Li Qingyun, who had successfully deceived the spirit mirror, endured the pain of the broken spiritual vein, and rushed all the way in the direction of the fairy grass workshop with the identity card of the miscellaneous disciple.

Since hearing Chen Daozi say that the miscellaneous disciples are the least valued, they are the marginal figures of the Qingyuan Dao Palace, and they are only responsible for some flowers and plants, Li Qingyun made up his mind to only be a miscellaneous disciple, and after finding Jieyang Grass in a low-key and stable manner, he found an opportunity to leave secretly.

Even if he suddenly disappears with the lowly status of a miscellaneous disciple, it will not attract the attention of the top level of the sect, and at the same time, the guy in charge of the miscellaneous disciple can also allow him to better find the whereabouts of Jieyang Cao.

Outside the Immortal Grass Workshop, Li Qingyun raised the identity card of the miscellaneous servant disciple in his hand above his head and shouted loudly towards the flowerbed inside: "Miscellaneous disciple of Qingyuan Dao Palace, Lin Feng has come to report. ”

"I heard it, I heard it, it's not good to make such a loud noise. Come on in. A young Taoist wearing a colorful robe who walked out of the fang house with an apron tied around his waist, flowers on his sideburns, and a colorful robe waved impatiently at Li Qingyun.

Although Li Qingyun was surprised by the young Taoist's dress, he didn't want to take the cause and effect of the cause and effect of the incident in line with the basic principle of keeping a low profile, so he just nodded pretending to be wooden: "I will ask the Taoist chief for more advice in the future." ”

In the fairy grass workshop, bursts of aromatic floating, making people feel refreshed and comfortable, and even the pain of broken spiritual veins has been weakened a little in this floral fragrance.

"Lin Feng, my name is Mu Wenhua, there are no rules in our Immortal Grass Workshop, anyway, everyone is an eye-catching miscellaneous disciple.

The only thing to pay attention to is that every four hours, I have to go to Changchun Peak to pick fairy springs to water these beautiful and lovely flowers and plants. ”

As she spoke, Mu Wenhua had already taken out an equally colorful robe from behind her and handed it over, motioning for Li Qingyun to change it into.

Li Qingyun gritted his teeth, but still took it, went to the screen in the house, took off his green shirt, and changed into the exclusive suit of Xiancaofang.

Li Qingyun, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the door again and asked in a low voice, "Brother Wenhua, do we have Jieyang grass in this fairy grass workshop?"

Mu Wenhua shook her head and said, "What is Jieyang Grass, I have been a miscellaneous disciple in the Immortal Grass Workshop for more than ten years, and I have never heard of such a taste of Immortal Grass. ”

Li Qingyun sighed lightly, thinking that it was so simple to find the location of Jieyang Grass, it was really a fool's dream, whimsical, or to work steadily in the fairy grass workshop, and slowly inquire about the news.

"Why are you asking this? What is the use of Jieyang Grass to you?" Although Mu Wenhua didn't know what Jieyang Grass was, she still asked out loud when she saw Li Qingyun's light sigh. After all, the future is for the two of them to take care of the fairy grass workshop together, and it is always good to get closer and understand some.

"Brother Wenhua doesn't know, there is an eldest sister in my family who has demon snake poison in her body, and only Jieyang grass can completely remove it. That's why I asked. Li Qingyun replied in a sincere tone.

After hearing this, Mu Wenhua patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder and said, "Although I don't know what Jieyang Grass is, I am quite familiar with those outer disciples, and I will help you inquire when I have time."

However, as far as the dedication points of our miscellaneous disciples are concerned, exchanging cultivation resources every month is already in short supply, let alone going to the sect's treasure house to exchange for immortal treasure medicines. ”

Li Qingyun bowed down and thanked: "Then thank Brother Wen Hua in advance." ”

Mu Wenhua put his arm around Li Qingyun's shoulders and said, "It's a trivial matter, come, I'll introduce you to our Immortal Grass Workshop." ”

Mu Wenhua squatted down, gently stroked a little dust splashed on the flowers, and said softly:

"Shy sisters, they're getting more and more beautiful.

Sister Fenyuncao, her figure is still so good-looking. ”

This scene made Li Qingyun stunned, and these fairy grass spirit flowers seemed to bloom under Mu Wenhua's gentle words.

The flowers and plants that originally seemed to be depressed and had no aura in the flower garden suddenly bloomed in the praise of the wood warm flowers, trying their best to release their flower fragrance aura, every leaf is so bright and dripping, and every petal is so dazzling.

Mu Wenhua, who lowered her head and gently caressed the flowers and spirit grass, seemed to have expected Li Qingyun's reaction and continued: "Everything in heaven and earth actually has spirituality. These fairy grass spirit flowers are no exception. As long as you are sincere, they will return to you.

And people's hearts are unpredictable, but they are innocent and simple, and in some ways they are better than us immortal cultivators.

I've also heard that high-grade immortal grass can even cultivate transformation, which is no different from us immortal cultivators. ”

Li Qingyun also learned the movements of Mu Wenhua, squatted down and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the fairy grass spirit flower on the ground, but the fairy grass flower garden where Li Qingyun was suddenly all gathered leaves, languishing, as if he was greatly frightened.

"Brother Wenhua, I think you may have misunderstood. These fairy grass spirit flowers only seem to have a soft spot for you. Li Qingyun turned his head to look, and the spirit grass in the flower garden where Mu Wenhua was located became more and more colorful, and even grew a little taller in this short period of time.

Mu Wenhua's face sank, and she said bitterly: "That's because you are not sincere enough, they can't feel your kindness, they just think that you want to pick them, and they will naturally be afraid of you and fear you." ”

Saying that, Mu Wenhua came to the flowergarden where Li Qingyun was, stretched out his hands and gently stroked the fairy grass curled up with flowers and leaves, and under his touch, the flowers and plants that were originally frightened by Li Qingyun shrunk again, and bursts of rich floral fragrance came to his nose.

"You see, so you still have to be sincere, if you are not sincere, how can you impress them. Treat them like a fairy who is as beautiful as a flower, let them feel that you cherish and care for them, and they will naturally not be afraid of you. ”

The corners of Li Qingyun's mouth pulled out an unnatural embarrassed smile and said, "Brother Wenhua has taught me a lesson, and the junior brother will remember it in his heart, and he will treat him sincerely in the future." ”

"Hey, that's right, the hour is almost up, I still have to go to Changchun Peak to pick immortal springs, you watch them first, and wait for me to come back." With that, Mu Wenhua picked up two empty buckets and hummed a little song and went out.

Li Qingyun sat on the ground, looking at the purple and red in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a flower messenger." ”

With the Chaos Spirit Root, he couldn't let these immortal grasses have a kind meaning for him, but Mu Wenhua, a miscellaneous disciple who had cultivated to the condensation stage, was able to make these immortal grasses bloom spontaneously and grow hard in a few words.

Li Qingyun has even strengthened his concept of cultivating immortals in a low-key manner, and he can't be complacent just because he has a chaotic spiritual root. Even a miscellaneous disciple of the Qingyuan Dao Palace can easily throw himself a few streets in a certain aspect, let alone those true disciples in the sect.

The chaotic green lotus above the spiritual sea suddenly shook slightly, under the painstaking repair of the chaotic spiritual root, his spiritual vein was finally repaired and perfected again, sensing the spiritual power full of his body, Li Qingyun clenched his fist at the blue sky from afar, and silently thought in his heart: "One day, I want Qingyun to go straight up and ascend to the immortal." ”

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, are you here?" Chen Daozi's call suddenly came from outside the Immortal Grass Workshop, interrupting the pride and ambition in Li Qingyun's heart.

Li Qingyun gathered his mind, calmed down and went out to greet Chen Daozi and said, "Senior Brother Daozi, why did you come here suddenly?"

Chen Daozi slid his index finger and handed a turquoise ring to Li Qingyun and said, "Lin Feng, don't be too little." Didn't I say before that I would ask you for a reward for the sect's mission? ”

Li Qingyun happily took the ring and thanked him repeatedly, but found that the storage ring was engraved with three small characters of Chen Daozi.