

Could this be true? !

This is interesting. According to Shan Lingzi's words, it seems that the situation in the Central Plains is not optimistic either.

"Your Majesty, what you mean is that these monks who lack souls may collude with ghost cultivators?"

Li Sui'an raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that this Central Plains monk also built a teleportation array for the ghost cultivator country?"

"One soul-eating fruit can repair the soul."

Shan Lingzi stood up, flicked the non-existent dust and said: "Open the teleportation array, and to lure ghosts into the array, you need to use your soul as a guide. You can see clearly, Xiao'er Fu, will I ask you for the soul-eating fruit later? , if you are willing, little friend, help me check out the location of the teleportation array."

Having said that, Shan Lingzi didn't stay too long, turned into a ray of light and left. Apparently, he was in a very good mood.

However, he was in a better mood, but Li Sui'an felt like he was being caught up in a pirate ship.

"I don't care about my own affairs, so I'm here to catch spies in someone else's house?"

"The teleportation array is inherited from the human race. Naturally, it is difficult for ghost cultivators to determine the teleportation location. This requires the soul of a human cultivator as a guide. But what is this person doing?"

"Do you want your path to be too smooth? Give yourself some setbacks? If your soul is injured for a long time, your cultivation will definitely regress. Who would do such a thankless thing!"

Li Sui'an turned his grief and anger into appetite, biting the food in his mouth while complaining.

On one side, he was asked to supply the Soul-Eating Fruit, and on the other side, he was asked to investigate the monks who ate the Soul-Eating Fruit!

The most difficult thing is these two forces. Li Sui'an can't afford to offend either of them.

"It's not a good thing to have too much talent!"

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For half a month, Li Sui'an's life was on the right track. Apart from practicing, he spent the whole day looking after flowers and plants.

Apart from……

"This Lin family has gone too far!"

Lu Haiming chopped off his feet angrily and complained: "As soon as I left Yunling Mountain, there were three or five big men following me. Even how many fruits I ate today and who I spoke to were recorded in detail. Come down!"

Li Sui'an smiled, this was not bad, he should be thankful that he didn't have to worry.

Otherwise, just using a few pieces of paper in the maokeng would probably make it known.

"Bear with it."

Li Sui'an fiddled with a fifth-level spiritual plant, "We don't do anything shameful, just record it."

Lu Haiming rolled his eyes, and then took out a walnut-sized seed.

"No, this is the core returned by Master Qingfu."

"How is he doing lately?"

Li Sui'an raised his eyebrows, took the seed and said, "Has your strength increased?"

"That's natural!"

Lu Haiming nodded, "His face is full of red light. It is said that he has reached the late stage of Jindan."

It seems that just by observing whether Master Qingfu will be "injured" again in the later stage, we can know whether there is a relationship between the other party and the ghost cultivator.

After dismissing Lu Haiming, Li Sui'an also focused on the core.

Logically speaking, Patriarch Lin had told him that it was no longer possible to cultivate the Soul-Eating Tree.

Li Sui'an still wanted to give it a try.

Kneading the secret with his hands, the quenched green light of the breeding technique instantly enveloped the entire fruit core.

The core of the fruit gradually becomes moist, and the spiritual energy and faint soul in its body are also ready to move at this moment.

Just when Li Sui'an was about to awaken the other party's intelligence, something strange happened. The core seemed to have a leaking valve, and in an instant all the spiritual energy and soul dissipated.

"It really can't be cultivated."

At this moment, Li Sui'an was deeply curious about the reason why the fruit core could not be cultivated.

Although Patriarch Lin said that Taoist Xianzhi destroyed his breeding technique, Li Sui'an felt that this was not the case.

First, spiritual plants of levels one to five can be cultivated using existing breeding techniques.

Why can't the soul-eating species be cultivated?

She doesn't believe anything. The nonsense that the Soul-Eating Tree is different from other spiritual plants. They are all spiritual plants. Who is nobler than the other?

Isn’t it just that the chemical fertilizers used are different?

Second, even if the current breeding technique cannot cultivate new soul-eating tree seeds, it will not cause the soul-eating tree core to "self-destruct" directly.

Third, although Taoist Xianzhi created the mental method of a dedicated spirit planter, he also researched the cultivation of wood spirits and the content of wood spirit war.

But except for the mental method, the rest is not innovation, but a kind of induction and discovery.

To put it bluntly, it means compiling cultivation and one's own new discoveries and feelings.

Li Sui'an boldly guessed that Taoist Xianzhi did not have the ability to directly transform a kind of spiritual plant into extinction.

"Little skeleton!"

Li Sui'an waved, smiled and said: "Look at why your eldest son can't be bred? Breeding technology seems to have directly accelerated its death."

"Ah? Xi?"

Older child?

The little skull looked at the ugly fruit core in Li Sui'an's hand and fell into deep thought.

You said this thing is my eldest son? Isn’t this the residue I don’t want? If other fruits don't have cores, its inheritance memory tells it not to be different.

Otherwise, it won’t form a big knot in the fruit!