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"This is the medicine garden that I have spent countless energy cultivating. How can I not be scared?"

Feng Wushuang looked at the surprised two with a smug expression on her face, as if she was showing off her excellent academic performance. She spent no less effort on these spiritual herbs than Yuka puppets, thinking that she could support more Yuka puppets Card master, cultivate more human race powerhouses, but the day when the spirit grass matures, the battle to destroy the world begins.

Thousands of years have passed now, and these spirit herbs have matured long ago, but unfortunately, no one has used them anymore.

"This... these are..."

Lin An looked at the densely packed medicine garden in front of him. All kinds of precious spiritual herbs were as free as money. Even the lowest-grade spiritual herbs were much higher than the Vermilion Soul Fruit in his hand. For a moment, Lin An felt that his hands were The vermilion fruit in the heart of the soul is no longer fragrant.

You must know that there are nine grades of spiritual grasses, but his vermilion soul fruit is only five grades. There are very few high-quality spiritual grasses, and many of them have even become extinct. Lin An found that the nursery in front of him was planted with Many spiritual herbs that have long been extinct, if not for the illustrations in the illustration book, he would not know these spiritual herbs.

"Goo~"

Lin An swallowed silently, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"My God, they are all eighth-rank and ninth-rank spirit herbs."

He didn't dare to imagine whether there would be a battle between countries if people outside knew about it. After all, it was too rare.

"Look at what you've never seen in the market."

Seeing Lin An's surprised expression, Uncle Jin felt a little proud.

"There are quite a few in the warehouse prepared for you. When you are strong enough, you can use them at will."

"Really? Thank you, Uncle Jin."

Lin An was overjoyed when he heard the words, it seemed that he really had a huge hidden wealth.

"The palace is already yours. There is nothing to be thankful for. I don't need this thing for a soul."

Uncle Jin waved his hand indifferently, he only hoped that Lin An could grow up quickly, the current Yuka world is full of hidden dangers.

"The energy contained in these spirit herbs is too strong. Now your strength is too low. If you don't want to be shocked and become a fool, it's better not to use these spirit herbs."

Feng Wushuang directly poured cold water on Lin An.

"When you are strong enough, I will naturally hand it over to you."

"Hey, Senior Feng saw through my little thoughts at a glance."

Lin An embarrassedly scratched the back of his head.

"This is normal. After all, this medicine garden would have caused many people to fight for it in our era."

Feng Wushuang said calmly.

"Give me the plant of the vermilion fruit of the soul."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Lin An.

"Senior Feng, here you are."

Lin An handed it to Feng Wushuang respectfully.

Feng Wushuang took the vermilion fruit of Lingxin, found a gap, and inserted it into the soil casually, and there was no more.

"Senior Feng, didn't you say that planting spiritual grass is difficult? Just bury it in the soil like this?"

Lin An was puzzled.

"The soil here is carefully prepared by me. Don't worry about this. It won't be long before this Vermilion Soul Fruit will bloom and bear fruit."

Feng Wushuang explained casually.

"That's it."

Lin An suddenly realized that it was indeed Senior Feng.

Wait, if I have this soil formula for cultivating spirit grass and help Longguo expand the cultivation of spirit grass, will more card masters be separated from spirit grass?

"Lin An, you're overthinking it. All my soil is used to grow high-quality spiritual grass. It doesn't have the effect of increasing production, so don't think about it."

Feng Wushuang saw through Lin An's inner thoughts again.

"That's it, that's fine."

Lin An was a little disappointed. If production could be increased, it would be a huge contribution.

"Okay, let's go, let's not disturb the growth of these spirit grasses, just come back and see them in a few days."

Although Feng Wushuang hadn't been in a medicine garden for tens of thousands of years, she didn't have any extra nostalgia for it. After all, she couldn't use it at all now.

Lin An nodded, and followed Feng Wushuang out of the medicine garden.

Feng Wushuang walked in front, and Uncle Jin and Lin An followed side by side.

"You kid didn't sleep at night and came in because of this?"

Uncle Jin gritted his teeth and looked at Lin An.

"Yeah, isn't this important?"

Lin An stared blankly at Uncle Jin, who was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"..."

For a while, Uncle Jin didn't know how to start a conversation. After all, it was the vermilion fruit of the soul, but it was very important to Lin An's current state.

"Aren't you going to go abroad tomorrow? Go to bed quickly. Now that the work is done, let's go."

Uncle Jin urged Lin An impatiently.

Seeing Uncle Jin like this, Lin An immediately understood what was going on, and looked at him with a smirk.

"Hey, Uncle Jin, you and Senior Feng..."

"Shh, be quiet!"

Uncle Jin quickly covered Lin An's mouth, stopping Lin An from continuing.

"I know, I know."

Lin An nodded again and again, and then Uncle Jin let go.

"Since you know, then hurry up. You have a girlfriend anyway, go find her to accompany you, and don't disturb the two-person world of us old guys."

Uncle Jin looked at Lin An with a little resentment. After all, Uncle Jin had been waiting for tens of thousands of years. He never expected to meet Feng Wushuang after his death. He must cherish this opportunity.

"learn."

Lin An said "ok".

"What are you two muttering behind?"

Feng Wushuang turned to look at the two of them, and asked angrily.

"nothing!"

The two shook their heads at the same time.

"Senior Feng, I found that I'm a little sleepy, so I won't bother you for now, and go to bed first."

As he said that, his figure disappeared in place, and the speed was so fast.

"What kind of plane are you doing, kid?"

Feng Wushuang frowned and murmured.

"Whatever, this kid always comes and goes in a hurry, Wushuang, let's go for a walk."

Uncle Jin leaned forward with a grin.

"It's late at night, it's time to sleep."

Feng Wushuang rejected Uncle Jin's invitation.

"However, we are spirit bodies, so we are not sleepy."

Uncle Jin was a little sad.

"Energy is scarce, it is better to save some."

Feng Wushuang retorted.

Uncle Jin thinks it makes sense, and he can't refute it at all. After all, their bodies need spirit stones to drive them.

"Since you want to take a walk, I'll accompany you."

Seeing Uncle Jin's expression, Feng Wushuang didn't have the attitude of a strong man back then, and immediately softened his heart, and agreed to Uncle Jin's invitation.

"That's great, Wushuang, let me tell you about my heroic figure back then!"

Uncle Jin immediately smiled and greeted him.

Lin An, who came back to consciousness, still didn't feel sleepy, and was very energetic.

"Whoo~"

I often let out a sigh of relief, took out my mobile phone, and planned to play two small games, and when I was sleepy, I would naturally fall asleep.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Lan Lingyi's voice sounded outside.

"Lin An, are you asleep?"

"not yet."

Lin An responded, and quickly got up and opened the door, looking at Lan Lingyi in her pajamas, she called out cute in her heart.

"Senior Lingyi, you can't sleep either?"

"Well, I'm a little excited, let's chat, shall we?"

Lan Lingyi smiled and nodded.

"Okay, please come in."

Lin An hurriedly welcomed Lan Lingyi into his room, and then closed the door. At this time, a figure was running around quietly outside, not knowing what he was looking for.