Why would the Earth Spirit Clan punish those people even with a curse on their backs?

"Mr. Shuling seems to have something to think through. Shuling, who was stunned in place, was interrupted by the voice behind him.

He turned to see that Que was standing in the arched doorway of the garden.

I saw that Que was wearing a dark red long coat, with a white underwear inside, a gray white jade belt around his waist, and long hair tied behind him.

He seldom wore such coloured clothing, and in the past he wore only black and white.

This time, in order to see Shuling, he deliberately went back to the palace to change one.

He didn't know why, but he thought that maybe such a costume would have a different reaction.

But he didn't want to, Shuling just said coldly: "Mr. Yuanban, why did you come here?" ”

Que paused, he just wanted to stand at the door, not going in, but he couldn't help but step into the garden.

He gave a salute and said, "Mr. Shu doesn't have to be so polite, just call him in Xiaque." ”

"However, does it have to be something to visit Mr. Shuling?"

Shuling flipped the hoe in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Que and said, "No, but I'm tidying up the medicine field, I'm afraid it will stain the clothes that Mr. Yuan Office has just changed." ”

The five fingers in Que's sleeve curled up slightly subconsciously, and there was some indescribable pleasure in his heart.

It turned out that he had noticed the clothes he had deliberately changed, which was what he was looking forward to, a strange hope.

He always hoped that Shuling could care about him, or pay attention to him, and give him a high recognition.

He felt that he would get these from him, and it would be much, much easier than what he would get from the Heavenly Realm Lord.

"It's okay. ”

"It's just that I don't want Ice Grass to be such a low-level herb, and Mr. Shuling will take care of it like this, it's really hard. Que said.

Shuling frowned slightly and said, "Don't worry about Mr. Laoyuan, if there is nothing else, Mr. can leave." ”

Que was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Mr. Shuling, don't misunderstand. ”

"I just want to say that Mr. Shuling's care of the ice grass like this will only shorten its growth cycle. ”

"If the cycle is too short, the medicinal properties will be reduced. ”

"When it really comes to use, it's going to be a big problem. ”

When Shuling heard this, a trace of irregular beating suddenly flashed in his heart.

In these days, in this Heavenly Courtyard, he had never met a person like Que who understood the value of low-level spirit grass.

They thought that they had cultivated to a state where no one and nothing could shake it.

They are self-righteous, unhumble, and arrogant, and they don't even bother to touch low-level spirit grass.

"It seems that Mr. Yuan Ban has a deep study of spirit grass?"

"It's just this low-level spirit grass, you're also interested?" Shuling asked.

Que smiled slightly: "Ice grass, jade butterfly, raccoon orange, etc., these low-level spirit grasses, although they are the lowest grade. ”

"But it's an herb that must be prepared in the outer experience or in the practice. ”

"They can sometimes be life-saving. ”

Shuling nodded lightly, picked an ice grass from the medicine field and said to Que, "Look at this young seedling." ”

"Although, at the moment, it is only glowing faintly white, but in the near future, it will grow into a strong grass. ”

Que looked at Shuling, and he felt that his liking for spirit grass was almost like treating a young child, and he took care of it.

"Mr. Que?"

"Mr. Que!" Shuling called softly.

When Que saw him, he would always be distracted.

"What's the matter, Mr. Shu?" asked Que.

"I just listened to Mr.'s methods of planting spirit grass, and it seems that Mr. has a lot of experience. ”

"Will Mr. Courtyard Office be willing to inform you in the next two. Shuling asked tentatively.

Que Wen nodded with a smile and said, "Of course I do, but?"

"Mr. Yuanban, is there any difficulty?" asked Shuling.

"No, it's just Mr. Shu, you don't need to call it in the lower house anymore. ”

"It's good to call it in Xiaque. Que said.

Shuling still looked indifferent and said, "Okay, Mr. Que." ”

After that, Que rolled up his sleeves, pinned the hem of his shirt to his waist, took the hoe in Shuling's hand, walked to the medicine field and said, "Mr. Shu, the roots of this ice grass are long and thin. ”

"If it is turned too often, the roots will gradually rise upward, and although the maturity is fast, the medicinal properties will be greatly reduced. ”

"You should do this, bury all the roots of the red leaf soil, leaving no gaps. ”

Que said while reorganizing the medicine field for Shuling, his already somewhat tall figure looked very vigorous in his work.

Shuling looked at his back and felt incomparably wide.

"For cultivators, there is no distinction between high and low grades, and when it comes to saving lives, it is the most precious thing to be able to save lives. Que continued.

"Mr. Que is right. ”

"No matter how high a cultivator's cultivation is, he cannot avoid many of the most ordinary and ordinary harms. ”

"For example, this ice grass, it can dispel the hot poison of the fire dragon centipede, even if it is allowed to be the most sky-high and expensive top-grade spirit grass in the Four Realms, it can't do it. Shuling said.

This is the principle of creation in which all the spirits of nature are mutually reinforcing. Que put the hoe and pestle in the field, turned around and said with a smile.

Shuling was stunned, for thousands of years, he had always adhered to this sentence alone, which was the sentence that Que had just said.

At this moment, Shuling seemed to have encountered the only light when walking alone in the gloom.

"The principle of creation in which all souls of nature are mutually reinforcing! That's right, that's it, this is the reason and motivation to go on. Shuling muttered to himself.

Que tilted the hoe to the corner of the wall on the side, he walked up to Shuling and asked in surprise, "Shuling, what's wrong with you?"

Shuling slowly looked up at Que in front of him, and there was a little dirt on his cheeks.

"It was so careless. Shuling didn't have any expression.

But in his words, he was concerned, and he raised his hand and wiped the dirt on his face with his sleeve.

Que was stunned for a moment, and then pushed Shuling aside hard, and yelled irritably: "Get out, stay away from me!"

Shuling was stunned in surprise, he was about to ask what happened to Que.

But he saw Que said with a calm face: "This is your residence, and the person who gets out should be me." ”

Saying yes, Que turned around angrily, and Shuling shook the sleeve of Fang Cai's clothes that wiped the dirt for Que.

There was worry and uneasiness in his eyes.

For tens of thousands of years, on the stop-and-go road, Que has never received a trace of warmth from anyone.

He wasn't cared for, he didn't feel he needed it.

These are the weak needs of the weak, in this world where demons reign and people's hearts are sinister.

In Que's view, love is the saddest and most useless existence.

No emotion is worth having, it only disturbs the mind and makes you vulnerable.

And now, the sea surface where Que's heart is calm and unwavering, and the fine stones that were carried out by Shuling have rippled and cannot be calmed down for a long time.