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Chapter 186: Cultivating the Herbal Field
Under Old Doctor’s explanation, Lu Qing finally understood.
Master had spent years meticulously studying the Green Bag Medical Canon of the Sage of Medicine, and had thoroughly read many rare medical texts preserved within the Wei Family’s collection. From these studies, he had learned some extraordinary methods for cultivating herbal fields.
After all, once great physicians achieved fame, they rarely ventured personally into the deep mountains to gather herbs—such work was inefficient and often relied too much on luck. So, many master healers began devoting their attention to cultivating medicinal fields instead. And thus, numerous unique cultivation techniques were born.
One such method specifically required a Thousand-Year Ginseng.
"A Thousand-Year Ginseng with awakened spirit possesses instinctive wisdom—it can naturally gather and channel subterranean energy, nurturing its own habitat. It is one of the finest allies for organizing earth qi and enriching a herbal field. The ginseng you brought back," Old Doctor said, examining the root with a keen eye, "its age far exceeds a thousand years. Its spiritual vitality is even stronger. It is perfect for cultivating a field."
Lu Qing inwardly marveled at Master’s discerning eye. The ginseng truly surpassed a thousand years—its age was a full eighteen hundred years.
"But Master," Lu Qing hesitated, "this ginseng has spirit. It can escape on its own. What if it runs away once we place it in the field?"
He still remembered vividly how the ginseng had tried to vanish underground earlier. If he hadn’t reacted quickly, it would have slipped away entirely.
Old Doctor smiled faintly. "Don’t worry, my disciple. I have my ways. Besides, ginsengs are creatures of memory and attachment. Once the field is fully established, and the earth qi and medicinal essence grow rich, it will find great benefit in staying. At that point, it won’t flee—it will protect the place itself."
"Then I’ll leave this ginseng in your hands, Master."
Lu Qing handed over the ginseng, then reached into his robe and pulled out another small medicinal box.
"By the way, I also unearthed another ginseng—of several hundred years’ age. I’m giving it to you as well."
Old Doctor opened the box and his expression brightened. "Excellent! Excellent! With this additional ginseng, cultivating the field will be even more successful."
Watching Lu Qing pull out ginseng after ginseng, Wei Shanhai, standing nearby, was utterly speechless.
The first ginseng was already legendary—the Spirit-awakened Thousand-Year Ginseng, a mythical treasure. Even after living for over a hundred years, Wei Shanhai had never seen one before.
And this second ginseng, though only a few centuries old, was still extraordinarily rare. Even the Wei Family Residence possessed only a few such specimens.
To have obtained such precious spiritual herbs in a single mountain retreat—what fortune was this?
Now, Wei Shanhai was even more convinced: Lu Qing was indeed the legendary bearer of great Qi Yun. Otherwise, how could one simply enter the mountains and return with such rare treasures?
Having entrusted the ginsengs to Master, Lu Qing felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders.
Yet Master’s words had also reminded him of something.
In the heritage he had inherited—particularly from the Lihuo Sect—there were methods for cultivating not just herbal fields, but even spiritual fields. Most of these techniques required divine-level cultivation methods, beyond his current reach. But some simpler methods were within his grasp.
And with the awakening of spiritual energy imminent, he should prepare early.
Lu Qing, who had access to such heritage, well understood: cultivation was immensely resource-intensive. The earlier one prepared, the greater the advantage in the coming great transformation of the world.
But such preparations might require assistance from the Wei Family.
Thinking this through, Lu Qing turned to the Wei Family Ancestor and said, "Wei Lao Qian Bei, I have a request—may I ask for your help?"
"Oh? What is it?"
"I need certain materials. Would you be so kind as to have your household assist in gathering them?"
"Simple enough," Wei Shanhai replied without hesitation. "Just provide me with a list, and I’ll see to it."
He was secretly delighted. Ever since he had recognized Lu Qing as the rare genius destined for great fortune, he had grown even more invested in him.
He had heard whispers of the coming cosmic shift. Even colossal powers like the Tian Ji Lou and Qi Sha Lou were preparing with urgency.
For a minor family like the Wei Family, survival depended on careful planning. And now, with Lu Qing—a potential future pillar—right here, he would do everything to secure his alliance.
So, Lu Qing’s request was not a burden—it was an opportunity.
Lu Qing stepped inside the house, wrote a detailed list, and handed it to Wei Shanhai.
Without even glancing at it, Wei Shanhai carefully tucked the paper away, vowing to have his household begin searching immediately.
Cultivating a herbal field was no small task—it required extensive preparation.
Old Doctor also requested assistance from the Wei Family to gather some essential materials. Thanks to their efforts, within just a few days, all the required ingredients were collected.
However, the materials Lu Qing needed were far rarer, and would take more time.
Once the materials arrived, Old Doctor wasted no time.
"Master, is this the field you’re cultivating?"
Several days later, Lu Qing stood behind the Half Mountain Small Courtyard, staring at the small plot Master had prepared. He was slightly stunned.
The field was tiny—only about one zhang in length and width. It was nothing like the grand, sprawling medicinal fields he’d imagined.
"Just a trial run," Old Doctor said. "Don’t let its size fool you. It still took considerable effort."
He lifted a clay pot, inside which rested the very ginseng Lu Qing had captured—the Spirit-awakened Thousand-Year Ginseng.
"Master… does this ginseng seem to be… showing affection toward you?"
Lu Qing blinked in surprise. The ginseng’s leaves were gently brushing against Old Doctor’s hand, just like a dog seeking attention.
"I’ve been giving it a few drops of spirit fluid mixed with Dipulse Spiritual Fluid every day," Old Doctor explained. "It’s grown quite fond of me."
Lu Qing suddenly understood. Of course. Dipulse Spiritual Fluid was no ordinary elixir—it was distilled from the essence of the earth itself. Even when diluted, it remained irresistible to a spirit-awakened plant like this ginseng.
That was why the herbs in the Jade Transformation Cave Chamber’s outer forest grew so lush—the underground formation gathered and concentrated earth qi.
"Little one," Old Doctor said gently, "from now on, this is your new home."
He carefully transferred the ginseng from the pot, along with its surrounding soil, into the field.
The field had already been prepared with special materials and enriched with a variety of herbs, filling the air with thick medicinal vapor.
As soon as the ginseng touched the earth, it shot downward like a bolt—Lu Qing nearly gasped.
But moments later, it reemerged, chose a spot where the earth qi was strongest, and settled in. Its leaves swayed briefly, then stilled.
Lu Qing exhaled in relief. He’d been afraid it would flee again.
"Don’t worry," Old Doctor smiled. "These past few days, I’ve communicated with it through my spirit. We’ve reached an agreement. It will tend the field in return for a drop of Dipulse Spiritual Fluid every three days."
"Then you know what you’re doing," Lu Qing said, relaxing with a smile.
As for the spirit fluid—it was precious, yes. But if Master was happy, then so was he.
Moreover, Lu Qing could already feel it: since the ginseng took root, the earth qi beneath the small mountain had grown more organized. Nearby qi was slowly converging toward the field.
If this continued for long enough, the Half Mountain Small Courtyard might one day become a true sacred sanctuary.
In that light, the cost of a few drops of spirit fluid was more than worth it.
(End of Chapter)
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