After becoming a disciple of the Pope

"Everything has spirits. Strange animals and plants are much more vital than the sand and paper you use for practice, but the methods of exerting spiritual power are the same." Old Tao took a section of vine and demonstrated it several times in detail.

"This rope radish, if you can cure it, its owner will pay you 200 star coins." Lao Tao said this, obviously giving up the business to Ye Shaoqing.

An ordinary plant costs 200 star coins, and ten pieces have to be completed, and all of them must be guaranteed to be successful. The difficulty is really not small.

Ye Shaoqing didn't care, just nodded and said: "I will do my best."

If Lao Tao knew what this guy was thinking, he would definitely spray him with saliva and complete the treatment of ten ordinary plants in one day. The end of mental exhaustion and death!

After Lao Tao left the greenhouse, leaving Ye Shaoqing alone, he began to slowly try to heal Shengluo.

It didn't take long for him to realize how naive he was from his blind optimism.

Even though he thought he had mastered the skill of using mental power, when he put the theory into practice for the first time, he knew that it was an impossible task.

A large amount of mental power rushed to the root of the diseased rope along his fingers, looking for the enemies entrenched there, fighting wildly with the germs like a menacing army, vying for territory, and Ye Shaoqing is like the commander of this army, he must be there anytime, anywhere Pay attention to every situation on the battlefield, support at any time, and don't relax at all.

As time went by, the battle between the two sides entered a fierce stage. Beads of sweat slipped from Ye Shaoqing's forehead, and the front and back were soaked in sweat in a blink of an eye, sticking to the skin sticky.

The feeling of dizziness struck frequently, until his vision was blurred by sweat, and this life-and-death war finally came to an end. He looked like he had just been fished out of the water. It is even more exhausted and empty.

Ye Shaoqing sat on the ground and rested for a while before standing up reluctantly. He knew that it was impossible to perform it a second time anyway.

The rope on the wooden frame has completely recovered its healthy color, and its tentacles are constantly twisting back and forth in the air, very excited, as if wanting to rush up to give his savior a warm hug, but Ye Shaoqing's cold and disgusting eyes In the middle of the day, it finally retreated and retracted to the wooden frame, aggrieved and quietly coiled into a coil of mosquito coils.

Ye Shaoqing was not relieved to get 200 star coins, but frowned, thinking seriously about what to do with the remaining 1800.

He was very puzzled by the treatment of Shengluo. When the Bodhi lotus was made to bloom, there was no such consumption. What is even more strange is that the grade of Bodhi lotus is obviously much higher than that of Shengluo.If there is a mirror at this time, he will find that his pupils are dark from the beginning to the end, without any abnormality.

Ye Shaoqing walked out of the greenhouse with a healthy rope, and Lao Tao raised his head from behind the half-person-high flower pot, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his gaze was numb.

"It's a good thing I didn't underestimate this guy this time, or I'll be slapped in the face again." Lao Tao muttered, pointing to the boxed lunch on the table, and said, "Here you are, it's getting late, here's Let's have dinner."

It's getting dark!

The stars twinkle in the night, and the big bird in front of the shop is sleeping soundly in its cage.Ye Shaoqing's eyes darkened - after this night, two days will be up.

He was carelessly picking up the food in the bowl, while Lao Tao was still wandering around the pot of flowers, making some attempts from time to time, but it was all in vain.

"What kind of flower is this?" Ye Shaoqing asked.

Old Tao said: "This is the famous Chizhao. Each flower will bear a fruit when it matures. It is said that after eating it, even if you are fatally injured, you can hang your life. This pot is a double-flowered Chizhao. It is rare. Variety."

He turned his head, and the young apprentice stared at him with sparkling eyes, while Old Tao said angrily, "Even I am not sure how to cure it, you boy will be exhausted to cure a rope, in this state, you still want to cure it." Hit it's attention? You really don't know what to do!"

The rope on the table twisted, as if to protest against the contempt from the store manager.

Chi Zhao was still standing motionless in the flower pot, treating everything around him as air, and the flower branches were so high that he dismissed it.

At some point, Ye Shaoqing had already moved to the side of the flower pot, and carefully inspected it, two flowers bloomed side by side, the petals were curled up and wilted, and the color was light, as if the paint had been washed away by water, leaving only a thin layer of pink , the smearing was uneven, and there were many withered leaves and withered petals scattered in the soil in the pot.

"Is it also infected with a disease?" Ye Shaoqing looked down at its roots, and there seemed to be no abnormalities.

Old Tao shook his head and sighed regretfully: "No, in order to cultivate it, its owner bloomed a third flower and upgraded its grade. After a lot of trouble, he got the spring soil, which is known as the most fertile breeding soil in the world. Transplanting, who knows that the water and soil are not acclimatized, not only the hope of promotion is lost, but even the original two flowers are about to wither."

Ye Shaoqing wondered: "In that case, why not replant it to the previous soil?"

Old Tao rolled his eyes: "Do you think it's easy to transplant? This Chizhao is already dying, if you try any more, I'm afraid it will die immediately."

Ye Shaoqing found that people in this world have a very broad definition of life and respect, even non-intelligent people, they treat them equally. Old man Tao never regards them as damaged items, but as patients.This is probably one of the reasons why the Holy See is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Ye Shaoqing said: "Is there no other way?"

Wrinkles piled up on his face along with Lao Tao's furrowed eyebrows. He pondered for a moment and said, "If you cut off one flower and reduce the nutrient supply, there is still hope..."

Ye Shaoqing said: "Can its owner accept such a loss?"

Old Tao smiled bitterly: "That's why it's tricky. If there is a better way, I don't want to use the method of 'amputation'. It's better than two flowers dying together."

Chi Zhao seemed to know his next fate, two flowers that bloomed side by side squeezed together, fluttering, extremely reluctant to part.

Ye Shaoqing has long been accustomed to the situation of the species becoming sperm here, seeing the life and death of the two flowers at this time, unexpectedly felt a little pity.

He suddenly asked: "Compared with Chizhao and Bodhi Lotus, which one is higher?"

Lao Tao gave him a surprised look, and said, "Both belong to the rare category. The specifics depend on the number of blooms. If a plant blooms more than five flowers, it can be classified as rare."

Ye Shaoqing thought to himself, Wen Qingze's bodhi lotus has only one flower, no wonder it is said to be the worst one, the value of double flowers and red photos is still higher than that, if he can cure it by himself, wouldn't the rent issue be settled... …

"Can I try?" Ye Shaoqing asked seriously.

Old Tao looked serious, stared into his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, I have to put the ugly words up front. Chizhao is not an ordinary plant like Shengluo. Once it fails, it will die, and it dies. The price is simply not something you can afford, what's more, your mental power has not yet recovered, excessive use will only dry up your sea of ​​consciousness."

Ye Shaoqing smiled faintly: "How do you know if you don't try? With the store manager, you can watch for yourself, even if I'm mentally weak, you can stop me in time. Besides, you can't bear to cut off such a beautiful flower, right? "

Lao Tao still shook his head: "No, it's too dangerous."

Ye Shaoqing thought for a while, and said: "Actually, Wen Qingze said in his letter that I once saved a bodhi lotus plant, which is true, and it was restored from a bud to its full bloom."

Old Tao's eyes protruded: "Don't lie to me!"

"Wen Qingze said that."

Lao Tao stared at him very tangled, for a long time, finally gritted his teeth: "If I hadn't thought of another way, I would never let you try it! You are overthinking your own abilities, don't blame me for not reminding you beforehand if you die!"

Ye Shaoqing's eyes were as bright as stars, her expression was calm, and her tone was firmer than ever before: "Don't worry."

Lao Tao seemed to be infected by the other party's self-confidence, the suspicion and uneasiness on his face eased a little, and he cheered up, ready to intervene at any time.

Ye Shaoqing looked calm and unhurried, but in fact he was not even [-]% sure.

He is well aware of the situation in his sea of ​​consciousness, if he uses the healing technique step by step, it will definitely not work.The only hope lies in the holy light that Lao Tao said.

He suspected that it was not his spiritual power that caused the Bodhi Lotus to bloom in the first place, but another power.Otherwise, to achieve the effect of the Bodhi lotus blooming, he would have to sleep for at least three days and three nights afterwards, in order to barely make up for the shortfall in mental power consumption.

In fact, he didn't have any sequelae other than dizziness at that time.

Let's try our luck, at least the traversers deserve special treatment, if not - then let's talk.

The question now is, how to inspire that thing?

He stretched out his hand straight and covered two haggard flowers, holy light, holy light, please, show some face!

Expel all negative effects, restore all vitality...

Ye Shaoqing was thinking about Lao Tao's words, and the shape of the sacred scepter suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but be taken away by the brilliance it radiated. It was the mysterious power that brought him to another world. The body of the staff is inlaid with gemstones containing infinite power, which are as dazzling and breathtaking as the sun.

For a moment, Ye Shaoqing felt that his perspective was suddenly elevated, and he was watching coldly from a top-down angle. Apart from observing, he could do nothing, let alone control his body.

Fortunately, this weird situation only lasted for a blink of an eye, and he almost thought it was just his own illusion.When I came back to my senses, everything was over.

The old man Tao was staring at him with his eyes wide open, Ye Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, stretched out five fingers and waved in front of the other party, and said, "Manager, are you okay?"

"Your eyes..." Lao Tao pointed at him, as if he was looking at a monster, he was shocked and puzzled, and he couldn't speak fluently, "It's strange, why are they black again? They turned golden just now!"

"My eyes turned golden?" Ye Shaoqing's complexion changed, and he bent down to pick up the reading glasses that fell on the floor as if nothing had happened, and said, "You read it wrong, the glasses are all gone."

"Could it be that my old eyes are so dizzy?" Lao Tao murmured suspiciously, put on his reading glasses, and suddenly screamed!

"Red photos—"

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