Chapter 1441 I can save them
Because of the absorption power under the ground just now, Ye Chunyang was inadvertently absorbed some spiritual power, although it was only a very small part, which actually made his figure appear.
So Ge Qing and a group of Medicine Garden disciples came over and discovered him immediately.
"What's the purpose of a bold madman who breaks into the spiritual field privately? Why don't you recruit him from the real thing!"
"This person's face is somewhat familiar. I seem to have seen him before during the day. He is a handyman disciple who was transferred from the handyman courtyard to open up wasteland."
"I think he probably wants to steal the elixir, Senior Ge, these thieves must be severely punished!"
"..."
When several alchemists saw Ye Chunyang standing in the spiritual field, their faces were filled with chills, especially when someone recognized his identity as a handyman, their eyes showed contempt.
A humble handyman disciple came to Lingtian late at night, and his purpose was obviously not pure.
Ye Chunyang looked at the few people indifferently without making any excuses.
"What's your name?" Ge Qing looked at Ye Chunyang, vaguely impressed.
"Ye Xiaobao." Ye Chunyang said.
"Why did you break into the spiritual field privately?" Ge Qing asked.
Ye Chunyang was silent for a moment and said: "I heard about the strange changes in the medicine garden and the spiritual grass in the spiritual field withered, so I came here to take a look."
Ge Qing frowned.
Everyone in the medicine garden knew about the withering of the spiritual grass, and Ye Chunyang's answer was obviously not convincing.
However, Ge Qing was a little strange. This handyman disciple was too calm. From the moment he was shocked until now when everyone is questioning him, he has never changed his expression.
"What a joke. You're just a handyman disciple, so what if you come here to check? Don't you still know how to cultivate spiritual grass?"
A young alchemist sneered.
Alchemists have a special status in the world of immortality. Countless people come to ask them to make alchemy. Therefore, although these disciples are not high in cultivation, they have a high temperament and do not look down upon Ye Chunyang at all.
"Come here, why don't you take down this thief quickly?"
After speaking, the young alchemist gave orders to several disciples beside him.
This young alchemist is the proud disciple of Ge Qing, and he is in charge of many matters in the medicine garden. Most disciples dare not disobey his orders.
Immediately, several Daoji Realm disciples stepped out.
Although they felt that Ye Chunyang's cultivation aura was superior to theirs, with Ge Qing here, he did not dare to make any mistakes.
Ge Qing was also worried about the withering of the spiritual grass at this time, so he was too lazy to pay attention to it and allowed several disciples to surround Ye Chunyang.
Then, Ge Qing looked at several spiritual fields, his face turned pale.
After the shock just now, most of the remaining spiritual energy in the spiritual field was lost again. Thousands of spiritual grasses became more and more withered, with only a faint trace of life hanging on.
Although they are not completely dead, these spiritual herbs can no longer be harvested to make elixirs.
This is his years of hard work!
In order to cultivate these spiritual herbs, Ge Qing did not know how much energy he spent. Now that they were all destroyed, it almost made him vomit blood.
"What are you still doing? Why don't you take this handyman down quickly!"
The young alchemist saw that his master was in a bad mood and did not dare to offend him, so he had to vent his anger on Ye Chunyang.
Several disciples did not dare to disobey, and all took a step toward Ye Chunyang to capture him.
Ye Chunyang's face turned cold.
He did not look at these disciples, but said calmly: "I can save them."
Ge Qing was indifferent, as if he didn't hear his words, and just looked at the spiritual field in a daze.
The young alchemist was startled, "What did you say?"
"I can revive these spiritual herbs." Ye Chunyang said.
The young alchemist was surprised at first, then looked at Ye Chunyang with strange eyes, and said, "You said, you can restore the spirituality of these spiritual herbs?"
"Not bad." Ye Chunyang nodded.
The young alchemist smiled.
"You're a little handyman, you're talking so boldly, most of these spiritual herbs have lost their spirituality, and Master can't even bring them back to life. Where does he get the confidence to dare to speak like this?"
"He thinks he is the reincarnation of the Medicine Fairy? Can he have the magical power to bring spiritual grass back to life? How ridiculous!"
There was a burst of sarcastic laughter from the side.
Due to several changes in the medicine garden, the loss of spirituality in these spiritual fields has worsened each time. Ge Qing's pharmacological cultivation techniques are still unable to save it. Why does a lowly servant dare to speak so wildly?
"I guess he failed to steal the elixir and was afraid of being punished by the master, so he told nonsense!"
Someone sighed.
If Ye Chunyang were a direct disciple of the inner sect, or a noble alchemist, these words might be somewhat credible.
It's a pity that he is just a handyman, no one will take him seriously, let alone believe his words.
If he really had the ability to resurrect spiritual grass, how could he be sent to do odd jobs by the sect?
"Take him down!"
The young alchemist waved his hand half-heartedly.
In his eyes, Ye Chunyang was just a sensationalist, so how could he really believe what he said.
"How can a group of short-sighted young people know what I am capable of?"
Ye Chunyang looked at a few people quietly and suddenly sneered.
"Um?"
The young alchemist raised his eyebrows.
"Boy, you dare to speak nonsense even when you are about to die. You are extremely arrogant."
Hearing this, the other disciples also had a cold look in their eyes.
As the alchemist of Yaoyuan, the Jiufeng disciples also wanted to fawn over. With their superiority, how could they tolerate Ye Chunyang's sarcasm?
Ye Chunyang put his hands behind his back, ignored the gazes of several people, and sneered coldly: "You call yourself an alchemist, but you have cultivated many excellent spiritual herbs into inferior ones. In my opinion, you are just a bunch of trash, wasting the precious land of the medicine garden."
"Boy, you are arrogant!"
"You are just a chorman, so arrogant, it seems that you really don't know whether you live or die."
Ye Chunyang's words are not only arrogant, but also offending people to death.
The young alchemist's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Ge Qing also turned his head and looked over, his eyebrows slightly gathered, and said: "Boy, do you know what the consequences of your words just now will be?"
He is the steward of the medicine garden and the most prestigious alchemist in Kunlun Ruins. Ye Chunyang's words seem to be directed at the disciples of the medicine garden, but they are also a slap in his face.
Ye Chunyang looked at Ge Qing, his face expressionless.
This man's alchemy skills are only at the same level as Cheng Ye after all. Such an alchemist does not even have the qualifications to enter in front of him.
"Master, this boy not only trespassed into the spiritual field, but also dared to be so arrogant and domineering. If he is not severely punished, I am afraid that everyone will think that our medicine garden has no management mechanism and allows menial disciples to do whatever they want."
"Disciple, please send this boy to the medicine prison and execute him!"
The young alchemist bowed.
Ge Qing's face turned cold.
Originally, a menial disciple was insignificant in his eyes, but Ye Chunyang's indifference touched his majesty.
He immediately waved his hand and ignored him.
Seeing this, the young alchemist showed a grim smile on his face and stepped towards Ye Chunyang.
Ye Chunyang's repeated sarcasm just now completely angered him, and only by punishing him personally could he relieve his hatred.
At this time, Ye Chunyang made a strange move.
He took out a jade bottle filled with water from his sleeve and dripped a drop on a spiritual herb in front of him.
"Clear water?"
"Isn't this the method you said to revive spiritual herbs?"
When the young alchemist saw Ye Chunyang's move, he frowned and looked disdainful.
He could see clearly that the jade bottle of Ye Chunyang was filled with ordinary clear water, but he actually used it to water spiritual herbs. It was simply ridiculous.
All alchemists know that cultivating spiritual herbs requires collecting the true dew condensed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make them grow. Ordinary clear water not only cannot give vitality to spiritual herbs, but will make their spirituality impure.
Because clear water contains too many impurities, it is okay to use it to water flowers and vegetables, but spiritual herbs can only be raised naturally and rely on spiritual energy to survive. The impurities in clear water will only destroy the spirituality of spiritual herbs.
"I thought he was so confident and really had some powerful means, but it turns out he is just a fool."
"Cultivating spiritual herbs with clear water, such a method is really unprecedented, and he dared to speak so arrogantly just now."
Other alchemists also sneered and shook their heads, thinking that Ye Chunyang was simply a lunatic.
Before he finished speaking, a miraculous scene appeared in front of him.
Suddenly, a wisp of fragrance wafted over.
All the people present were alchemists, who were most sensitive to the fragrance of spiritual herbs. They immediately straightened their expressions and looked towards the fragrance. They saw that the spiritual herb that Ye Chunyang had dropped a drop of clear water on was shining brightly, and the originally withered branches and leaves slowly stretched out, suddenly becoming full of vitality.
"How... how is this possible?"
Everyone opened their eyes wide, showing disbelief.
The moment before, this spiritual herb had just experienced an underground mutation, and its vitality was almost cut off, but in the blink of an eye, it was in full bloom and full of vitality. Even a senior alchemist who was proficient in pharmacology could not achieve such a magical skill.
Ge Qing was also shocked and his eyes fell on the spiritual herb.
Then, an extremely shocked look appeared on his face.
With his many years of experience in cultivating spiritual herbs, his vision was not comparable to those disciples. At this time, he clearly felt that this spiritual herb not only regained its vitality, but also contained several times more spirituality than before.
It was simply a miracle!
The young alchemist who was about to take down Ye Chunyang slapped himself hard, as if to wake himself up to see if he was in a dream.
But the scene in front of him told him the truth that this spiritual herb was really resurrected in Ye Chunyang's hands!
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"How can there be such an incredible thing in the world? Even the master can't revive these spiritual herbs?"
The young alchemist's heart was filled with waves.
"You can really revive the spiritual herbs!"
Ge Qing took a deep breath, and his eyes became very solemn when looking at Ye Chunyang.
It turned out that he was not talking nonsense, but really had a heaven-defying technique.
"These spiritual herbs are just withered because of the loss of spiritual energy, but they are not really dead. How difficult is it to revive them?" Ye Chunyang said calmly with his hands behind his back.
Ge Qing was shocked.
He suppressed his excitement, and his eyes swept around the dried-up spiritual fields around him, and finally returned to Ye Chunyang, his hands couldn't help shaking.
"I didn't expect you to have such magical powers!" Ge Qing laughed and said, "If that's the case, can you revive the other spiritual herbs as well? If you can do it, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"
"It's OK to revive these spiritual herbs. I originally had this plan." Ye Chunyang said.
Ge Qing was overjoyed when he heard this.
But before he could smile, he heard Ye Chunyang say, "But now I don't have this idea anymore."