Only then did Wenqu Xingjun shift his gaze to other people, and said in a loud voice: "The ground of the peach garden is different from other grounds. In order to prevent the occurrence of stealing flat peaches again, the Jade Emperor set up a large spiritual power absorption platform under this ground. The formation, the formation will automatically absorb the nearby spiritual power, if you want to act in this place, you will have to spend a little effort."

Only then did everyone understand that this so-called voluntary labor is not just labor.

When everyone entered the Pantao Garden for the first time, they couldn't get used to the ground at all, and it was very difficult to move. Some people tried their best to move forward.

Wenqu Xingjun was not in a hurry, he just stood by and watched with a smile, reminding him how to use his spiritual power from time to time.

On the other hand, Ye Qinghe stood next to him with normal expression, seemingly unaffected.

Bu Sangyu, who was standing next to him, paled a little, looked up to see Ye Qinghe Feng Qingyun, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you affected by this peach garden?"

Ye Qinghe's expression was as usual, and he said solemnly: "Yes."

Bu Sangyu: "???"

Classmate, are you serious when you tell me yes in such a face-to-face manner?

Seeing Bu Sangyu's face full of disbelief, Ye Qinghe spread his hands helplessly and said, "Didn't you see that I didn't move? I can't walk. It's my first time visiting this place."

When the flat peach fairy who was in charge of this place saw him for the first time ten years ago, he happened to be held in his arms by Sun Dasheng and taught him how to steal flat peaches. He entered his own peach garden.

How could Ye Qing and such a suave, caring, considerate young man force others to do what he didn't want to do?

So for so many years, he has never entered the Pantao Garden.

Despite being suspicious, Bu Sangyu still chose to believe Ye Qinghe's words for the time being. Since it was the first time for both of them to come to this ghost place, Bu Sangyu told Ye Qinghe the aura movement formulas he had summed up. Ye Qinghe tried Bu Sangyu's method, and he found that his body was much lighter. He took a tentative step out, and found that walking in this peach garden was not as difficult as he imagined.

Seeing Ye Qinghe take a step forward lightly, Bu Sangyu immediately swallowed back all the belief he had just said, this guy has actually been here before, right?Otherwise, how could he have understood his formula so quickly, and took the first step so lightly.

Didn't you see that guy next to him was so sweaty and exhausted that he almost fell to the ground after taking a step?

If what Ye Qinghe said is true, then his talent is too scary.

Just when Bu Sangyu didn't want to believe it, the cute little cat wrapped in bubbles ran over. She was not affected by the suction of the ground at all, and the smile on her face made her so happy. Seeing Bu Sangyu stood on the ground with difficulty, and reached out his hand maliciously to push him.

It was very difficult for Bu Sangyu to stand, fearing that she would be pushed down by the cute little meow, so she hurriedly stood aside.

Meng Xiaomiao laughed out loud, and withdrew her outstretched hand.

When she made such a fuss, the people next to her suddenly showed envious expressions.

This expression fell into the eyes of Mr. Wenqu Xing, and Mr. Wenquxing said mercilessly: "Meng Xiaomiao will not be scored for this voluntary labor. If you want to give up the final grade, you can do the same as her."

Meng Xiaomiao's mana is already very loose, and her parents sent her to the Heavenly Palace to attend the practice class without any intention of having any results. In fact, they just want to make her daughter happy, so the score is not important to Meng Xiaomiao.

But other people are different, such as Zhongya, who still counts on himself to be able to work in a certain job in Tiangong in the future, so that the family can honor their ancestors.

Thinking of this, Zhong Ya became more and more anxious. He quickly recited Zhong Ya's unique mental formula silently, and with his hard work, he actually took a step forward.

But at this time, Ye Qinghe had already taken three steps forward. Although he was not in the leading position, his expression was relaxed and indifferent, which was obviously different from others.

In this way, although everyone was struggling, they were also moving forward slowly. After walking hard for a whole morning, the spiritual power in their bodies was not only not squeezed out, but became more and more full, and the steps under their feet gradually became smoother.

As good as Bu Sangyu Zhongya, he can barely walk on the ground normally.

As for Ye Qinghe... Although his steps are no different from Bu Sangyu and Zhongya, but the expression on his face is too indifferent, it always makes people feel that he is just pretending. In fact, he is not affected by Pantaoyuan at all, and subconsciously He was excluded from the ranks of normal people.

At noon, everyone finally saw the flat peach tree, but the tree was quite different from what they had imagined.

The few flat peach trees standing in the garden were lonely, neither blooming nor growing leaves, and they looked as if they were dead.

"Wow, Xingjun, what's going on here?" Meng Xiaomiao was still wrapped in the air bubbles. Seeing this scene, she curiously walked under the tree and watched it carefully, and found that it was not their illusion, the tree was indeed dead. up.

Wenqu Xingjun was ashamed: "5000 years ago, when the Monkey King made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, these flat peach trees were the first ones he saw, but the Great Sage thought they were too young, so he didn't touch them. I went directly inside, only these few trees in the garden hadn't been picked at that time, so..."

"So what?" Meng Xiaomiao widened her eyes curiously, thinking that she was about to hear some earth-shattering story.

But Wenqu Xingjun said: "These flat peach trees feel too shameless, so they pissed themselves off."

"What??" Meng Xiaomiao was dumbfounded, and for a moment thought that her ears were hallucinating.

mad?Still have this kind of operation?

Mr. Wenqu Xing probably also felt that this story lost the majesty of the heaven, but the fact is that it is so, he can't lie, so he coughed lightly, intending to cover up this problem: "Okay, you are responsible for giving this land today. Just loosen the soil and water these trees."

"But...isn't this tree dead?" Hearing what Wenqu Xingjun said, Su Yi couldn't help asking.

Wenqu Xingjun stared, and before he had time to speak, Ye Qinghe laughed next to him: "I didn't hear Xingjun say that the trees became like this because they were angry. They didn't really die. When will the mood be better?" , maybe it will blossom and bear fruit again.”

"This..." Su Yi was even more surprised, she looked at the cute little meow next to her at a loss,

Meng Xiaomiao obviously didn't believe it either, but she didn't say anything.

But Zhong Ya couldn't bear it anymore, and taunted: "Death is death, even the sacred tree in the heaven cannot be brought back to life, Ye Qinghe, Xing Jun didn't speak, what are you doing here?"

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