A few wisps of pale purple mist floated above the little puddle. Though there were only a handful, they gave Xu Xiaoshou hope.
"Could it be that I really can raise a Bodhi Ancient Tree?"
People always harbored the thought: Others can't do it, but I can.
Even though Xu Xiaoshou knew that raising a Bodhi Ancient Tree would require far more primordial purple qi than he could imagine.
At this moment, however, he still could not help but plant the Bodhi Tree Root into the little puddle.
There were no unusual fluctuations.
The soil in the puddle was exceedingly soft. The moment the root was inserted, those few wisps of purple qi were swiftly absorbed clean by the Bodhi Tree Root.
Then...
"That's it?" Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
He stared at the Bodhi Tree Root, which gave no response whatsoever, and for a moment felt that the whole world had gone to hell.
"The world I painstakingly raised had only just produced a few wisps of purple qi, and you swallowed them all without even reacting?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the still-dried-up Bodhi Tree Root.
He did not know whether it was an illusion, but the root seemed to have become slightly plumper?
Like a skinny man who had starved for years and suddenly gulped down a bowl of steaming meat broth.
He had not visibly gained weight.
But on the surface, his vigor and spirit seemed to have improved considerably?
"Damn it..."
Xu Xiaoshou knew he was fooling himself a little.
But he did not know much about primordial purple qi right now, much less how to make the most effective use of those few wisps.
So, planted it was.
Whether it could grow into a Bodhi Ancient Tree could be discussed later.
After all, the Origin Mansion