The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

Qi Zhao feels that something is wrong with Xie Shen recently.

He always looked at him secretly, and did not avoid when he was discovered. He raised his eyes and looked at him frankly, his eyes were covered with a smile, like apricot blossoms in spring rain.

He doesn't seem to know how good-looking he is when he smiles, but Qi Zhao knows it, so he is always stunned, and only when the person in front of him calls his name with a smile can he regain his senses.

Qi Zhao told these trivial thoughts to the grass and trees, and Chi Huocao sneered: "Qi Zhaozhao, if you didn't peek at City Lord Xie, how would you know that he was looking at you?"

Qi Zhao choked: "..."

The grasses and trees looked at each other, and walked around in front of him shaking the leaves: "Don't struggle, I told you already, go straight up, don't be cowardly, you just don't listen."

Qi Zhao was so disgusted by them that he didn't want to talk, he huddled in the wicker chair, lowered his head and opened the book.

But whether he can see it or not, only he himself knows.

Time passed like water, and three days later, the gate of Wanjing City was opened, and the inns in the city were full of guests in an instant, all of them were monks who came to participate in the rank assessment of the Hall of Planting Spirits.

Xie Shen, as the city lord of Wanjing City, had to sit in the city lord's mansion at this time and could not accompany Qi Zhao. Qi Zhao originally thought he would go alone, and was a little nervous, but when he woke up early in the morning, he saw a man with his back facing him in the front hall. When the person was standing, the anxiety disappeared immediately.

Qi Zhao stepped forward in surprise, "Why are you here?"

The man turned around, the compass on his waist jingled with his movements, and he smiled and waved to him: "How could I not come at such an important time? Qi Zhaozhao, long time no see!"

It's Du Wen.

He came over, looked Qi Zhao up and down for a moment, and smiled: "That's right, it seems that we are having a good time in Wanjing City."

Just as Qi Zhao was about to speak, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Qi Zhaozhao, before I came last night, I gave you a divination. You have a lot of luck in your life recently. Remember to be careful, don't be deceived by others." gone."

"..."

Qi Zhao thought, probably no one wants to deceive me, but I have someone who wants to deceive, I don't know if I can do it.

He touched his nose and smiled. Du Wen looked at him, as if he still wanted to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Little magic stick, come here."

Du Wen blew up when he heard the words "Little God Stick", and turned his head to glare at the people behind him: "Damn profiteer, don't talk nonsense, I will say straight out that it is something that everyone in the barren city knows, how can it be God stick?!"

Yue Cang didn't care what he called him, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Since it's so accurate, why don't you come and figure it out for me, when will the person I like appear?"

"You..." Du Wen was instantly discouraged, "You knew it clearly, but you still..."

He said something angrily, with a smile in Yue Cang's eyes, he walked up to him and bowed his head: "Are you angry?"

"You, you, you, stay away from me, such a big person doesn't understand a little bit of etiquette."

Du Wen blushed, took a few steps back, and was quickly blocked by someone.

The little magic stick was a little angry, this person couldn't talk, he couldn't beat him, his face was even worse, he couldn't do anything about it.After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and poked Yue Cang's waist. When he was frozen, he found the right time to get out, and walked outside.

Yue Cang raised his eyebrows, turned around and followed him unhurriedly, soon there was a quarrel between the two outside.

He clearly said he was here to accompany me, but why did he end up being forcefully stuffed with dog food?

Qi Zhao smiled helplessly, followed behind them, the serpentine leaves in his arms protruded and rubbed against his arm, Qi Zhao squeezed it with a smile, and hugged it even tighter.

Well, at critical times, the intimate padded jacket is the most reliable.

……

Muhua Street will arrive soon.

The rank assessment of the Planting Spirit Hall is the only time in the year that outsiders are allowed to enter the city in Wanjing City. The monks who wander outside can choose the nearest city for assessment, and the monks who do not take the assessment can also come to see the world.

When Qi Zhao arrived, Muhua Street was already full of people. Du Wen accompanied him and walked there. As soon as he stood still, he heard someone call: "Qi Zhao."

Qi Zhao turned his head, and the person who called him was Bai Yuan. He was standing not far from Qi Zhao, surrounded by people like stars and the moon, and smiled at him like showing off: "Later, you are going to talk to him. Shall we go in together?"

"Who is he?" Du Wen asked in a low voice.

"It's not someone important."

Qi Zhao shook his head at Bai Yuan, Bai Yuan didn't really want to invite him over at first, but when he saw that he refused, he turned his head and said something, the people on his side glanced at Qi Zhao, and all burst into laughter.

"Have you ever been bullied by him?"

Du Wen always defended his shortcomings, frowned unhappily, and turned the compass around his waist in his hand. After a long while, his brows slowly relaxed: "I thought it was some powerful person, but it turned out like this, forget it , There is no need to deal with this kind of person."

Qi Zhao looked at him curiously: "What have you got?"

"You'll know later." Du Wen smiled, and suddenly pointed to the front, "Okay, Qi Zhaozhao, it's time for you to go in."

The enchantment of Muhua Street opened at some point, and one could see the green trees inside when one looked up.

Qi Zhao was a little nervous, but more out of anticipation, he handed the serpentine wood to Du Wen to take care of it temporarily, and stepped into the barrier.

As soon as I entered, I heard the old voice I heard last time.

"Huh? Do you think he is the little doll who could understand what we said last time?"

"Yes, yes, it is him, and I will never forget it."

"Why doesn't he talk? Shall I go up and say hello to him?"

"Farewell, the assessment is coming soon, what should you do if you scare him? Let's talk after the assessment."

At the beginning, the old voice hummed aggrievedly, and then stopped talking.

Qi Zhao smiled silently, and pushed open the door of Zhiling Hall.

It was bustling with people inside.

Different areas were set up in the Temple of Planting Spirits according to the rank of monks. Qi Zhao stopped at the wooden sign for the first test, and handed over the wooden sign when he registered. After careful checking, the monk in charge of the review returned the wooden sign to He: "Go in."

Qi Zhao thanked him, followed the guides and walked in. First, he saw a few high platforms, on which were many spiritual plants at the peak of the spiritual stage, the light on the branches and leaves blended together, full of vitality.

This is the assessment method of the Temple of Planting Spirits. The cultivator randomly selects Lingzhi who is at the peak of the spirit crossing period as his soul crossing, and only if he succeeds.

It doesn't sound complicated, but the uncertainty is too high. If you extract a spiritual plant that is incompatible with your own blood, you can only wait for the next year.

Qi Zhao waited for a while, and when he heard his name being called from above, he went up the steps. There were two people standing on it, an old man and a young man. Unfamiliar, it is Bai Yuan.

He is the supplementary exam for this time.

Qi Zhao handed him his wooden sign, Bai Yuan took it, and pasted the sign on the vine wall behind him, white light soon appeared on the place where it was attached, and after the white light dissipated, the back of the wooden sign slowly lit up. The characters with golden light - [green vine leaves].

"No. 71 Qi Zhao, extract the spiritual plant, the green vine leaf."

Bai Yuan reported, and after showing the wooden sign to Elder Lin, he carried down a pot of green vine leaves from behind and placed it on the test bench.

In order to prevent monks from tampering, and also to ensure that Lingzhi is not damaged, before the formal assessment, monks are not allowed to touch Lingzhi directly. Qi Zhao is also aware of this. After noting the location of the green vine leaf, he got off the high platform .

Afterwards, candidates came forward one after another to take out Lingzhi for assessment. After about half an hour, the surroundings became quiet, and the elders of each high platform stood on it, and said in a deep voice: "It's time, the monks who have taken Lingzhi go to the test platform .”

Qi Zhao got up, went up to the high platform with other monks, and stood behind the green vine leaves. Barriers slowly rose around the high platform, and then a bell rang.

After the bell rang, Qi Zhao gathered spiritual power in his palm and slammed it down towards the green vine leaf. The moment the spiritual power entered its wooden body, the green vine leaf suddenly trembled violently and cried out in a sharp voice.

"Don't touch me! I hurt!"

Qi Zhao was taken aback, only then did he realize something was wrong.

——The veins of this ivy leaf were intentionally broken.

The author has something to say:

City Lord Xie: "Huh? Are you trying to trick me back?"

Qi Zhaozhao: "...cough."