"Well, A Chun, the medicinal properties are still the most mature. If you think you can pick them, then take them down and save them. If you can't pick them, then send them to the Demon Prisoner Tower!"

Zhu Lingwu is not missing anything now. He doesn't refine elixirs or weapons. He doesn't intend to spend time and mind on it anyway.

So I am not very interested in this kind of spiritual medicine. If I keep it, it means it is to keep it. If it doesn’t, then there will be no.

As for what elixirs and magic weapons Zhu Lingwu really wants to refine, he can also ask professional alchemists and weapon refiners from Chunyang Immortal Sect to help him. He has specialized in his profession, so he can let professionals do professional things.

Besides, his private Xuanyin Sect has also cultivated some alchemists and weapon refiners, some of which are ghost alchemists and ghost weapon masters who are his soul clones, all of whom will definitely obey his orders.

As the boss behind the Xuanyin Sect, Zhu Lingwu asked his subordinates to help him do things, so why did he need to do it himself?

This is also one of the most important features of a lich. There are many clones to study various professional things, while the body can do what it wants to do.

Although Zhu Lingwu didn't know what the earth spirit ginseng grass was, it was not the most rare spirit ginseng after all. Just like the green frost fleshy lotus that had been included in the Demon Prisoner Tower earlier, with Zhu Lingwu's vision, the earth spirit ginseng grass could be indifferent.

"Well, Uncle Master, although this earth spirit ginseng grass has been around for five hundred years, it is a waste to pick it now. If you raise it for a thousand years, it can be considered a top-grade spiritual medicine. Why not ask Uncle Master to enter it into the Demon Prison Tower to cultivate it!"

Lin Achun thought about it but did not pick the earth ginseng grass as his own private property. He came out of the cave and replied to Zhu Lingwu.

Zhu Lingwu looked at Lin Achun and seemed to understand her little thoughts. Obviously, Lin Achun didn't want to take advantage of her, so she said such words.

If it is normal, if a monk discovers spiritual herbs and elixirs in the wild, he will naturally pick them as soon as possible, unless it is spiritual herbs, the elixirs have not yet grown and their spirituality is not stable enough.

But at this moment, Zhu Lingwu felt that Lin Achun was very sensible. He knew that things should not be done successfully and could stop when he saw the good. In the future, he would never be killed because of greed.

"Oh, since that's the case, then that's it! A Chun, you transplant this earth spirit ginseng grass and I will be included in the Demon Prisoner Tower!"

Although Zhu Lingwu didn't care much about this kind of spiritual herb, since it was Lin Achun's intention, Zhu Lingwu was not prepared to be too pretentious.

"promise!"

Lin Achun agreed and returned to the cave where the hermit crab demon was originally hiding, and carefully took out a small bamboo and wood shovel. He shoveled the earth ginseng grass and the surrounding soil and rocks bit by bit.

As a child who has been unable to practice due to physical reasons and can only help Taoist Xi Bao deal with spiritual herbs and spiritual medicines, Lin Achun is naturally very familiar with how to transplant such spiritual herbs.

Soon, she had dug out the earth ginseng grass and a large handful of earth and stones, and then drilled out of the cave.

Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts swept over the earth ginseng herbs, and he felt that this ginseng herbs had good medicinal properties, and he didn't know how it would grow on this overseas wild island.

Then, the Demon Prisoner Tower held by Zhu Lingwu's right hand shook slightly, and shot a colorful light at the earth spirit ginseng grass held in Lin Achun's hand, and then the Demon Prisoner Tower was included in the Demon Prisoner Tower.

Qiu Yangling in the Prisoner Tower will naturally handle the transplant and cultivation. After controlling the core center of the Prisoner Tower, Qiu Yangling can even condense a clone from all over the Prisoner Tower. Therefore, its original body remains in the black stone house of the Prisoner Tower, but it can also release tens of millions of clones and do things everywhere in the Prisoner Tower.

Just like Laojia Mountain, the mountain-guarding spirit beast on Fuyang Fairy Peak, can release clones to play tricks on Fuyang Fairy Peak disciples everywhere.

After completing this, Zhu Lingwu threw the Demon Prisoner Tower in his right hand into the air, and let the Demon Prisoner Tower float in the air by itself. Then he greeted Lin Achun on the other side, "Achun, I have already handled the demon body of this crab demon for you. You just need to put it in the storage bag. In the future, I will find someone to refine some things you need for you! Well, Achun, come and help me burn the fire, hehe, let you taste the iron plate spirit crab meat I roasted with my own hands today! Ling You, wait, don't drool!"

An Lingyou was still a little unwilling to accept it, but it was obvious that Zhu Lingwu and Lin Achun were dealing with the earthy ginseng grass, so they could only hold back for a while.

Now that she heard Zhu Lingwu's words, she looked at the crab meat with earthy luster again, "Uncle Master, Ling You has been fasting for decades. She only drinks some spiritual liquid on weekdays and occasionally eats some spiritual fruits. This kind of crab meat should be enjoyed by her uncle!"

"Haha, if you don't eat fasting, wouldn't it be a waste of this body and talk? I'd better give my uncle a face and taste it a little! Ah Chun, you are the same. Although you practice immortals and fasting, you can avoid some ordinary things, but you and I are both humans and immortals, so how can you forget the joy of human beings? In life, food and drink must be short of every day!"

When Zhu Lingwu saw An Lingyou's faint expression, he couldn't help laughing. However, female cultivators like An Lingyou and Lin Achun, who are fairy-like, do feel that they should drink immortal dew and taste immortal fruits in daily life to show their posture. If they eat meat like men and drink wine in big mouthfuls, they will really lose a little bit of fairy spirit.

But Zhu Lingwu felt that only by being more popular can he be considered a human immortal. Otherwise, he would not be ruthless and desireless, and he would not be like a human being. Wouldn’t it be better to recover from a fairy occasionally?

"Uncle Master, but this hinders your cultivation after all. Well, since Uncle Master is interested, I'll help Uncle Master to get fire!"

Unfortunately, not only An Lingyou, but even Lin Achun was a little dissatisfied after hearing Zhu Lingwu's words. After all, eating these things will cause some obstacles to their foundation-building spirit bodies.

Even those spiritual herbs and elixirs can be swallowed directly, and useless residues will be produced in the body, which will cause some obstacles to the spiritual body. Therefore, most monks will refine these spiritual herbs and elixirs into pills and take them. This will maximize the removal of useless impurities and reduce the impurities entering the spiritual body.

An Lingyou also looked at Zhu Lingwu with a complicated expression. She really couldn't understand why Zhu Lingwu's preference could still condense the golden elixir in such a short time. Looking at the crab monster meat with earth spirit attributes, it was completely incompatible with Zhu Lingwu's pure yang spiritual power. She was a little worried about Zhu Lingwu. If Zhu Lingwu had eaten these crab monster meat, wouldn't it disturb the pure pure yang spirit body in her body?

However, Zhu Lingwu could convert the residue that he had eaten into his stomach into the power of the witch god, but it was not something An Lingyou and Lin Achun could know.
Chapter completed!