The next day.
Ji An came to the underground cavern and found that the Soul Nourishing Wood's condition hadn't improved much, still drooping.
He extended his Divine Sense deep into the soil, and upon discovering some new roots sprouting from the Spirit Wood, he felt relieved.
As long as the transplanted Spirit Wood could take root, it was more than halfway to success.
"Chirp chirp."
Golden Fur chirped pleasingly twice, pointed to the Soul Nourishing Wood, and then mimicked a gesture of sleeping peacefully.
Last night, it slept quite comfortably.
Ji An smiled, thought for a moment, and said:
"From now on, every ten days, catch a live Fire-toothed Rabbit and a Red-tailed Squirrel here. Kill them and bury them here.
Make sure to keep it a bit away from the black sapling's roots."
"Chirp chirp."
Golden Fur nodded obediently; it often ventured out for hunting, catching a Demon Beast along the way was no problem.
