The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

The Temple of Planting Spirits is located on Muhua Street in the south of Wanjing City.

Qi Zhao and Xie Shen got out of the carriage, and the moment they turned around the alley and stepped into the barrier of Muhua Street, they seemed to have stepped into another world. The streets were surrounded by vines and trees, the ancient trees were lush, and the wind rustled faintly.

Feeling amazing, Qi Zhao stretched out his hand to touch the vine next to him, and as soon as he touched it, he heard an old voice faintly ringing in his ears.

"Young people should behave themselves, and don't insult the elderly."

"..."

Qi Zhao smiled and moved his hand away, and when he walked forward, he carefully avoided the vines on the ground, trying not to step on them.

Fujiki behind him looked at his back and began to whisper.

"Well, the young people who came this time are very polite and kind-hearted, not bad."

"He looks good too, I like it, I hope he can pass the test, I'm tired of seeing those old men in and out of Zhiling Temple every day."

"It's true what you said, but we still have to be a little more reserved, and we can't lose our proper posture. Yes, that's it, put on the shelf."

Qi Zhao found that the words of the grass and trees here are full of old cadre style, and there is a cute contrast between the mouth and the integrity.

So he couldn't help but look forward to the Temple of Planting Spirits a little more, and his pace also accelerated a lot.

Muhua Street is not long, and after walking for a while, I saw the outline of Zhiling Temple from a distance.

It stands at the end of the sprawling trees and vines, with black wood as the wall and red wood as the bottom. A gold-thread wooden plaque hangs high in the middle, with the word "Zhi Ling" engraved. Surrounded by the surrounding vines and trees, it is simple and solemn.

Qi Zhao stopped in his tracks: "Is it here?"

Standing beside him, Xie Shen turned his head when he heard the words, his eyes reflected the shadow of the tree, and hummed lightly: "It's here, go in, I'll wait for you outside."

Non-lingual planters are not allowed to enter the Hall of Planting Spirits, even if Xie Shen is the lord of the city, which means that Qi Zhao can only be alone in the future.

Qi Zhao was a little apprehensive, but knowing that someone was waiting outside gave him a lot of peace of mind. He glanced at Xie Shen again, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The inside of the door is full of intertwined vines, with branches and leaves facing the same direction, all pointing in the same direction.

Qi Zhao looked around, and found that there was only one road around, and there was no other choice at all, so he hugged the snake-grain wood and walked in.

The road is long, winding and seemingly endless.Qi Zhao zigzagged and walked for a long time, when a fork suddenly appeared in front of him, and the vines that had been facing the same direction before also separated to form two different directions.

How to choose this?

Qi Zhao felt that this question was difficult.

He stood there without moving. After waiting for a while, the vines behind him became anxious, and the old voice said, "You should go to the left!"

Qi Zhao, who chose obsessive-compulsive disorder, finally saw the light of day and entered the intersection on the left without hesitation. After that, the road became more tortuous, and the number of forks gradually increased.

"left!"

"Still on the left!"

"What are you going to the left for? Little fool, it's the right this time!"

"Left again!"

Qi Zhao walked according to their words, and the whole journey went smoothly. After another fork in the road, Fujiki with an old voice looked at his back and said quietly: "Why do I always feel that he can hear us?"

"I feel so too."

"Same as above."

"This...isn't possible?"

Qi Zhao walked in front, pursing his lips and smiling.

Half an hour later, the road finally came to an end, and a small wooden house appeared in front of it.

Qi Zhao walked in, the decoration inside was very simple, only a small desk was placed in the middle, a kind-hearted old man sat behind the desk, looked at him and smiled slightly: "What's your name?"

"Qi Zhao."

The old man picked up a pen and registered his name in the book at hand, then handed over a brown wooden sign and said, "Congratulations on your successful registration. This is the wooden sign for rank examination qualifications. Take it."

Qi Zhao was stunned, a little dazed. If he remembered correctly, the spirit plant in the floating world is a matter of life and death for monks, so the application for the rank of Lingzhi master must pass a certain assessment. Although it is not written in the assessment method book, Qi Zhao I also know that it is not just a matter of simply writing a name on the roster.

[At the critical moment, I still need to explain to you, the road just now is the enchantment for registration and assessment. 】

"……what?"

[Spirit Planting Hall believes that knowing how to perceive vegetation is the basis for becoming a spiritual planter, so a vine road barrier is set up, the direction is hidden in the vegetation, and the eyes of the array are the direction, and the registration is successful if you pass it. 】

"...What if I accidentally chose the wrong one just now?" Qi Zhao asked.

【Then you are probably standing outside the Planting Spirit Hall now. 】

Qi Zhao: "..."

Qi Zhao recalled the twists and turns and up to nine forks in the road before, and finally understood why so many people devoted themselves to the cultivation of spiritual plants, but they couldn't even touch the edge of spiritual plant teachers all their lives.

Too pit.

While thinking this way, he took the wooden sign and respectfully thanked the old man in front of him.

The old man looked at him with a smile, his eyes slowly fell on the snakewood in his arms, and he paused: "This pot in your arms is..."

"It's just an ordinary snake tree, not a spiritual plant." Qi Zhao touched the leaves of the snake tree, "but it's very good, I like it very much."

The serpentine leaves trembled and touched his hand lightly.

Seeing their interaction in his eyes, the old man smiled, his gaze was somewhat meaningful: "Young people should have a deeper vision...but you are also very good. I think you still seem to have a little understanding of the rank of Lingzhi Master, remember Buy a book and have a look, well, let’s go back.”

Qi Zhao responded: "Thank you, old sir."

After that, he arched his hands, hugged the snake-grain wood and turned to go out the door. The winding vine-wood road before had disappeared, leaving only a long corridor.

Qi Zhao walked forward, listening to Fujiki behind him chattering along the way.

"I still feel that he can understand us. Am I suspicious?"

"Probably because you are too old to have an illusion. No matter how talented he is, he is not the same species as us. It is impossible for him to understand."

"It's hard to say."

"What's not to say, you talk too much, if he can understand, how can he not respond to what we are saying now?"

When the ending sound fell, Qi Zhao just finished walking by the door, and put his finger on the handle lightly. After hearing this sentence, he smiled softly, and turned his head: "Thank you so much for today."

One sentence, nine words.

The voice behind him stopped abruptly.

The corners of Qi Zhao's lips curled up in a gentle arc, and he pushed the door open with his fingers.

……

The wind outside the door is gentle, and the shadows of the trees are vivid.

As soon as Qi Zhao stepped out of the door, he saw Xie Shen. He was standing there with lowered eyebrows, and when he heard the creaking sound of the door opening, he raised his head and smiled slightly: "You're back, how are you?"

"Sure!" Qi Zhao smiled and shook the wooden sign in his hand.

He usually has a very gentle temperament, and he seldom smiles like this, but he is very good-looking.Xie Shen's eyes softened: "It's not too late, is there any place you want to go?"

Naturally there is.

"The First Generation of the Great Dao" mentioned the rank assessment method of the spiritual planter. Candidates randomly select plants and trees in the spirit crossing stage for the spiritual crossing. If they succeed in being promoted to the spiritual plant, they are successful.

There is a lot of knowledge here. Because of the different species and habits of plants, the speed of spiritual power when crossing the spirit is also different, and it is very easy to change when the attribute is selected. If the spirit fails, the spiritual veins of the vegetation will be damaged, making it impossible to cross the spirit again, and the spiritual power of the cultivator will eat back and hurt the blood.

As for how to cross the spirit, how to control the speed of the spiritual power, how to guide the grass and trees to choose their attributes... Qi Zhao knew almost nothing.

Now he has to complete the accumulation of other cultivators for several years within one month.

"I want to buy some books on spiritual cultivation." Qi Zhao was a little embarrassed, "It's just that I don't have much money now, so I'm afraid I can't afford it. I..."

Seeing Qi Zhao's distressed appearance, Xie Shen flashed a smile in his eyes: "Since I brought you here today, then naturally I have to be responsible to the end."

In such an instant, Qi Zhao felt that Xie Shen's surroundings seemed to be completely enveloped, he was simply a very good person!

City Lord Xie, who didn't know that he had been issued a good person card, looked at his bright eyes, smiled indistinctly, and turned around.

"Let's go."

The bookstore is located on Yajin Street in the west of the city, and there are many stalls around, and there are also many novel objects.

Qi Zhao walked all the way, fell in love with a lot of gadgets, but he was so poor that he could only get addicted to looking at them, Xie Shen wanted to buy them, but Qi Xiaoqiong was quite principled, after looking at them for a long time, he finally shook his head .

Spending other people's money should not be taken for granted.

Because there were not many things to buy, the two returned to the City Lord's Mansion before dusk. Xie Shen sent Qi Zhao back to his residence, and the little fool holding a book stood by the door and waved to Xie Shen with a smile: "See you tomorrow." .”

Like a soft-haired animal.

Xie Shen's eyes softened, and he hummed in a low voice, and when Qi Zhao turned around to go back, all the indifference on his face faded away, and a smile appeared in his eyes undisguised.

Xie Qing came from the long corridor and saw the unprecedented softness of his own city lord. He couldn't help sighing that it is great to have a sweetheart, and said: "The city lord looks very happy today, and I think Mr. Qi is the same."

"That would be the best." Xie Shen lowered his eyes, and said again, "He saw a lot of gadgets today, but he didn't have the nerve to ask. You can find an excuse to send them to him later."

"Yes." Xie Qing with an expression of 'I understand', bowed his hands and retreated.

Xie Shen stood where he was, looked at the wooden door in front of him again, and smiled meaningfully.

Collected my stuff.

That's my man.