The red fruit tree, which grows in a place full of spiritual energy, has grown no more than ten feet tall in more than ten years, but its branches and leaves are spreading and covering it in all directions, almost covering the entire hill. There are finger-sized green fruits piled among the green branches and leaves.
visible.
As Zhang Wenfeng fell, the leaves of the red fruit swelled and made a roaring sound, seeming to welcome the viewer.
"Oh, my spirituality has improved. How long do you think it will take for this tree to grow a little red fruit sprite?"
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and took out a jade box, opened it and squeezed a handful of black divine soil, wrapped it with magic power and sent it to the root of the red fruit tree. The branches and leaves of the red fruit tree became more and more cheerful, and the sound was like a wave after a wave of tide.
Hu Qiang'er stepped on his wooden sword and flew to the master. He opened his mouth and drooled, waiting for the master to feed him.
He liked the special aroma of the divine mud and never got tired of eating it. He wanted to eat it again and again.
Zhang Wenfeng fed the two little guys a handful each. He didn't have much sacred mud in his hands. He would ask Chen Qingqiao next time. With his temperament, Chen Qingqiao must have hidden some private goods.
Leng Xiang's little face turned red, she pursed her lips and tasted it carefully, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.
Hu Qiang'er clicked her little mouth and replied without finishing her thoughts: "The descendants spawned by Senior Chiwei with his residual soul are originally spiritually extraordinary. Moreover, our land is good. It is estimated that in about three hundred years, we can breed
Little Zhu Guo. I have searched and read a lot of classics, and my disciples who went out also brought back many books that were not available before. The one in front of us is the 'Eternal Zhu Fruit', a relic of the wild, and it is different from ordinary Zhu Guo."
"Immortality Zhuguo, this is the first time I've heard of it, and it actually lives up to its name."
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the empty hillside except for a lush red fruit tree, with only a few thin weeds and shrubs left, and asked, "Have all the tea trees that were previously planted on the hillside been moved?"
"Yes, our Taoist temple's spiritual tea currently covers 200 acres of mountainous land. In order to bloom and bear fruit, this red fruit has been robbing spiritual energy and land luck in the past two years. It is so overbearing and unreasonable that Sister Lengxiang can't do anything about it.
I moved my main body to a hilltop in the northwest. I don’t want to compete with the little guy for territory, but give it a little space.”
Hu Qiang'er complained, causing Zhu Guoye to shake at him.
Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand and touched Leng Xiang's head to express comfort. The domineering Zhuguoshu was Sui Chiwei. He had experienced it before and said with a smile, "You guys should take more care of it. The trees are full of treasures."
"Don't worry, sir, we talk to it every day and it won't be wronged."
Leng Xiang raised her head and smiled sweetly.
Zhang Wenfeng walked around under the tree and said, "When the little spies are raised in the future, you can have an extra playmate. Who created the chimeric formation on this hilltop?"
The phantom array and water array have been rearranged in Xitan Ridge and have been integrated with the Shanmen Array. This is a wonderful technique.
"The mountain chief asked Uncle Zhao and the Water Goddess to arrange the arrangement to protect and cover the red fruit tree."
"It's very thoughtful. From a distance, it looks like a green mountain."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded. When he was away from the sect, everything at home was arranged in an orderly manner, and the chief of the mountain had a lot to do with it.
He went down the mountain and took a look at the hillside where Hu Qiang'er's body was located. Accompanied by the two children, he inspected the jade trees in Wangxia Ridge, the two Fuyao fruit trees, the Liuying Spirit Tree, the Yunwu Needle Tree, Zixu Ginseng, and the stars.
Flowers and other spiritual plants.
Hu Qiang'er picked for him the mature seeds of Shansuji Lingvine and Jade Wisteria over the years.
There are two elegant bamboo courtyards built not far apart on the hillside of Wangxialing. Zhao Zhuer and Yue Anyan live next to each other.
He also went to see Lengxiang's original plum tree, and spent half a day walking around the entire Immortal Spirit Temple site. Two demon boys shared his worries, and all the spiritual plants and elixirs were growing well.
There are spiritual tea gardens, spiritual plant forests, spiritual medicinal gardens, and then there are large areas of spiritual fields.
The Immortal Spirit Temple is designed to look like a large sect. The spiritual seeds that were difficult to obtain at the beginning required the temple owner to think of ways to cultivate them with wood energy. Nowadays, they can be easily exchanged with other sects.
After returning to the Taoist temple, I had been busy for the past few days and wrote Lezi and Yang Shuilan's wedding invitations one by one. The mountain chief and Yue Anyan took people to go to various places to post invitations and send them to the fourth-level monks, or say
Gong Xuegong and the sects with close relationships in several nearby states also sent invitations, so there is no need to bother with the rest.
This marriage is a ceremony for Yang Shuilan to join the Fairy Spirit Temple.
There is no need to say it verbally, it is tacitly understood (this chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue)
All are numbered.
The viewer must do everything to hold up the scene and give Yang Shuilan and Xiao Ni'er a face.
Zhang Wenfeng resumed his usual practice routine. He chanted sutras and blessed the flowing beads every day, and by the way, the old man Mengmei gathered the water beads and turned them into a black mist.
Walking around with the sword, observing the sword, pondering and practicing.
He has rarely given lessons to the newly recruited fourth batch of apprentices. After passing through the world, he no longer does everything by himself.
I caught Qian Jing in the woods that day. Zhang Wenfeng waved to him and said with a smile: "My practice is not going well. You feel that your face is dull and you dare not meet me? You are still avoiding me. The territory is so big. What do you think?"
Where to hide?"
He waved to let Zhang Xuanyan, who was with him, go first.
Qian Jing, who was wearing a green scarf and a simple blue robe that could not hide her slender figure, twisted her sleeves with her fingers and said with a smile, "No, I don't have one. I'm worried that if you chat with me, you'll have to go out for a few more years."
, I see you from a distance every day."
"In ten years, I won't go out much, and I won't be able to stay long."
Zhang Wenfeng took a look at Qian Jing, who had been stuck in the early stage of Jianwei Realm for many years, and said: "Your master will come back in the first month of next year. He has made a lot of treasures outside in the past few years. You should be thick-skinned and hint with gestures to find him."
There are some benefits, so what are you afraid of?"
Qian Jing laughed and said, "I don't dare, for fear of being scolded."
"Look, you are timid and can't let go when it comes to serious matters, so an honest boy like you should practice in a down-to-earth manner and don't imitate other people's pursuit of speed. "Haste makes waste", I and you
He once said, "Slow is fast, steady is winning. The following cultivation path will take hundreds of years. Don't be anxious. If you relax your mind, the world will naturally become wider."
Zhang Wenfeng tried another way to enlighten him. Qian Jing's qualifications were not very good, but what he and Tu Kun worked hard for were low-level resources. With many times more resources than others, Dui could push Qian Jing into the fifth level, but
It will take up to three to four hundred years. Whether he can advance to the sixth level depends on Qian Jing's fortune.
If the time is too short, it will harm Qian Jing.
Qian Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I am so stupid. Seeing the disciples behind me surpass each other one by one and leaving me far behind, I feel a little discouraged. As long as you and Master don't dislike me, I will have the confidence to go."
Go down."
She still doesn't understand why the viewer wants to be so nice to her.
As she grew up and gained more knowledge and experience, she realized that the master had no romantic feelings towards her, so he simply treated her well. The master, the mountain chief, the Taoist priest Yue, including the little Taoist priest who came later, all had no regard for her.
That makes sense.
She knew it was because of the viewer.
Shui Qingru and Zhang Xuanyan teased her as the "princess" of the Fairy Spirit Temple. They didn't dare to touch her for fear of being the owner of the temple. The mountain leader wears small shoes. After talking about it and making trouble, the two bad friends still used her as usual.
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"In a few days, I will take you to the Monster Clan's territory in the south. You haven't traveled far away for a long time, right? This time we will go a little further and visit the mountains and rivers. First we will go to Baihu Ridge, then to Guizai Ridge, and then
Go to the Three-tailed Demon Fox Club and experience the customs and customs of different places."
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile.
He wanted to personally go to the Demon Clan's territory and capture the chatty Lvzi Jin, but his ears were too quiet and he was not happy.
"By the way, call Zhang Xuanyan. You two will have a companion on the road."
Zhang Wenfeng then added that everything was done carefully.
Qian Jing's eyes were shining. He had never dared to think about going to so many places and even going to the demon clan's territory before.
"Hey, sister Xuanyan was telling me not long ago that she wanted to go out to practice, but she didn't know where to go. It's boring if she's close, but there's no one to accompany her if she's far away. I'll go tell her and she won't jump with joy.
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Qian Jing jumped into the woods like a happy lark.