"Having accepted someone's trust, I ought to see it through."
Wu Yu smiled as well. "Light-spot cordyceps isn't suited to mixed planting. Or if it is, I know nothing about it, so I won't offer advice on that."
"I have faith in your expertise, fellow Daoist," Lin Ke said gratefully. "Then I'll go prepare these things. If you need to reshape this place, just ask my senior and junior sisters."
"No need. I've learned the art of Mountain-Moving and Sea-Overturning, too." Wu Yu waved a hand. "Though I'm only responsible for the spirit plants, there's no reason to trouble you over something I can do with a lift of my hand."
At that, Lin Ke cupped his hands and smiled. "Then thank you, fellow Daoist."
Their conversation was very cordial.
Clearly, Wu Yu was no rigid, stubborn sort. He knew how to handle people, and being around him left Lin Ke feeling as though he were basking in a spring breeze.
Still, Lin Ke knew that the cultivator before him practiced body refinement-the kind who could smash a spirit artifact apart with a single punch.
Though his build looked lean, without any exaggerated muscles, his strength was not to be underestimated.
"If circumstances permit..." Wu Yu hesitated. "It would be best to purchase some spirit soil and spirit water. They can improve the chances of the light-spot cordyceps developing into spirit plants after propagation."
"Of course, even without them, I can give the light-spot cordyceps a forty-percent chance. But if you buy them, the chances of the propagated light-spot cordyceps retaining its grade can rise to around sixty percent."
Spirit soil?
Spirit water?
Lin Ke nodded slightly, privately feeling that hiring a spirit planter had been exactly the right decision.
Before, he had been fumbling in the dark, thinking that