Lu Qing shifted slightly. This time, he had entered deep contemplation during cultivation. It was unlike enlightenment—he had merely, by chance, sunk deeply into cultivation.
He looked inward at his dantian. His Spirit Sea was full, and Innate Qi shone moistly across his skin. "One session of seated cultivation, and half a month has passed."
"Mm, another step forward."
Lu Qing enjoyed cultivation. Those ceaseless surging waves, those radiant flames of creation—nothing he had seen in this world could compare to such scenery. He dispersed the strange phenomena that had appeared around him during cultivation and returned to his original appearance. Without the blessing of divine light and Moon Essence, that otherworldly air about him was no longer so pronounced.
"It should be ripening soon. I won't need to go over this time."
The youth's gaze upon those Spirit Plants brimmed with gratification. With a flick of his finger, Lu Qing activated his token and exchanged contact information with that disciple.
Since he was a Spirit Plant Master himself, most Spirit Plant Masters directly established contact with disciples from the Mission Hall. Whenever they had matters to attend to, they could ask them to post trading missions on their behalf.
Otherwise, if everyone swarmed into the Spirit Plant Mission Hall, that hall would probably need expanding year after year.
That disciple was called Li Xiaocheng. He was quick-tongued and could strike up a conversation with anyone.
It was said that after entering the Dao Academy in his youth, he had found that among the many academies, only the Spirit Plant Academy was willing to break the mold.
Thus, he had joined the Spirit Plant Academy, shining and burning for the great cause of Spirit Plants.
A flash of inspiration struck Lu Qing, and not long after he sent his message—