The wood spirits were driven back to study, but they were used to being lazy, and they were not in a hurry to go back—Master Liu was not willing to punish them anyway.

But no one spoke first along the way, and the atmosphere seemed quite strange.

Finally, Pei Ze couldn't help but ask, "What do you think of her?"

The wood spirits looked at each other in embarrassment for a few times before they replied one after another: "She's so strange!"

"She's so timid. ”

"She's really weak, and she's only in the psychic period. ”

"I feel very uncomfortable to see her!"

......

The feelings of the wood spirits are not due to prejudice, but are real.

After all, Lingjun is not the original genuine Qingshen Wood, even if she accidentally becomes a wood spirit now, more than half of her spirit species are still the spirit seeds of the sword spirit - not to mention that whether it is the Xuanming Sword or the Qingshen Wood, in terms of grade, they are the pinnacle of the mountain and sea realm, and these wood spirits don't know what kind of terrifying existence they are facing, and it is normal to have this feeling.

There were also some wood spirits who didn't speak, but their feelings were not much different - Lingjun may not be a bad wood spirit, but it must not be a good wood spirit, so don't play with her.

Yi Ru thought about the girl she saw just now, and her good feelings faded a lot, but she only planned to get along with her as an ordinary friend, and she didn't hate her very much like a few wood spirits.

However, at the end of the group, there was a wood spirit who was thoughtful, but his lowered eyes hid all the emotions revealed in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Xianxi, hurry up, hurry up, we still have to go to class!"

Xian Xi raised his head and smiled perfectly, "It's coming, it's coming." ”

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Ling Jun returned from Tao Ranju, although she encountered the formation halfway, but because she had an identity seal, she had a smooth journey, and she returned to the main body in a short time.

As if she had been for an unknown number of years, she habitually lay down in her body, thinking about what had happened today.

First of all, according to Qingshenmu's past memories, she was not in the secret realm of all spirits when she gathered her spirits, and she was obviously brought back by that Venerable after gathering her spirits.

Venerable and the rest of the people in the Myriad Realms are not good people, and this is not a paradise by any means, but a place full of dangers - although I don't know what they are collecting wood spirits for, they will definitely not just look at it, and probably do some terrible things.

There should be a lot of demagogic formations in the secret realm......

Ling Jun was suddenly startled in her heart, and she thought of a question - I'm afraid that not only that, there should be a formation that blinds past memories, otherwise other wood spirits who have been deceived must also be able to detect that something is wrong......

She had to be more careful in the future, and she must not reveal that her past memories were not clouded.

Once you find a problem, you need to fix it.

Lingjun had been robbed once, and she never wanted to go through it again, she had to escape before the plan of the Venerable One was carried out.

According to the inheritance memory, there are many secret realms in the mountain and sea realm, and the secret realm of all souls should belong to the one that has been recognized and transformed, and ordinary people who want to enter and exit this secret realm must obtain tokens.

This kind of token will definitely not be given to others casually, I am afraid that there are only a few pieces in the entire secret realm, and the strength of their owners should be very unusual, not something that her weak chicken cultivation can deal with.

It is very difficult to obtain tokens.

But Ling Jun couldn't wait for the time to come and suddenly another spatial rift would take her out of the secret realm—so if she wanted to survive, no matter how difficult it was, she had to do it.

Last but not least, she needs a complete plan, and she has to disguise herself before the plan is implemented, so that no one can find out that she is wrong.

"Then from today onwards, I will be a perfect Qingshen Wood Spirit, gentle and kind, with a pure heart......

Ling Jun couldn't help but secretly rejoice that although the inheritance memory of Qingshenmu was incomplete, she had completely inherited Qingshenmu's talent, at least this allowed her to avoid the danger of being worn out as soon as her talent appeared.

She silently practiced the curvature of her smile, the pace of walking, the tone of her voice, etc., in her heart, and she must build herself into a perfect wood spirit - fortunately, there were other wood spirits in her inheritance memory, otherwise it would be really difficult to imitate.

"I also have to show my talents. ”

After Ling Jun finished the "Perfect Wood Spirit Girl" cultivation class, he began his last job of the day: to get himself a talent - at least not the "one hundred and eight postures for falling asleep".

The perfect wood spirit female should love music, dance, calligraphy and painting, etc., elegant and chic, but also fit the nature of heaven and earth everywhere......

Ling Jun frowned, these Qingshenmu inheritance memories are not there!

I'm afraid it's in the parts that were lost.

But when it comes to passing on memories......

"Yan Xi X's children can sing, should I sing too?" Ling Jun thought to himself, "Mortals and monks are both Terrans, and if you want to taste them, they should have something in common, those stewards are all Terrans, so they shouldn't be annoying, right?"

As soon as she thought of it, she brewed under the Qingshen Tree for a while, and then opened her mouth to sing: "The sun shines in the sky......"

After singing a children's song, Lingjun gently touched the listening grass on the side, this grass will collect songs, as long as it touches with spiritual power, it will automatically sing the collected songs - this listening grass has never stored a song before, and now, it is only the song she just sang.

"Why are you so sloppy?" she frowned, thinking that this Lingyin grass was not very good.

Lingyin Grass shook Ling Jun's finger with the leaf aggrievedly - obviously it was not enough to cultivate this low-level spirit grass, so it couldn't touch the spirit body at all, and it shook it away.

A song rang out......

Lingjun's spirit body was shocked, and a trace of consternation quickly flashed in his eyes, and then the shock turned into anger, and the anger turned into shame and anger...... Eventually, it comes down to apathy.

Lingyincao seemed to want to take revenge on her, and after singing it again, she was ready to sing it again.

Lingjun flicked his fingers away, removing the sound of the Listening Grass's song—well, it should be noise—before standing up and sighing.

She really didn't expect that singing was such a difficult thing, obviously Yanxi X children were quite cute when they sang, she sang it...... Alas, I can't help but think of the ghosts and ghosts that were released when the space was sealed, and their howls were very close.

Singing is impossible, unless she wants to murder, or think of something else.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Jun finally remembered that when the sealed space had just gathered spirits, she had been keen on stone carving for a while—she wanted to carve the stone into the shape of the Xuanming Sword, hoping that in this way she could raise another spirit.

The result can be imagined, but the craft is mastered.

"Engraving is also an art, it's up to you!"

In order to prevent the singing tragedy from happening again, Lingjun resumed carving, and found that his hand was not alive, so he immediately relieved his heart and became full of confidence again.

After such a busy day, the day passed quickly, and when the morning came, she was going to school.