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Chapter 86 Want to kill me to preach?no doors (23)

"Liangji knows that I will not have a head-on conflict with Mo Wushuang. I just hope that I can visit Junior Sister Xiaoxue more often in the future, and I hope Master will give me permission."

Zhang Liangji lowered his eyelids, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

"Of course Master allows it, but you don't want to go too often. Master's Lingzhi Garden still needs your help to take care of it, and your own cultivation can't be left behind."

Fu Yixin spoke sincerely and sincerely.

"I'm going to water Lingzhi right now."

Zhang Liangji almost forgot that Fu Yixin's spiritual plant garden was usually taken care of by him. Only when he was away, Fu Yixin would take care of it himself.

He was taking in new disciples outside before, and he was put into confinement not long after he came back. He hadn't been to Lingzhi Garden for nearly four months, so he should go see it.

"This batch of low-level spiritual fruits should be ripe soon, and you can give some to Junior Sister Xiaoxue to eat."

Zhang Liangji finally felt better after seeing a large area of ​​lush spiritual fruit trees in the garden.

The Lingzhi Garden in charge of Fu Yixin planted low-level spiritual fruit trees and some low-level spiritual medicines. Most of the mature spiritual fruits and spiritual medicines had to be handed over to the Zongmen, and the rest could be kept by themselves. Zhang Liangji planned to keep more To Gou Xue.

……

A month later.

"Junior sister Xiaoxue, I'm here to see you."

After Zhang Liangji greeted Mo Wushuang, he entered the Wushuang Hall excitedly.

"Brother, why are you here again?"

Gou Xue always felt as if she saw him only yesterday, even though in fact Zhang Liangji came here every now and then.

"I'm here to give you the spiritual fruit today."

Zhang Liangji took out the packed spiritual fruit from the storage bag and placed it on the table in front of Gou Xue.

"so much?"

The baggage containing spiritual fruits took up most of the table, and Gou Xue was dumbfounded.

"These are planted by Master and I. They are low-level spiritual fruits. Although they don't contain much spiritual power, they are very suitable for you to eat now. You can eat one or two a day."

Zhang Liangji has carefully calculated that for monks who have just entered the early stage of Qi training, it is not advisable to eat too many low-level spiritual fruits, at most two a day.

"It turned out that you and your master planted it, no wonder you have so many."

Gou Xue was wondering if it would be too much, and she would be embarrassed to accept so much, but what Zhang Liangji and Fu Yixin planted is different, this is all their intention, how can they not accept it?

So, Gou Xue immediately put the spiritual fruit and the bundle into her storage bag.

"By the way, I have two high-level spiritual fruits here. Mo Wushuang said that I can eat them after I build the foundation, but I don't think it will last that long, so I will give them to you."

Gou Xue found a box made of white jade from the storage bag, opened it and placed it in front of Zhang Liangji.

Inside were two golden spirit fruits in the shape of spherical balls. Once opened, the aroma was pleasing to the nose, and a faint golden light shone through the box.

Zhang Liangji suddenly felt as if his eyes were going to be blinded.

"This should be the Sky Spirit Fruit. An elder can only get five at most, but Mo Wushuang is willing to give Junior Sister Xiaoxue two... Really generous."

Zhang Liangji didn't know whether he was mocking Mo Wushuang or himself.

Compared with Mo Wushuang's Sky Spirit Fruit, his low-level Spirit Fruit is really not on the table.

"Why don't you just eat here, I want to keep this box."

Gou Xue suddenly remembered that Mo Wushuang said that the Tianling Fruit can only be kept fresh if it is placed in this special jade box, and she didn't want to give it to Zhang Liangji along with the box, so she had to suggest this.

　I suddenly feel that I am so difficult.

　　The little cutie who doesn’t have the habit of speaking doesn’t speak no matter how much she encourages her, and the old friend who has the habit of speaking actually wants to “do whatever it takes” to make me add more. Can I get used to her?

　　Of course I can't, unless she can really write me a [-]-word high-quality long comment, or accumulate ten new thoughts, otherwise, there is no need to talk about it.

　　Well, I finally feel hardened.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)