There is no time for cultivation, ten days have passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when the school palace starts, and Ling Jun has to interrupt his cultivation and go to the school palace to waste a few hours.

- No, no, no, you can't think like that, it's also part of the plan to deal with the Wood Spirits and find a few more allies.

Lingjun packed up his mood and set off, still arriving in time for the class very well-behaved, and then he was surprised to find that this time the wood spirits had basically arrived.

Obviously, he procrastinated in the last class, arrived late and left early......

There was still a period of time before the class, and the wood spirits were still moving freely, and when they saw her coming, they gathered over, or stretched out their little hands, or looked at her with their eyes, and a few spirit clans who didn't know what they were embarrassed asked directly and loudly: "Lingjun, where is our stone carving?

Their attitudes were more enthusiastic than they had been ten days ago, and Ling Jun felt it clearly, which she was not surprised.

The wood spirits' rejection of her at the beginning should have intuitively sensed that she was incompatible with the wood spirit, and instinctively disliked it, and this kind of incompatibility was after she cultivated the "Taishang Cangling Qingde True Scripture" and awakened the long-suppressed nature of the wood spirit, and then quietly lurked like the nature of the sword spirit, and became more imperceptible, which is the attitude of the wood spirits.

"Don't worry, come one by one. ”

Perhaps her mentality has also begun to favor the nature of the wood spirits, and Ling Jun has a little more love and patience for these wood spirits - this was simply impossible before!

She took out the stone carvings and arranged them neatly, filling the table to the brim.

When Youmu Ling saw her take out the stone carving, he immediately wanted to reach out and pick up his own to play with it, but was stopped by his companion, "It's rude not to ask for yourself." ”

The wood spirit smiled wryly, scratched his head in embarrassment, and took a few steps back, allowing the other wood spirits to stand forward.

Ling Jun's smile deepened, picked up a small rabbit stone carving, and handed it to a wood spirit beside him, "The spirit red jade rabbit you want, see if it fits?"

The wood spirit immediately took over the stone carving, couldn't put it down, and said in a loud voice: "It's so likely, Lingjun, you are really ingenious!"

After playing with the stone carving for a while, he seemed to think of something, and took out a branch from his arms, "This is my branch, you can live if you plant it, although it does not have the power of my body, but it can also attract Luanniao!"

The body of this wood spirit is the Immortal Yao Tree, and it is said that there was once a Immortal Yao Tree that attracted the immortals to descend when it bloomed, hence the name.

Ling Jun smiled and put it away, and began to distribute stone carvings to the other wood spirits again.

The wood spirits received the stone carvings that they had been thinking about for ten days, and they were in a very happy mood, and they took out the prepared gifts to give to the new wood spirits, and decided that from now on Lingjun will be a member of their harmonious and friendly family!

The body of these wood spirits is mostly more than five grades of spirit wood, spirit flowers, spirit grass, but if you take out something, it is naturally much more precious than a stone carving.

But the value of things varies from person to person, and for them, a good stone sculpture is far more precious than a leaf or a little dew on their own body—especially since it was carved by their new friend, and it carries their friendship!

...... The wood spirits didn't feel that they had changed their orders, they thought that they had extended the hand of friendship after careful consideration, and they were very sincere!

Lingjun is different.

No matter how affected by the nature of the wood spirit, she still has enough rationality to feel that these things are really of the same value as the stone carving, so her good impression of these wood spirits has deepened a lot, after all, she gave her a big gift and indirectly helped her solve a problem encountered in her practice.

Class was about to start, and when the wood spirits dispersed, there was only one stone sculpture left on the table.

Ling Jun looked around suspiciously, and found that there was indeed a wood spirit who hadn't come yet, so he didn't care, just thought that this classmate was late.

But after a while, Steward Li walked into the room and announced with a serious expression: "Xian Xi is practicing the key points today, so he missed a day of class. ”

Xianxi is the wood spirit who didn't come.

Ling Jun saw Steward Li—oh, as it should be called Master Li in class—and knew why no one was late today, after all, Master Li seemed to be much stricter than Master Liu.

She suddenly had a little hope for Li Fuzi: maybe this person's course would not be the same as Liu Fuzi's.

"Today's professor is "Spirit God Chapter: Ripple". ”

Lingjun blinked, thinking that he had misheard—what? Is the Spirit God Chapter also to be learned? Isn't this something that any spirit race can understand by birth?

"Spirit God Chapter" is a classic in the inheritance and memory of every spirit race, in short, it is an ode to the spirit race - mainly a praise of the way of heaven, and a small part is a praise of the spirit race itself.

The little flame of hope that had just been ignited suddenly disappeared.

The knowledge recorded in the inheritance memory can be roughly divided into two categories, one is one that can be fully understood and mastered without learning, such as the "Spirit God Chapter", and the other is that needs to be continuously studied the day after tomorrow, such as the "Taishang Cangling Qingde True Scripture".

Ling Jun didn't expect that this Master Li was even more watery than Master Liu, and the water was not disguised at all.

But looking at the other Mu Ling's expressions without the slightest surprise at all, she knew that this was the norm for Master Li, so she sighed in her heart and listened carefully.

Not to mention, after listening to it for a while, Ling Jun found that Li Fuzi was indeed very level, and this ability to talk nonsense seriously was really not something that simple and naïve wood spirits could have.

Moreover, Li Fuzi also taught them how to write an ode, and assigned homework at the end of class: to write an ode to the Venerable Lord of the Secret Realm of All Souls.

Lingjun: "......"

After Li Fuzi left, the wood spirits who had been wandering in the world within a quarter of an hour after the class finally came back to their senses, cheered, took out the small stone carvings to play with, and excitedly compared them with their companions, and all of them felt that their stone carvings were the most lovely in the world.

"Haha, isn't it a little unaccustomed?" Mu Ling, who was sitting in front of Lingjun, looked back with a smile, it was Yi Ru, "Li Fuzi is not as easy-going as Liu Fuzi, but the knowledge he teaches is also very useful!"

Lingjun: "......"

For a while, she didn't know if Yi Ru was serious.

Yi Ru didn't see her complicated feelings, and said: "I'm already very good at writing odes! I feel that after practicing for a few decades, the odes I wrote might also have a chance to be selected into the "Spirit God Chapter"!"

Lingjun: "...... It's great. ”

One class passed like this, and the next class was five days later, Ling Jun asked Yiru to borrow a few odes she had written, and was ready to study hard after class, and strive to write a sincere ode to show that she really worships the Venerable, don't doubt me anymore!

Back at his residence, Ling Jun was not idle, and immediately began to cultivate—he wasted three hours today, and he must make up for it!