Beast Taming: the More the Better Chapter 724 - 321: The Feng Shui of the Plant Spirit Land! The Grievance of Ray Saint!

SQUEAK SQUEAK...

With the arrival of warmth, Linzhou, already situated relatively far south, transitioned from spring to summer almost unnoticed as April began. Among the green-sprouting branches of plants and trees, the faint chirping of insects began to emerge. These feeble creatures, insignificant and often not even considered Pet Beasts by many Beast Tamers, continued to thrive on this land due to their strong reproductive abilities and tenacious vitality.

However, Su Ping currently had no energy to spare for these trivial beings, which served at most as a backdrop. He glanced at the Big Sun, already high in the sky, wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stood his nearby shovel upright and looked excitedly at what lay before him:

In the center of the Heart of Woods, Su Ping had his resting area, laboratory, and living space. Nearby, in the middle of the forest where the Forest Wolves had once lived, he had managed to carve out an area in less than two days. This space was large enough for the Biyao Chunshen’s required habitat.

The originally expansive forest had seen countless peripheral trees transplanted under Su Ping’s instructions over the past few days. Adjacent to the Heart of Woods was the Heart of Cloud, and next to that lay the border of the Heart of Earth, which had just been preliminarily cleared.

Even though the specific boundaries of the Heart of Earth were not yet defined and Su Ping had temporarily set aside the task of terraforming its landscape, a forest was undoubtedly necessary. Placing it next to the border of the Heart of Woods posed no immediate issues for now. Fortunately, the area tentatively marked out for the Heart of Earth was sufficiently expansive. This also provided the now more numerous Forest Wolves with an even larger training ground.

But the matter of the Heart of Earth was not urgent. Su Ping’s main attention during these two days was undoubtedly focused here, on the Heart of Woods.

The medicinal garden was situated within the woodlands of the Heart of Woods. A small tributary diverted from the Lingxi River had created a modestly sized pool there. The Dragon-Patterned Bamboo had been planted, and now, the Corpse-Eating Ground Dragons had finally been completely introduced into the soil of the garden.

Next, once he finished planting and transplanting the Wood Spirit Grass, which would generate wood-attribute spiritual energy, and the Sunflowers, which absorbed sunlight, the conditions required by the Biyao Chunshen would be met!

During these past two days, Su Ping had not delegated any tasks, personally handling everything in anticipation of this moment.

With that thought, Su Ping wiped his sweat again and resumed digging holes, preparing to transplant the Wood Spirit Grass and Sunflowers.

This sight caused two figures, slowly approaching from not far away, to pause in slight surprise.

They were two middle-aged men.

Su Ping had a fairly good relationship with one of them, while he had only a passing acquaintance with the other.

Their arrival was naturally due to Su Ping’s invitation. This was primarily because he wanted to fulfill the promises he made to his numerous Pet Beasts from his own lottery on New Year’s Eve—specifically, to begin the cultivation and evolution of the Mist Pine.

Indeed, these two visitors were no strangers.

One was Yang He, a disciple of Liu Fuhai from the Jianghai Breeder Association, who specialized in the evolution of Sand Wolf and Populus-species plant-based Pet Beasts.

The other was Shangguan Ye, a Senior Plant Breeder. He had accompanied Su Ping to the Western Suburbs on a previous occasion. During that trip, Su Ping had obtained myriad plant-based Pet Beasts for the Forest Heart, as well as ’Old Tree,’ the Monarch Peak Life Ancient Tree that had found its second spring.

Su Ping’s eyes lit up. "Welcome, Teachers!"

Yang He hurriedly waved his hands. "Please don’t say that. It’s one thing for Shangguan Cultivator, but I really can’t bear the title ’Teacher’ from you, Su Ping."