Han Xian "healed" more than twenty trees, and he stopped.

Wen Jin smiled slightly, "Senior brother, please go and explain to those gardeners outside."

"They saw with their own eyes that the tree had died, but now it was alive...... Those who don't understand still think it's a ghost.

"Senior brother will find a way to convince them, right?"

Han Xian arched his hand and said, "Rest assured." ”

Han Xian stepped out.

Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

She hurriedly entered the space to check...... Ho! The dozen or so trees she put into the space had grown into towering trees.

She stood under the tree with her head up, barely in sight of the top.

The agarwood on the tree exudes a refreshing fragrance.

The largest piece of agarwood is a delightful one.

She couldn't have transplanted a tree of this size.

But you can take cuttings, although she doesn't know the technology of cuttings, but there is a spiritual spring space against the sky, and there is no tree that cannot be planted.

For each of her trees, she broke off two branches, planted them in the moist soil of the space, and watered them with spiritual spring water.

She left the space for a moment, and when she came back in, the sapling was alive and leaping up to two meters high.

Wen Jin immediately controlled them with his consciousness, dug out their roots wrapped in soil, made a wrap for water and soil, and moved them out of the space.

She must have counted the numbers, listening to the outside...... Han Xian is still "popularizing science" for those gardeners.

Wen Jin couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, if Han Xian is a teacher, he must be the kind of teacher who loves to drag the hall.

Wen Jin looked at the dead trees and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart......

Han Xian said that their wounds, because they were "wounded by Taoism", are not easy to heal and are easy to form "agarwood".

Wouldn't it be a shame to let them die like this?

Agarwood is hard to find, and its medicinal value and economic value are extremely high.

Wen Jin simply used the aura of the space to envelop these saplings.

She used her consciousness to water the saplings that had not yet recovered.

When Han Xian finally "finished dragging the hall", Wen Jin immediately retracted the space.

She nodded with satisfaction, almost "rain and dew".

"Ho! Lived! It's really alive! ”

Chen Ding shouted, a man in his thirties, like a child, jumping tall.

"O old fairy! You are our old fairy! ”

Chen Ding puffed and knelt down with Han Xian.

Han Xian watched as the saplings in the entire greenhouse came to life.

He looked at Wen Jin in amazement.

Wen Jin put his index finger to his lips and said "shhhhh

Han Xian raised an eyebrow.

The other gardeners all knelt down with Chen Ding and bowed to the Korean court.

"You're welcome, you're welcome......"

Han Xian pulled them up, but his eyes looked at Wen Jin sadly.

This group of gardeners are all honest people, and they bowed three times before they got up from the ground.

The first thing Chen Ding did when he got up was to count his saplings.

"One, two, three, four, five...... Eh, the number is right, but the variety is wrong? Why are there two more camphor trees? Two less olive trees? ”

Wen Jin: "......"

You don't have to recognize it so real, do you? She couldn't tell what kind of tree they were......

"You're mistaken!" The other gardeners rejoiced.

"Don't count, the trees that were originally dead have now been revived by the old immortals! What else do you count? ”

"Yikes! Look! Is this agarwood? ”

"Ahh It's been posted! This is not a tree, this is a gold mine! ”

When the gardeners found the agarwood block the size of a fingernail, they were excited as if Christopher had discovered the New World.

"Old Fairy ......"

Han Xian dragged Wen Jin and ran away in a hurry.

If he didn't run again, the gardeners bowed again.

Cultivators are taboo to be arrogant...... If you want to overcome your arrogance, it will be too difficult.

For the sake of his cultivation path, Han Xian decided to take the thirty-six plans as the top.

"Senior brother, wait for me a little longer. I'll go and see how the finch and Banxia are cleaning up.

"If there are no accidents, let's rush back to Kyoto and not wait for them to accompany us!" Wen Jindao.

Han Xian clasped his fists and went back to wait for her first.

Wen Jin went to the Maritime Affairs Department, but he didn't know what Jiang Shuo told his brother.

When Wen Yuanjie saw Wen Jin now, he was in a state of ignorance.

Wen Jin supported his forehead, what a shrewd child he used to be, this trip to the sea, and he was stupid.

She sighed and shook her head.

Que Ye, Banxia, and Jiang Shuo are all busy.

Only Lu Ming stayed in the Marine Affairs Department and reported to Wen Jin the progress of moving and unloading the goods and reloading.

"Everything is going well, except for the death of some living creatures and the breaking of some porcelain, there is not much loss." Lu Mingdao.

Wen Jin nodded, "You tell them that there is something going on in Beijing, and this palace has to take the first step." So they don't have to rush and just hit the road as planned. ”

"Yes! The Maritime Affairs Division has prepared people to escort Niangniang along the way! Lu Ming said.

"No," Wen Jin waved his hand, "You can still free up manpower?" Let them all get busy on the docks. ”

When Wen Jin left, he met Jiang Shuo.

"!" Jiang Shuo gave up.

He looked darker, stronger, and more open-minded than before.

"When I return to Kyoto, I will ask my mother to give me a marriage!" Jiang Shuo said, blushing and laughing.

Wen Jin nodded, "Cousin is good, this trip to the sea is not in vain!" ”

"I haven't said yes yet!" The Sparrow shouted in the distance.

Wen Jin waved at her, "No need to send it, let's see you in Kyoto!" ”

She returned to the place where the bird was located, and Han Xian was ready.

"Let's go, senior brother." Wen Jin waited for the familiar white mist to descend.

However...... One second passed, two seconds passed.

"Senior brother? Walk? Wen Jin was a little surprised.

Han Xian chanted the recipe in his mouth, and his fingers were not idle.

But his spell seemed to be out of order.

The two of them were in place, motionless.

Wen Jin turned his head slowly and looked at Han Xian, "Should I move forward?" ”

Han Xian hesitated for a moment and exclaimed, "It's not good ......"

The sudden darkness enveloped the two of them.

The sunlight that was shining through the window lattice just now is no longer visible.

It was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

"Han Xian! Han Xian! ”

Someone shouted Han Xian's name in the dark.

Han Xian did not respond.

There was a smug laugh in the darkness, "My realm has long exceeded the level where I need your response to take you to a dream."

"It doesn't matter if you respond or not, you are now 'asleep'."

"This is the Taoism of Qingcheng Mountain, and the people who come are from Qingcheng Mountain." Han Xian said in a low voice.

Wen Jin also responded in a low voice, "Hmm." ”

"Huh?" In the darkness, a suspicious voice came, "Anyone else?" ”

A beam of light shone in front of him, and an old man who looked like a fairy wind bone, with silver eyebrows and white beards, and a thin and pointed chin appeared in that pillar of light.

"Kun Pengdao is polite and courteous." Han Xian owes his hand and seems to be very familiar.

"Who's next to you?" Lao Dao asked, twisting his silver beard.

Han Xian smiled slightly, "Why does Daoist Kun Peng pretend?" You're here for her, you don't know who she is? ”

Wen Jin secretly raised his vigilance......

Does the other party's ability to stop Han Xian's Taoism mean that his Taoism is above Han Xian?

Coming at her? Is it also to take away the spiritual spring space?