Beneath the three thousand Five Elements Fruit Trees:
Si Xiaohong plunged her little hands into the air, grabbing handful after handful of spirit soil and dropping it onto the ground, strengthening the earth veins and the solidity of the earth.
When she had grabbed a thousand grains of spirit soil, she froze. "You were the one renting out spells at the Drowning Dao Lower Court back then!"
Si Xiaohong marveled, "A thousand grains of spirit soil at a time-just how many Green Beetles did you earn back then?"
Wang Quan laughed. "Not many."
"I used all that spirit soil myself."
Si Xiaohong did not understand, but she was still astounded.
She knew perfectly well how much spirit soil the Spirit Soil Hall had produced each day back then.
If Wang Quan had used all that spirit soil himself, how much money must that have cost!
As she grabbed spirit soil, cultivators cast [Spirit Planting Art], accelerating the growth of the Five Elements Fruit Trees.
Other cultivators carried hoes, continually turning over the soil between the fruit trees.
Other [Dao Seal] cultivators would never dare use such methods, but Wang Quan dared.
That was because he had mastered the spell [Manifest the Four Seasons].
This spell could increase his understanding of the application and integration of various spells dozens of times over.
Under the influence of [Manifest the Four Seasons], his understanding of spell combinations was simply beyond comparison with that of other [Dao Seal] cultivators.
Ma Qingqiu, Fierce Tiger Daoist, and the many other [Dao Seal] cultivators looked at Wang Quan, then at the Officiant Daoist Nun and the others, astonished.
Ma Qingqiu could no longer hold back. He coughed and came over. "Fellow Daoist Wang, where did you get this cannon fodder?"
"The puppets in the teleportation hall said