Li Zhōujūn glanced at Hu Qinyi, who had widened her eyes in astonishment, then smiled and nodded. "Of course."
The profound part of this hoe was really just the formation inside it.
But one must not forget that Li Zhōujūn was a Ninth-Rank Grandmaster of Spirit Formations. He had practically learned this formation at a glance.
Refining another hoe like this would not be difficult.
"Thank you for your favor, Senior!"
Hu Qinyi excitedly took the Spirit Hoe from Li Zhōujūn.
As an alchemist, what Hu Qinyi needed most was medicinal herbs.
But where could she find high-quality medicinal herbs?
Did they not have to come from the soil?
And this Spirit Hoe could transform ordinary soil found everywhere into Spirit Soil. Although the Spirit Soil was thin and its spiritual energy would vanish after growing herbs once or twice, the soil would then turn back into ordinary soil.
But as long as the hoe remained, none of that was a problem. Once the Spirit Soil was gone, she could simply dig more!
After exchanging a few more pleasantries.
Yu Ziyue, True Person Yi Yan, Hu Qinyi, and Xiao Shi respectfully bid farewell to Li Zhōujūn.
Li Zhōujūn watched as the group rode clouds away.
"Master, the spiritual energy where Mr. Li lives seems incredibly dense. It doesn't look like a place where an evil cultivator has ever stayed."
On the way, Xiao Shi could not help looking at his master.
Yu Ziyue sighed with emotion. "As the saying goes, a mountain need not be high; with an immortal upon it, it becomes numinous."
As he spoke, Yu Ziyue's eyes filled with respect. He looked back at the distant mountaintop, which had already become a tiny black dot.
True Person Yi Yan and Hu Qinyi, who were traveling with him,