After talking with Sheng Jingheng, Nanyue remembered that there was still something to do today.

Put down the mobile phone and go to the balcony. Mo Lvlv has listened to her instructions and prepared the flower pot and soil.

Soil is dug in the community, containing a trace of spiritual power, not much, but enough.

South Vietnam took some water and poured it into the soil to keep it moist.

Then Xiao Wu opened the system mall and exchanged five thousand spirit stones for a flying crane.

When she got it, she immediately moved it into a flowerpot to irrigate her spiritual power, so that it could slowly adapt to the surrounding environment and keep growing.

Then, when it stabilized, South Vietnam began to turn around and absorb its own rich spiritual power.

Different from the rare spiritual power that the world can absorb, the spiritual power on the spiritual grass is absolutely pure and extremely suitable for her spiritual root cultivation.

After a cycle, the flying crane has changed from spirit grass to a lower level herbal medicine, but it still volatilizes aura and is used as medicine. The effect is still very fast and excellent.

South Vietnam withdrew its hand and watched it slowly split into new roots and grow new vine branches and leaves.

This growth is expected to fill the flowerpot soon.

Nanyue simply took a pair of scissors and cut off several massive root branches close to the root. The branches and leaves above were cut off and inserted into another small flower pot.

Then clean and peel these roots, directly use their own cultivation, and roll one of them into powder to remove some useless impurities.

Finally, pour these powders into warm water and stir evenly. Finally, they are milky white. They smell the light fragrance of plants, fresh and refreshing.

This can be drunk directly, just like a tonic.

South Vietnam squeezed the other pieces into pure juice, light green and viscous.

After doing this, she knocked on Mo Lvlv's door.

Mo Lulu was sitting in bed watching a play and brushing his microblog. He heard a knock on the door and was in a mess for a while before he hurried to open the door.

"This is for drinking. When you wash your hair, wipe it with shampoo. You don't have to worry about hair loss in the future."

Mo Lulu first took the cup of milky water, smelled it and said in surprise, "is this any milk powder? It smells good. "

"It's a tonic, similar to the current white Polygonum multiflorum."

Watching her drink at ease, Nan Yue stuffed her with a bottle of light green juice in his hand, and then went to get a small flower pot transplanted with flying crane branches and leaves.

"Put this in your room. You can go to bed early in the evening and the sleep quality will be much better."

Mo Lulu didn't have a hand to pick it up, so he quickly drank the tonic said by South Vietnam, then put it down, took the flowerpot and put it in the empty space of the room.

Seeing that Nanyue wanted to go back to her room, she hurriedly said, "thank you, Nanyue. When I have more hair, I'll spend money on food and make you a big meal!"

South Vietnam made an OK gesture and said, "with this, you don't need to avoid eating in the future. Just eat and drink."

With that, he waved back to his room and was ready to pack up and take a bath to absorb some new spiritual power in his body.

Although only 5000 spirit stones are needed, this flying crane has more spirit power than the purple Yao grass with 6000 spirit stones last time.

Maybe it's because the flying crane has many branches and leaves, and she hasn't even let go of every root.

Then, South Vietnam did not deliberately use repair to maintain, the water temperature in the bathtub was constant, churning out white smoke, filling the whole bathroom, as if it were a fairyland.

Nanyue closed his eyes, and the tip of his smooth and white nose let out a few drops of water, which were crystal clear. He gently fell into the water without a trace of spray.

I don't know how long later, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with amazement and demonism.

She seems to have seen Sheng Jingheng, in the time yet to come.