"This is the place."
The one-eyed middle-aged man pointed at the Spirit Plants in the Spirit Field.
Lu Xuan noticed that most of these Spirit Plants were relatively common, the sort often seen in ordinary times, and very few were Third Grade or above.
Only one deep-black Spirit Tree was especially eye-catching. From a distance, it looked like a mass of pitch-black phantom shadow, constantly shifting and changing.
An unknown restriction had been set up around the Spirit Tree, causing pure Yin Qi to permeate that small patch of Spirit Field.
This sort of Yin Qi was quite different from the Yin Qi brought by those sinister Spirit Plants. It was pure and dense, only giving people a cool, shady sensation, without any harm at all.
It was just that the deep-black Spirit Tree did not look to be in very good condition. All its leaves looked limp and withered, and its branches showed signs of drying up.
"This Fourth Grade Bewitching Yin Wood normally needs to be planted in a cool, shaded environment and leans toward the Yin attribute. Who knows how it suddenly became like this."
A trace of worry appeared on Luo Ming's face. For the sake of cultivating that Illusion Arts technique, he had spent no small price to specially obtain this Bewitching Yin Wood that could assist his cultivation. He had not expected that after planting it for several years, just as it was about to mature, it would run into this situation.
If he could not solve the Spirit Plant's abnormal problem, then those years of effort would all go to waste, and the progress of his cultivation of that Illusion Arts technique would also come to a standstill because of it.
"No need to worry, Daoist. I'll go over and examine it carefully."