Chapter 1076: Chapter 1072: Master is so smart, nothing can be hidden from Master_1 Chapter 1076: Chapter 1072: Master is so smart, nothing can be hidden from Master_1 “It's getting late. Let's not go today, let's go tomorrow.”
Upon hearing about the Water Spirit Crystal Vein, Lin Qingluo's eyes brightened, and she seemed more energetic: “You want to play in the sea? Let Jin Jing accompany you. She should be nearby and shouldn't have gone far.”
“Alright.”
Little Kingfisher had a playful heart and couldn't stay idle. It glided at low altitude over the sea for a while before finding a golden koi and diving into the water with a fiery-red spiritual aura shield.
*
In the center of the Immortal Island, the Spiritual Spring was as clear as before, and the herb garden was fragrant with flowers. The light mist-like spiritual energy lingered around the pagoda, creating a fairy-like scenery.
“Master, the Spirit Rice has matured.”
Mo Canglan was always concerned about the Spirit Rice and the Spirit Plants. As soon as he arrived at the Spiritual Spring, instead of taking a drink of water, he hurried towards the herb garden.
The Spirit Rice planted two years ago had matured, with full grain ears weighing down the rice stalks.
The Spirit Plants were full of vitality, with flourishing branches, leaves, and fragrant flowers.
“The spiritual energy of the Immortal Island is richer, the area is more extensive, and the soil is more fertile, making it more suitable for Spirit Plants to grow.”
The Ginseng Spirit jumped down from his clothes, its whiskers plunged into the soil. In no time, the Spirit Plants in the herb garden seemed to have gained consciousness, rotating their branches and leaves to look at it.
“Hehe.”
The Ginseng Spirit shook its roots smugly: “They said the environment here is excellent, and they welcome me to settle down here.”
“Master.”
Mo Canglan's eyes brightened with excitement as he looked at his young master.
“Since we're going to stay on the island for a while, why not reclaim another herb garden, transplant the Ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass from the Blessed Land, and let them breathe and grow in more suitable soil?”
Lin Qingluo smiled and saw through his intentions: “You're thinking about the Ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass, and you want to learn more about the growth habits of other medicinal plants, right?”
“Hehe.”
Mo Canglan's ears turned red: “Master is so smart, nothing can be hidden from you.”
“Go ahead and move them. I'm entrusting this task to you.”
Lin Qingluo smiled cunningly, implying her meaning: “Brother Meng and the others have Earth, Wood, and Water spirit roots, making them best suited for cultivating land. Don't let them idle; let them practice their magic spells while helping you with this task.”
“Hehe, sure.”
Mo Canglan happily scratched his nose, grinning.
*
Since the youths decided to settle down on the Immortal Island, they couldn't just sleep on the ground near the Spiritual Spring as they did last time, making do for just one night.
After returning from the pagoda, under Lin Qingluo's order, everyone joined forces to cut down trees and build log cabins.
Immortal Island was lush with vegetation and towering ancient trees, suitable for building houses.
The energetic young men were very efficient in cutting down trees and chopping wood.
Shibao was proficient in the Profound Truth of Wood, and building log cabins came naturally to him.
With the help of the stele spirit, seven well-arranged, bright and tidy log cabins were built in less than one shichen.
There were beds, tables, and chairs inside the houses.
Shibao was attentive to his master's needs and built three more cabins not far away, each serving as a kitchen, restroom, and bathroom, respectively.
“Wow, Shibao is amazing.”
“Shibao is awesome.”
“Shibao is so cute. Come here, let your brother hug you and give you a kiss.”
The young men were overjoyed by the stele spirit's masterpiece, lavishing him with praise.
Among them, Shitou's teasing was mixed in.
“This guy, he's at it again.”
“I can't stand it if I don't kick him a few times.”
Seeing him reaching out, pouting, and trying to hug Shibao and kiss his smooth little cheek, everyone was defeated by his thick skin.
Without a second thought, Feng Yi kicked him in the waist, almost making him stumble and fall.
Chapter end
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