Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Chapter 850: Chapter 850: Breathing Soil, Changing the Fate of Many More People_1
 

After the little spirits absorbed the Immortal Energy, Lin Qingluo stored her Water-Repelling Pearl and came to the medicinal herb garden at the bottom of the valley, watering the Psychic Fruits and Fire Sun Spirit Leaf with Spiritual Spring water.

The branches and leaves of the two medicinal plants stretched out at a visible speed, comfortably swaying with the wind.

“Psychic Fruit blooms once a year and bears fruit once. Watering with Spiritual Spring water, the fruits can yield more.”

The Ginseng Spirit also came to the herb garden, plunging its roots into the mud.

After a while, the medicinal plants in the garden seemed to have consciousness, rotating their branches and leaves and looking towards it.

“I too hope for more fruits.”

Lin Qingluo smiled slightly, her hands never stopping, continuing to water the other Spirit Plants with the watering can.

“With the fruits, more people’s fate could be changed, and my brothers on the dangerous battlefield would have an additional chance of defeating their enemies.”

“It would be good if the master could find Breathing Soil.”

The Ginseng Spirit calmly spoke: “Breathing Soil can accelerate the growth rate of Spirit Plants, and shorten the maturity cycle of fruits that bear once a year.”

“Breathing Soil?”

Lin Qingluo paused her watering action, her clear eyes filled with radiant light.

“Breathing Soil is a very special type of soil. At first glance, it looks a bit disgusting, similar to horse manure—it’s black and stinky.”

The Ginseng Spirit’s eyes rolled around, not waiting for its master to ask, it automatically described it very clearly.

“Despite its unpleasant appearance and odor, it contains very rich minerals which are especially beneficial for the growth of Spirit Plants.”

“Where can you find Breathing Soil?”

Lin Qingluo’s heart was moved and her eyes lit up even brighter as she listened.

“About that…”

The Ginseng Spirit showed a rare blush: “Old Ginseng doesn’t know either, just like the Psychic Fruit, it depends on luck.”

“Similar to horse manure?”

Lin Qingluo had a sudden inspiration, took out a stack of rice paper from her storage ring, and used Spiritual Power to imprint an image from her imagination for the Ginseng Spirit to identify.

“Is this what it looks like?”

“Not quite, make it a bit darker, slightly stickier, clumped together, black and stinky, about eighty percent look like horse manure.”

The two of them were earnestly discussing.

After no less than dozens of modifications, the imprinted pattern finally gained the Ginseng Spirit’s approval.

“Yes, master, this is exactly what it looks like.”

Lin Qingluo attentively watched: “Are you sure? There won’t be any mistakes?”

The Ginseng Spirit’s eyes swirled around: “Old Ginseng can assure you with my life, there will absolutely not be any mistakes.”

“Good, if we find the Breathing Soil, it will be your merit.”

Lin Qingluo nodded satisfactorily, her figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

**

Early the next day, a group of young lads gathered in the guest room.

“Puff.”

Feng Yi couldn’t hold back when he saw the imprinted pattern and spit out the mouthful of tea he had just sipped.

“What the… you’re kidding right? We’ve finally stopped foraging for wild vegetables, but now we’re looking for horse manure?”

Shitou wailed and fell onto the small table, complaining bitterly.

“Master, are you sure? This isn’t really horse manure?”

Wang Meng also made a bitter face. Thinking about searching for horse manure, the breakfast he had just eaten threatened to surge out of his throat.

“Sister, your brother will help you. It’s just horse manure, isn’t it? We’ll find it, the Lin Clan lads aren’t afraid of the battlefield, we can’t be afraid of…”

Lin Jinlong bravely supported his sister with great spirit, but the sight of the Breathing Soil made his stomach churn.

“Little sister, leave this to me. Seventh brother isn’t afraid of filth or stench, I’ll be sure to find it for you.”

Lin Jinpeng seized the opportunity to make his presence known, hitting his chest with a thump.