Seventy Nine!

Over the past few hours, he had split out seventy-nine flowers! Of course, this was because he was a bold and unrestrained idiot who was willing to harm their Spiritual Sense in order to produce things faster, but nonetheless, this was his end result. Of course, because he had been taking breaks and had experimented so much, in the end, Di Tou's surprisingly high speed ended up becoming a rather average one, forming no more than a batch of flowers every thirty to forty minutes, and thus by the time he finally finished, the sun had long since set.