Ever since Song Baiyu discovered the abnormality of his inner energy, he had been uneasy in his heart. His mind was always pondering the reason for the abnormality of his inner energy, and every day after work and cultivation, he would spend a lot of time studying the mystery of his inner energy.

  "Spring and Autumn Annals, why is this technique called Spring and Autumn Annals?" Song Baiyu muttered to himself, with the heavenly principles he had sensed in his past life constantly emerging in his mind.

  "In the spring, flowers and grasses sprout; in summer, they are luxuriant and red; in autumn, all things wither and fall; in winter, white snowflakes flutter...flowers and grasses sprout, all things wither and fall..."

  "Could it be that the Spring and Autumn are related to the four seasons?" As soon as he thought of the color characteristics of spring and autumn, Song Baiyu's heart skipped a beat. In the spring, plants sprout, aren't they green? And in autumn, all things wither, leaves fall, isn't it gray?

  Song Baiyu pondered, fiddling with the pea seeds in his hand while slowly circulating his inner energy, feeling the differences between the two different colored inner energies.

  "Huh, do pea seeds also have auras?" When Song Baiyu deliberately circulated his green inner energy, he actually felt the aura of the pea seed in his hand. He then circulated the gray inner energy inside his body, but couldn't feel anything. When Song Baiyu circulated his green inner energy again, he could no longer feel the aura of the pea seed. "Did I just hallucinate?"

  Song Baiyu picked up another pea seed, and when he circulated the green inner breath again, he clearly felt the aura of the pea seed, which was a thriving vital energy. Song Baiyu picked up the previous pea seed again, but still couldn't feel any aura.

  After continuously testing five pea seeds, Song Baiyu's weak internal energy was exhausted, and a look of sudden realization also appeared on his face.

  "Haha, Spring and Autumn Decide, the two words 'Spring and Autumn' actually have such a profound meaning! This set of skills is simply tailor-made for myself!" After realizing that the two internal energies in his Dantian were not a deviation from his own practice, but rather a characteristic of the Spring and Autumn Decide heart method itself, Song Baiyu burst out laughing, his face no longer having its usual calmness.

  Originally, Song Baiyu could clearly feel the breath of life within the seeds when he was circulating his green inner energy. Moreover, as he continued to circulate his green inner energy, the seeds' vitality would become increasingly vigorous. On the other hand, when Song Baiyu circulated his gray inner energy, the seeds' vitality would gradually wither away until it completely disappeared, turning into lifeless seeds.

  This was also the second time Song Baiyu circulated his green inner energy with the same pea seed, yet he couldn't feel any aura from the pea seed because its life force had already been destroyed when Song Baiyu circulated his gray inner energy.

  After repeated experiments, Song Baiyu can confirm one thing: that is, the cyan internal energy should represent life, which can enhance the vitality of life, while the gray internal energy represents death, which can destroy the vitality of life.

  "It's a pity that I haven't broken through the initial stage of Qi refinement yet, and my internal energy is too weak. I also don't know what effect it will have when the two strands of green and gray internal energy are cultivated to their highest level - will it be able to bring people back from the dead or destroy the heavens? The more Song Baiyu understands about Chunqiu Jue, the more he can't wait to speed up his cultivation."

  He quietly circulated his heart method several times, replenished the internal energy in the depths of his dantian, and was delighted to discover that the internal energy ball in the depths of his dantian seemed to have grown a bit larger. He knew that he had just used half a day's worth of internal energy, unintentionally promoting its growth.

  He casually flipped through a few books on flower cultivation, and it wasn't until he opened the webpage that Song Baiyu realized his previous actions were all completed unconsciously. In other words, the habits of his body's former owner had a huge impact on his behavior, and this influence was something he couldn't eliminate no matter what.

  Soon, Song Baiyu was attracted by the webpage he opened himself.

  It turned out that this was a forum "Tread Flower Forum" that "Song Baiyu" often visited, and the section he opened now is "Fertilizer and Pest Control", where "Song Baiyu" and some flower enthusiasts often exchanged information about various flower diseases.

  There is a post in this section that is particularly eye-catching. The poster, Xiao Bei, said that his orchid, which he has been raising for more than half a year, has fallen ill. He is willing to offer a reward of 3,000 yuan to anyone who can cure it. There are also photos of the orchid attached to the post.

  This was the first post to appear in the forum asking for paid help, so not only was it pinned and featured by the moderator, but also received a lot of comments, yet no one could make sense of it.

  Song Baiyu saw that it was a "familiar" orchid, he began to observe it seriously.

  Chinese orchid, refers to the original Chinese orchid, distinguished from Western orchids such as butterfly orchids. 80% of Chinese orchids do not have seeds and can only be propagated by division. Due to their unique flower shape and high ornamental value, some varieties are one-of-a-kind, so even the cheapest ones can sell for tens of thousands of yuan, and some unscrupulous merchants can even speculate on prices over a million yuan.

  Song Baiyu downloaded the photo onto his desktop and began to examine it carefully.

  The photo has a high pixel, and Song Baiyu can clearly see that it is a black orchid. The leaves of the black orchid have nearly round lesions, with small black spots on the lesions, arranged in a wheel pattern. Some are even withered to death. Originally, this should be a very beautiful black orchid, but now it looks terrible.

  "It's beyond salvation!" At the first sight of Mo Lan, Song Baiyu came to the same conclusion as many flower enthusiasts on the forum - this was clearly a late-stage case of charcoal rot, and no miraculous medicine could save this orchid.

  Orchids are inherently delicate and require a lot of investment in terms of funds and effort. To cultivate them well, one must do a good job in daily cultivation management and disease prevention. Generally, once orchids are infected with viruses, there is no "miracle cure" that can completely eradicate the problem.

  Song Baiyu browsed through the replies to this post and found that many flower friends had identified the disease of the orchid through photos, but these people all sentenced the orchid to death. Some people who knew a little about flowers were also giving advice, Song Baiyu was sure that if the owner really followed their instructions, his orchid would definitely die faster.

  Just as Song Baiyu was about to casually shut down the forum, his hand movements suddenly stopped, as if he had been subtly influenced by something. He felt that he should treat this pot of orchids. Just because ordinary people can't cure this orchid doesn't mean he can't either. After all, he's an old master at handling flowers and plants, and curing a pot of them is just a thought away. Moreover, now that he has cultivated the Spring Autumn Decision, such a heaven-defying technique, it's just right to try his hand with it.

  Thinking of this, Song Baiyu sent a letter to the owner and left his contact information. Song Baiyu could tell that the person who posted was a flower lover, as long as he confirmed that he had hope for curing orchids, the other party would definitely contact him.

  Just then, Song Baiyu suddenly remembered something else. Taohua Xing Forum was the largest flower and grass forum in the country, with many experts inside, all of whom were very enthusiastic. Since he wanted to buy medicinal materials and herbs, why not post a wanted ad on it? Maybe there would be unexpected results.

  Song Baiyu carefully crafted a post, detailing all his requirements on it, and then smiled as he shut down the computer.

  His inner breath increased dramatically, and the troubles of his inner breath were also resolved. Song Baiyu felt very pleased in his heart, and involuntarily, Su Tingting's delicate face appeared in his mind again. Subconsciously, he wanted to share his happiness with her, but he quickly shook his head and cut off this thought.

  In the two years Song Boyu was in Jinyang City, Su Tingting was his only female friend he could talk to. Moreover, Su Tingting was delicate and beautiful, and what's more, she had a good impression of "Song Boyu" without knowing anything about his background. This made "Song Boyu" even more eager to get along with and help Su Tingting.

  "You this monkey head, why not work properly and give me a call again? You see you every day only know how to look at, send text messages, with your situation like this, when can you get the true scripture from me......" The pleasant mobile phone ring suddenly sounded, Song Baiyu stared at the caller ID on the screen, his face showed a strange smile, should he answer or not?

  After hesitating for a moment, Song Baiyu still pressed the answer button. After all, Su Tingting had helped him buy so many herbs, and he still owed her a meal, didn't he?

  "Smelly San Ba, you haven't seen me for a few months and your guts have grown bigger, you actually dare to fight back." As soon as the phone connected, Song Baiyu heard a sinister voice.

  Upon hearing this voice, Song Baiyu's face changed color. This was Su Tingting's phone, how come there was a man's voice inside?

  "Huang Jiandong, this is my home, I warn you not to mess around, or you will regret it." Su Tingting shouted loudly, but her voice was filled with panic and helplessness.

  "Haha, I know this is your home, no need to remind me." The man's voice sounded again, and it was a bit reckless. "Tingting, I haven't seen you for many days, and your skin has become whiter, and you look more beautiful than before, how come I didn't notice that you were so pretty?"

  "Brother Dong, you old fellow, hurry up and get it over with. After you're done, let the brothers have a taste of the soup too... anyway, that old cop is dead, this chick is still in our hands, right?" Another lewd voice chimed in, accompanied by several voices of assent.

  “……”

  This weekend, three chapters will be updated, with a total of about 10,000 words. Let the recommendation votes come in more fiercely!