The Drawback
"Yes, I will guide you in your cultivation methods after I return this time, so there's no need to rush."
Fang Zelin nodded to the two demons, then glanced around. "Nothing happened while I was gone, right?"
"Immortal Master, nothing of great importance has occurred here."
Upon hearing this, the deer demon quickly echoed with a similar comment.
Fang Zelin nodded slightly, then went to the side to take a closer look.
The spirit rice growing nearby was still extremely lush, with the ears of rice full of spirit grains, which was a very pleasing sight.
Sensing Fang Zelin's approach, the swaying of the spirit rice in front of them became a few degrees louder.
The sound of the raindrops falling against the ground actually sounded quite pleasant.
Seeing this, Fang Zelin couldn't help but smile, then looked up at the rice paddies in front of him, feeling a bit sentimental.
Back then, there were only about ten spirit rice plants.
Now, there is so much of this spirit rice.
More than a decade ago, Fang Zelin had already begun to suppress the reproduction of the spirit rice.
If it continues to grow like this, it will become quite difficult to raise.
The current hundred or so acres of spirit rice are enough, and Fang Zelin has no plans to continue planting them.
In addition, the medicinal herb field next to it has also been expanded considerably.
Upon arriving at the medicinal field, one could already sense the Spiritual Qi energy emanating from the plants.
"Medicine boy."
Fang Zelin saw the medicine boy still standing happily under the rain and waved to him.
Upon hearing the immortal's call, the young apprentice quickly ran over.
"Immortal Master!"
The boy lifted his small face, which was covered with spiritual raindrops that fell on it and then slid down.
"Next, we need to plant more gourds; they'll be useful later. Go get the seeds and plant some gourd vines, then take good care of them."
Now that he had already decided to plant more gourds, Fang Zelin naturally made preparations to do so as soon as he returned.
However, this matter can be left to the apprentice.
The other party is very familiar with this kind of thing.
Upon hearing this, the young apprentice nodded immediately. This was something he was quite skilled at, and it wasn't difficult for him at all.
After responding, it ran back to continue enjoying the spiritual rain. After soaking in the spiritual rain, it could then go and plant the gourd vines.
This entire area has been irrigated by the immortal's spiritual rain, and the rain has been poured on many times.
So you don't need to worry about the season, just plant them directly.
Thinking of this, the young apprentice ran to the side with his little legs.
There's a small pit it dug over there.
The pit was now filled with spiritual rain. The medicine boy leaped into it, his whole body soaked in the rain, a look of enjoyment spreading across his face.
After Fang Zelin finished giving his instructions, he went to the house and first used magic to blow away the dust in the house. Then he took down the gourds from the shelf one by one.
Of the gourd vines planted over the years, aside from some damaged ones, there are still a few gourds left here untouched.
"We need to think of a way to make this treasure easier to forge and more powerful."
Fang Zelin looked at the gourd in front of him and fell into deep thought, his eyes flickering slightly.
He then pulled out the alchemy manual from his sleeve.
"I wonder if we could learn a thing or two about alchemy?"
Fang Zelin held the alchemy manual in his hand, hoping to find some solutions within it.
When Fang Zelin opened the alchemy manual in his hand, he immediately began to examine it carefully.
As the sun set in the distance and the moon gradually rose into the night sky, the sky grew much darker.
With a flash of light, a flame appeared out of thin air in Fang Zelin's hand, and he continued to study the alchemy technique in his hands by the light of the Fang Zelin.
As the night passed, the sun rose.
Fang Zelin remained engrossed in alchemy.
The young apprentice, not daring to disturb the immortal, busied himself planting gourd vines to the side.
When the sun sets, the moon rises again.
After repeating this process for more than ten days, Fang Zelin suddenly regained consciousness.
I subconsciously patted the dust off my clothes, only to find that I wasn't dusty at all.
Turning around, he realized that the tiger and deer demons were guarding him.
They helped shelter him from the wind and rain.
That's thoughtful of you.
Upon seeing this, Fang Zelin nodded slightly to the two demons.
"Immortal Master, are you preparing to refine elixirs?"
The deer demon had just seen the alchemy techniques in the book and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I felt that the gourds I had refined previously had some flaws, and I wanted to find a way to eliminate these shortcomings."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zelin casually remarked.
"Has the immortal master found a solution?"
Upon hearing this, the tiger demon glanced at the gourd beside him and asked with some curiosity.
It had witnessed the power of this precious gourd before.
When that gourd was used, even it was somewhat frightened by what it saw.
If the power of this Law Treasure could be increased to an even higher level, that would be incredible!
No at the moment.
Fang Zelin shook his head upon hearing this. He had been pondering the alchemy technique in his hands for the past few days.
Many ideas had crossed his mind, but after careful consideration, Fang Zelin discarded them.
Many methods are not feasible.
"If these gourds were like the immortal's spirit sword, perhaps there wouldn't be any problem."
Upon seeing this, the tiger demon couldn't help but sigh.
The Bearing the Heavens Sword beside the immortal master is something it greatly fears.
This sword, though it does nothing and doesn't speak, has a very low profile.
But it is the existence it fears most.
Even the young apprentice medicine boy treated Bearing the Heavens with utmost respect!
"Bearing the Heavens Sword like this?"
Fang Zelin was taken aback upon hearing this, then after thinking about it carefully for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes! Wouldn't it be better to do it like Bearing the Heavens?"
Previously, Fang Zelin had always felt that this gourd was missing something.
I never expected that Fang Zelin would immediately understand these unintentional words.
He finally realized that something was missing.
In the end, it's still that tiny bit of spirituality!
This doesn't require Bearing the Heavens's level of spirituality; just a little bit is enough to bear those Law Technique!
Imbuing these treasures with spirituality is no easy task.
However, there is a clumsy but effective method at hand: try sending it to Bearing the Heavens's birthplace.
Let's see if these gourds, after enduring those lightning strikes, can acquire even a little bit of sentience.
Back then, when Bearing the Heavens took the other precious swords away, they all returned with a trace of spirituality.
This proves that Fang Zelin's method might be feasible!
If possible, then this only drawback will be eliminated!
Upon realizing this, Fang Zelin's spirits immediately lifted.
After giving the tiger demon an appreciative look, Fang Zelin did not immediately set off. Although he had a plan, there was no need to rush.