"Xiao Mo, are there still no changes to the tree seed?" Yun Luofeng looked at the flat soil and lightly furrowed her brows.
That day, after she had obtained the seed from the auction, she planted it in the medicinal field. However, it had already been a year since then but there were still no changes at all.
"Master, I'm also unaware of what's happening and why there are no changes to this seed."
Yun Luofeng stayed silent for a long time. "Seems like it still requires some time. Since that's the case, then we should cultivate other medicinal herbs."
After she finished speaking, Yun Luofeng tried to grab a stalk of a medicinal ingredient but as her state of mood was somewhat distracted, she did not notice the sharp thorn on that stalk of medicinal plant. As a result, she accidentally cut her fingertip.
"Master, are you alright?" Xiao Mo's expression tensed up as he anxiously walked to Yun Luofeng while asking.
