But after turning his head to look at Murong Feixue, Mo Zishang suddenly came to his senses again.
Murong Feixue has that kind of mysterious ability. What's so strange about others having one or two mysterious abilities?
There is no door to Ziling Garden. It is just two huge stones carved out of bluestone roaring lions biting each other and holding a golden plaque with the three characters "Purple Spirit Garden" written on it.
When Murong Feixue and the others appeared at the gate of Purple Spirit Garden, a middle-aged monk had already walked out of Purple Spirit Garden, smiled and nodded at Mo Zishang, obviously he knew Mo Zishang.
"Senior Brother Xu." Mo Zishang quickly greeted him, and Murong Feixue and Long Ming were no exception, and also called him "Senior Brother Xu."
This senior brother named Xu is called Xu Qinghan. He is the gardener of Ziling Garden. He has advanced cultivation and is one of the senior brothers with more seniority than Mo Zishang.
"This is the hand sign from Master Liang, who ordered us to come and pick the Spirit Condensing Fruit." Mo Zishang handed a jade slip to Xu Qinghan, who gave it back to Mo Zishang after a brief look.
"Junior Brother Mo has not been here for a long time. This time I brought these two junior brothers and junior sisters here to familiarize themselves with the terrain?" Xu Qinghan smiled and nodded to Murong Feixue, looking very easy-going.
"Well, how are you doing, senior brother?" Mo Zishang simply asked.
"It's okay, but I'm about to make a breakthrough recently. I'm afraid I haven't taken good care of the affairs in Ziling Garden. I would like to ask my junior brother to report back to the master so that someone can replace me." Xu Qinghan had a suppressed joy on his face,
He patted Mo Zishang on the shoulder and made a solemn request.
Purple Spirit Garden was originally an important place in the academy, and it needed a heavyweight disciple to guard it. At least he had to be at the sixth level of the black realm of the Xuan level. And this Xu Qinghan was the same as Mo Zishang, who belonged to the seventh level of the green level of the heaven level.
In terms of cultivation, if he is promoted to the eighth level of the Heavenly Level Green Realm, then the academy will have another great increase in combat effectiveness.
This is something worthy of celebration. Mo Zishang suddenly expressed joy and said, "Congratulations, senior brother. I will report back to Master this time when I get back."
"Well, I accept your good advice. You can go in and choose for yourself. I will go to practice myself." Xu Qinghan went to practice on his own, while Mo Zishang went to hit the Ningling Fruit.
This Purple Spiritual Garden is huge, with a radius of dozens of miles, and it takes a master like Xu Qinghan to take care of it.
Mo Zishang was also very familiar with the Purple Spirit Garden. He had been to Bijing so many times, so he led the two of them directly through the place to where the Ningling Fruit was.
This Spirit Condensing Fruit is a spiritual fruit that can calm people's hearts and condense their Qi after eating it. It is best for people who have just entered the Xuan Dynasty or are about to use it to feel the effect of spiritual energy flowing into the whole body.
Mo Zishang picked a few larger ones and gave them to Murong Feixue, and said with a smile: "You will break through to the heaven level soon. The effect of eating two more of these spirit condensing fruits will be great."
Based on Murong Feixue's experience, why do you need to eat the Spirit Ningling Fruit to cultivate yourself? But Mo Zishang had good intentions, how could he refuse?
Besides, even if she doesn't use it, Xin Yue and Xiang Niang can definitely use it.
Not being polite to Mo Zishang at that moment, he put the Ningling Fruit into the space, and then helped Mo Zishang pick the fruit on his own. Long Ming was wandering around.
The spiritual energy of this Purple Spiritual Garden is extremely abundant, and the spiritual fruits, fairy grass, and herbs here grow very well. However, Long Ming yawned as if these things did not attract him at all. But he turned around to look.
After looking at Murong Feixue, Mo Zishang suddenly came to his senses again.
Murong Feixue has that kind of mysterious ability. What's so strange about others having one or two mysterious abilities?
There is no door to Ziling Garden. It is just two huge stones carved out of bluestone roaring lions biting each other and holding a golden plaque with the three characters "Purple Spirit Garden" written on it.
When Murong Feixue and the others appeared at the gate of Purple Spirit Garden, a middle-aged monk had already walked out of Purple Spirit Garden, smiled and nodded at Mo Zishang, obviously he knew Mo Zishang.
"Senior Brother Xu." Mo Zishang quickly greeted him, and Murong Feixue and Long Ming were no exception, and also called him "Senior Brother Xu."
This senior brother named Xu is called Xu Qinghan. He is the gardener of Ziling Garden. He has advanced cultivation and is one of the senior brothers with more seniority than Mo Zishang.
"This is the hand sign from Master Liang, who ordered us to come and pick the Spirit Condensing Fruit." Mo Zishang handed a jade slip to Xu Qinghan, who gave it back to Mo Zishang after a brief look.
"Junior Brother Mo has not been here for a long time. This time I brought these two junior brothers and junior sisters here to familiarize themselves with the terrain?" Xu Qinghan smiled and nodded to Murong Feixue, looking very easy-going.
"Well, how are you doing, senior brother?" Mo Zishang simply asked.
"It's okay, but I'm about to make a breakthrough recently. I'm afraid I haven't taken good care of the affairs in Ziling Garden. I would like to ask my junior brother to report back to the master so that someone can replace me." Xu Qinghan had a suppressed joy on his face,
He patted Mo Zishang on the shoulder and made a solemn request.
Purple Spirit Garden was originally an important place in the academy, and it needed a heavyweight disciple to guard it. At least he had to be at the sixth level of the black realm of the Xuan level. And this Xu Qinghan was the same as Mo Zishang, who belonged to the seventh level of the green level of the heaven level.
In terms of cultivation, if he is promoted to the eighth level of the Heavenly Level Green Realm, then the academy will have another great increase in combat effectiveness.
This is something worthy of celebration. Mo Zishang suddenly expressed joy and said, "Congratulations, senior brother. I will report back to Master this time when I get back."
"Well, I accept your good advice. You can go in and choose for yourself. I will go to practice myself." Xu Qinghan went to practice on his own, while Mo Zishang went to hit the Ningling Fruit.
This Purple Spiritual Garden is huge, with a radius of dozens of miles, and it takes a master like Xu Qinghan to take care of it.
Mo Zishang was also very familiar with the Purple Spirit Garden. He had been to Bijing so many times, so he led the two of them directly through the place to where the Ningling Fruit was.
This Spirit Condensing Fruit is a spiritual fruit that can calm people's hearts and condense their Qi after eating it. It is best for people who have just entered the Xuan Dynasty or are about to use it to feel the effect of spiritual energy flowing into the whole body.
Mo Zishang picked a few larger ones and gave them to Murong Feixue, and said with a smile: "You will break through to the heaven level soon. The effect of eating two more of these spirit condensing fruits will be great."
Based on Murong Feixue's experience, why do you need to eat the Spirit Ningling Fruit to cultivate yourself? But Mo Zishang had good intentions, how could he refuse?
Besides, even if she doesn't use it, Xin Yue and Xiang Niang can definitely use it.
Not being polite to Mo Zishang at that moment, he put the Ningling Fruit into the space, and then helped Mo Zishang pick the fruit on his own. Long Ming was wandering around.
The aura of this Purple Spiritual Garden is extremely abundant, and the spiritual fruits, fairy grass and herbs here grow very well, but Long Ming yawned as he looked at it, as if these things did not attract him at all.
