Spirit Planters - Chapter 164

[Chapter 164]

After drinking tea for a while, I may not feel so tired anymore. The hand of Qingling Zhenjun, which was comfortably hanging on one side, finally moved, gently raised his forearm, and slightly hooked his fingers towards Luo Jingchen who was standing.

The movement was so slight that Luo Jingchen thought he was dazzled, and finally, on the reminder of the young man in front of him, he stepped forward reluctantly.

Luo Jingchen had to stand still when he walked all the way to Zhenjun Qingling.

But I saw that the arm of Qingling Zhenjun moved again. This time, instead of hooking his fingers, he put his whole hand on her, pinching it from side to side. She had already slapped it with a single palm, but the twitching chun horn still somewhat leaked her mind.

After a pass on Luo Jingchen, the Qingling Zhenjun finally gave a light hum, “Sure enough, there are only fourteen.”

Luo Jingchen looked at the sky without words, and dared to think that she was some old evildoer pretending to be a nen.

After confirming that Luo Jingchen was not an old evildoer pretending to be a nen, True Monarch Qingling finally sat up straight, and seemed to have a bit of energy, “Changping, prepare tea, and worship a teacher.”

She only used six words in three sentences. , It’s really economical, and fortunately, everyone present understood it.

The boy immediately stepped forward to pour a cup of tea and held it in front of Luo Jingchen.

It seemed that this teacher really had to worship today, Luo Jingchen reluctantly reached out and took it, “Master, would you like to have a wife for you?”

Mu Zhusheng snorted softly, “Cut, I don’t like the teacher, anyway. We teach different things, we have nothing to do with each other.”

After he finished speaking in the spirit beast bag, he poked the little fox who was still asleep, feeling a little depressed, and the inexplicable apprentices went out in half. The little guy was still sleeping and didn’t come to comfort himself.

Luo Jingchen couldn’t visit the spirit beast bag at this time. She didn’t know that her master was depressed. She thought that since Mu Zhusheng didn’t mind, it would be fine to have another master, but there were still some things to ask clearly. She didn’t want to. I was confused and went to the teacher.

“Excuse me, Zhenjun, which peak do we belong to?” The person just said that although Jindan Zhenren is no longer under the jurisdiction of the five peaks after he established himself as a peak, the real person will also have a teacher, so in fact, each peak secretly has its own affiliation. .

“My master is the master of Yaofeng.” True Monarch Qingling replied lazily.

Luo Jingchen nodded clearly. It turned out to be Yaofeng. Although it was not the Danfeng he originally thought, it was still dangerous to have that Miaohe real person go to Danfeng by himself.

It is also suitable in the peak of medicine.

So she took a step back, stretched out her hand and swayed it forward, and respectfully knelt down and handed the tea in her hand to the Qingling Zhenjun, “Disciple Gu Qinglian pays respects to the master.”

After the Qingling Zhenjun took it, she knocked again. With three bangs, the apprenticeship ceremony is completed.

Mu Zhusheng in the spirit beast bag couldn’t bear it any longer, “When my apprentice accepted you for his master, you weren’t so good at talking.”

Thinking of all the troubles to accept her as an apprentice, Mu Zhusheng felt extremely resentful and did not take it for granted. So discriminate against bamboo.

Luo Jingchen has a black line, “Master, this can’t be compared, I came here for a purpose, not for you.”

Think about it, too, I came here to learn alchemy, steal pills, Stealing someone, it’s not a beating. It can be said that whoever takes her is waiting to take the blame, so Mu Zhusheng’s little depression disappeared in an instant.

The Qingling Zhenjun had already drank the tea, and the girl standing beside her stepped forward to take the empty cup.

“You established your foundation at such a young age, so your practice should be pretty good, right?”

Since the two were already in a master-disciple relationship, she would ask herself that there was nothing wrong with the practice, so Luo Jingchen nodded and said, ” Yes, the disciple’s exercises were passed down by the spiritual master he met before, and according to him, it matches the disciple’s spiritual roots.”

The True Monarch Qingling slightly hooked his corner, as if he was smiling, “That’s not a teacher. I need to prepare the exercises for you again, if you have any questions, come ask me again, if you have nothing to do, you can cultivate by yourself, and take care of the medicine garden by the way, don’t let those elixir go wrong.” Manage the

medicine garden?

Luo Jingchen was stunned, is her status as a miscellaneous disciple?

However, Zhenjun Qingling didn’t say anything, and floated up from the chair again. He didn’t even wake Luo Jingchen, who was kneeling, and floated into the room, seemingly muttering something.

Because she was kneeling on the ground, Luo Jingchen could see clearly why she was flying all the time this time. There was a futon under the woman’s butt, but the aura that flashed from time to time, it was obvious that this was not an ordinary futon but a futon. A flying instrument like a futon.

To be lazy like this, Luo Jingchen couldn’t help worrying about his own purpose. With such an unreliable master, not to mention three wins and four wins, it’s just that it’s a bit overhanging.

Because he was struck by the truth, Luo Jingchen still knelt on the ground stupidly until Zhenjun Qingling entered the back room and couldn’t see it.

The girl who just served the Qingling Zhenjun pursed her lips and walked in front of her with a smile, “Get up, girl, the real monarch is resting, no need to kneel.”

Luo Jingchen stood up, “Just now, the master said that I would take care of the medicine garden. , Qingling Peak also opened a medicine garden?”

The girl looked at her strangely, “The medicine garden in Qingling Peak can be taken care of by slaves and elder brothers, and it is Medicine Peak that Zhenjun asked the girl to take care of. The medicine garden.”

Yaofeng’s medicine garden?

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After carefully savouring these five words from the beginning to the end, Luo Jingchen became a little restless, “How many medicine gardens are there in Yaofeng?”

If I remember correctly, Yaofeng is good. It looks like a site with three mountains.

The girl looked at her with sympathy, “There are 3,844 medicine gardens in Yaofeng, the big ones are thousands of acres, and the small ones are hundreds of acres…”

Luo Jingchen listened to the series of huge numbers. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, “It’s all up to you?” The

girl nodded, “Zhenjun is a closed disciple of Shangde Daozun, who just finished her pill and stabilized her realm. In order to hone her mind, Daozun asked her to manage medicine before retreating. Peak’s medicine garden, and you are the eldest disciple of Zhenjun Shou and the only one, so naturally you have to help manage the medicine garden, especially…”

Speaking of this, the girl paused, and then in Luo Jingchen seemed to have She whispered the second half of the sentence in her panicked eyes, “Just now, the real monarch said that her realm is not stable and she needs to retreat for a while.”

In fact, she doubted that the real monarch was going to sleep, but in this In front of the little master who just came, the girl still couldn’t bear to hit her too much.

Bang!

Luo Jingchen instantly petrified, and then shattered to the ground. She finally understood why the lazy woman muttered a word of relief before entering the house. She finally left it alone, and finally understood why her master worshiped so easily and even rashly. Now, the daring family is looking for a chores.

With so many medicine gardens in charge, how could she still have time to stealthily learn alchemy, how could she still find time to find the person who murdered Du Lingyu to avenge her, how could she still follow some training pills, how…

Luo Jingchen only felt that the future was bright.

It was bleak, all her plans were ruined by that goddamn line of taking care of the medicine garden by the way.

Although the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectations, although the truth was very shocking, he couldn’t just come in and betray the sect, so no matter how much Luo Jingchen was unwilling, he could only admit it.

After resting for a night and calming down, Luo Jingchen, led by the girl named Chang An, inspected the 3,844 medicine gardens spread over the three major mountains. Of course, if he really wanted to complete the tour, It’s impossible not to have one and a half months, and if you still have to manage it, don’t expect to be finished in a year and a half.

Fortunately, despite accepting such an unreliable disciple as the Qingling Zhenjun, Shangde Daozun is still very reliable. Yaofeng’s affairs are arranged in an orderly manner, and each medicine garden has corresponding stewards and managers. Disciple, the management mentioned is nothing more than when these people come to the door when they encounter a problem that cannot be solved.

So Luo Jingchen’s escrow is to meet these stewards, show a face, and let everyone know that they can find her in the future.

Of course, at her age, although the cultivation base overwhelmed a lot of managers, her 14-year-old age made many people unconvinced.

Qingling Zhenjun is unreliable, after all, there is a cultivation base and identity there, and Luo Jingchen is just a beginner, just because Linggen was favored by Qingling Zhenjun, he jumped into the dragon gate, abruptly. It is hard to be convinced by anyone who is pressed on the heads of these senior cultivators.

So some thorns came out like this.

When Luo Jingchen followed Chang An to the medicine garden where the purple spirit grass was mainly planted, the person in charge didn’t show a face for a while.

After waiting for a while, Chang An looked at the monk in charge of reception displeased, “What’s going on here? Where did Uncle Dong Qing go?”

Although Chang An is close to the Qingling Zhenjun, he can become a golden elixir in the sect. The real person is not a simple person, at least in terms of aptitude, cultivation or background, he will definitely be better than ordinary disciples, so the cultivator did not dare to be slow. Seeing her angry, he hurriedly bowed and said, “Senior sister. , because I found out that there was some problem with Zilingcao, Senior Uncle Dong Qing went to deal with it, why don’t Senior Sister go to other medicine gardens and wait for Senior Uncle Dong Qing to finish the treatment, and then notify Senior Sister to come?”

Although Chang An’s cultivation base is higher than him, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com After all, he is not too old, so he could not hear the truth in his words, but he looked at Luo Jingchen rationally, and was about to propose to go to the next medicine garden.

However, Luo Jingchen’s usually indifferent face showed a slight smile, “Master said that there should be no problem with the elixir, but now that there is a problem with the purple spirit grass, I will take a look at it myself.

” “…” The cultivator didn’t seem to expect Luo Jingchen to make such a move, and stood there hesitantly for a while.

Luo Jingchen looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were cold, “Why, is it possible that I can’t see it?” After speaking, the pressure of the foundation-building cultivator on his body was released violently.

The cultivator was first frightened by her eyes, and then pressed by her coercion, and he almost fell to his knees before he could react. Although he finally stabilized, he no longer dared to look at her, and he stammered. , “No, no.”

“Then don’t lead the way.” Luo Jingchen said coldly.

The cultivator replied yes, but didn’t move for a long time. The Purple Spirit Grass was fine at all, so where did he take people?

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