Successful Planting, Successful Transplanting

Visually, the Golden Crow Vines had multiplied, as though they had filled the entire mu of spirit field.

In reality, however, there were still only the hundred vines around the perimeter; nothing had changed.

Whether mirror flowers or water moons, their essence was to create or refract false scenes, thereby deceiving the eye.

Han Xin asked with a smile, "Well?"

Xu Changqing nodded slightly. "Those few hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stones were well spent."

This way, he would not have to worry about the Mutated Spirit Rice being discovered.

Although the Golden Crow Vines filling the spirit field were also worth a small fortune, at least there was a legitimate explanation for them.

No matter who asked, he could simply throw out the words "Advanced Alchemist" and shut them right up.

Han Xin stretched out her right hand and shook it vigorously. "If it was worth it, then hand over the spirit stones."

Xu Changqing did not waste words. He immediately transferred the one hundred and fifty Mid-Grade Spirit Stones back out of the Jade-Green Gourd and handed them to her.

After putting them away, Han Xin said, "Free reinforcement and repairs within one year."

Xu Changqing grinned. "You even provide after-sales service? Not bad, not bad."

Han Xin took a huge gulp of Supreme-Grade Spirit Rice Wine, then added, "That's assuming I have time."

"Er..." Xu Changqing had nothing to say to that.

"Alright, I need to head back and drink. Have fun by yourself." Han Xin walked straight toward the Ink-Colored Flying Shuttle that had landed on the other side.

Before leaving, she deliberately glanced at the Poplar Tree.

To be honest, she was curious, yet she could not make heads or tails of it.

She always felt that this Poplar Tree was no longer merely a Poplar Tree.