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"Princess, why do you encourage King Qi?"
Xiao Cui also didn't understand. Why does her County Princess worry about King Qi even though she clearly doesn't like him?
"You don't understand. If he really succeeds in capturing Baili Shuangxue, then this princess will have less trouble."
To be honest, if Murong You had this ability, she would buy firecrackers to celebrate that she chose the best one among the three.
Of course Xiao Cui didn't understand, so she stopped asking, and instead asked about something else: "County Princess, will we stop implementing this porridge plan in the future?"
"...No, just donate the food and money to the charity."
It seems that accumulating virtue and doing good is no longer possible, so let’s work hard to increase our strength.
"Call Mu Mian here and tell her that I want to practice spiritual energy. From today on, we will increase the time for spiritual practice..."
"Yes."
Xiao Cui was not surprised by this, after all, her princess fished and dried nets every day.
By the time Mu Mian entered the house, Murong Yun had already changed into a strong suit. Because her body was injured and she couldn't handle it easily, she couldn't swing the whip well, so she could only practice the art of controlling spirits.
Mu Mian had long been used to Murong Yun's intermittent efforts to improve herself, but unlike the previous explanations, she took out a handful of seeds from the purse she carried with her.
"County Princess, you must let these seeds germinate today."
Germination? Murong Yun looked at the irregular brown seeds like pebbles and naturally knew that this was the unique birth-promoting property of the wood type.
As long as the wood spiritual energy is carefully input into the seeds, the seeds that have received enough spiritual energy will accelerate and gradually grow.
In the plot of the original book, Baili Shuangxue once gave birth to medicinal materials.
"Don't worry, Princess. I know that your seedlings should be rose-type spiritual plants. These seeds are also rose flowers. It should be no problem for you to induce them to grow."
Mu Mian saw that she was just staring at the seeds without making any move, so she explained to her again.
According to her observation, although Murong Yun has sixth-level strength, it is a pity that she is just a young child with a treasure in her arms. She only has strength but cannot use it.
Moreover, during the swing of the whip, the spiritual energy adhered unevenly, resulting in a lot of waste, resulting in a shortened attack time limit and weak follow-up.
"Okay, I will give it a try."
Murong Yun took the handful of seeds with both hands, selected a slightly rounded one, and placed it in the palm of her hand. At the same time, the whole body began to overflow with green wood spiritual energy...
Seeing her move, Mu Mian found a comfortable recliner to sit on. She then skillfully ordered the maid on the side to bring tea and water. She fumbled for a book from her arms and started reading it leisurely.
Murong Yun originally thought that it would not be difficult to generate a seed, until her spiritual energy poured into the rose seed and the seed split open...she realized that it was not simple.
Mu Mian heard a slight cracking sound in the air and saw what she expected from the corner of her eye. She looked at the surprise in Murong Yun's eyes and continued reading with peace of mind.
In fact, generating seeds is something that wood cultivators can do if they reach the second level, but most of them are poor cultivators who will use these methods to cultivate some spiritual plants for sale.
Rich nobles rarely use this method to exercise their power of controlling spirits, and usually, people like Murong Yun who are extremely poor at controlling spirits... are almost non-existent.
Murong Yun looked at the dead seed in her hand, and had no choice but to put it aside silently, then picked out one that pleased her eyes, and mobilized her spiritual energy again.
Because of the appearance of similar seeds, Miaomiao also came out to join in the fun. It appeared from the top of Murong Yun's head shaking its leaves, as if watching its owner's movements.
Compared to the first time when she input spiritual energy roughly, Murong Yun was more careful this time. The hair-thin spiritual energy carefully penetrated, but it was interrupted due to an accident...
"Pop."
The second seed followed.
Murong Yun's face froze, and she threw the discarded seeds together with the previous one with her backhand, and then picked up a new one.
Murong Yun continued to scrap, nine in a row, and Murong Yun became furious. She began to doubt her own control.
"Princess, please don't be impatient."
Mu Mian put down the classics in her hand, stood up from the recliner, squatted down, and picked up a seed with a soft voice and soft eyes.
"Wood spiritual energy is the most peaceful and tolerant spiritual energy among the five elements. Only by being careful and gentle can its growth power be stimulated."
"Today you are not using it to fight, but using it to let life sprout."
Mu Mian said this, showing her a comforting smile, with clear eyes, and the same color of bright green aura appeared, and the seed in her hand made a 'pop' sound.
Small buds appear and grow, and two tender green leaves slowly bloom...
From a quiet seed, it becomes a growing seedling.
"A life cannot grow in impatience."
Mu Mian said, placing the buds in her hands in the soil beside the courtyard wall, tapping the leaves lightly, and the buds continued to grow, growing more leaves, elongating, branches thickening, growing sharp thorns, and climbing up the rock.
Until, flower buds grow, one after another, and the petals bloom in layers, which are light purple. In this desolate late autumn, the rare flower color blooms.
There is an elegant floral fragrance overflowing.
"Clap, clap, clap."
Murong Yun applauded directly. She stood up and praised without hesitation: "It's amazing, you are worthy of being Teacher Mu Mian."
Mu Mian was not happy because of Murong Yun's support. Instead, she turned to look at Murong Yun and asked: "Do you have any ideas?"
Idea? Murong Yun rubbed her chin and touched the newly bloomed rose again, feeling the soft petals and suddenly turned around.
"Are these seeds all of the same color?"
"..."
There was a silence on Mu Mian's face. She was naive. How could Princess Yunhua, who had just been lucky enough to reach the sixth level, have any understanding? She was just a naughty princess who didn't understand anything. What could she understand?
Can you still be moved and enlightened by the powerful vitality contained in this wood spiritual power?
"No, it's a different color..."
Mu Mian still answered Murong Yun's question. There was nothing she could do about it. The other party was a financial sponsor, so what else could she do.
"When the princess can make them bloom in different colors, call for Mu Mian."
After Kapok finished speaking, she picked up the classics from the recliner and left. At least, she got some more money on this trip, right?
"......OK."
Murong Yun didn't understand why she saw tolerance in Mu Mian's eyes, but she continued to pick up the tenth seed.
At any rate, the birth of these different seeds is like opening a blind box, and there is a little bit of expectation.
Unfortunately, she failed again.
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