"Brother Lin, do you really have a way?"
Li Tangyu asked.
Ning Yue, who stood beside him, looked at Lin Jing with a puzzled gaze, but within those eyes, there was also a glimmer of hope.
Huang Qingling was full of doubt.
"You're not going to say, it's about the soil you had me bring..."
"Yes..."
"If it were that simple, that would be great..." Li Qingqing also chimed in.
"Soil?"
"What soil?"
Li Tangyu was completely confused, not understanding what they were talking about.
"Brother Lin asked Qing Ling to bring him some soil from the Demon Race Secret Realm, saying he wanted to use it to study the cultivation of Spirit Plants," said Li Qingqing.
After hearing Li Qingqing's words, Li Tangyu couldn't help but laugh and cry.
"Brother Lin, you're thinking too much..."
"Your method simply won't work. The soil from the Demon Race Secret Realm has already been collected by the Li Family and we've started experimenting with it."