Taoist is a bit salty

Chapter 741 Seven-star Master Wang Jianbo

Baohua didn't believe it at all.

She rolled her eyes at him angrily.

Wang Wuji and Yin Shou burst out laughing.

"Hey, hey, what do you want to do?" Baohua stopped a group of people who were walking directly towards her big garden.

"We are spiritual planters from the Star Academy. We have accepted the task of transplanting the Star Fruit Tree." The leader was a capable middle-aged difficult monk. Although he has a majestic temperament, his smile is very kind.

"If you want to transplant the Xingyuan fruit tree, go to the small garden. There is a Xingyuan fruit tree over there. The big garden is my private garden. I planted a pair of rare spiritual plants in it. Don't make any decisions."

"Ahem, cough, cough." A group of people behind a certain middle-aged man had strange expressions.

He looked dumbfounded.

"You are Jiang Baohua, Lu Jingyue's eleventh disciple, right? We are all spiritual plant masters in the academy. We have seen 80,000 spiritual plants if not 100,000. How can we possibly take advantage of the spiritual plant in your hand? "That's not necessarily true. The first of Zhang Jinyao's survival quotes is not to completely believe your own words."

"Ah? That ruffian Zhang Jinyao is also your master? Oh, you are also a student of the elite lord class led by Zhang Jinyao." The capable middle-aged man in the lead immediately understood.

"The classmates in your class have made a lot of jokes recently. Hahaha. My surname is Wang, Wang Jianbo." The middle-aged man added.

"Are you the Seven-Star Famous Master and Great Spirit Planter Wang Jianbo?" Baohua looked at him in shock.

I don't want to believe it. "It's just digging a tree, why should I bring you here too?"

Wang Jianbo burst out laughing.

"Didn't I accept the request of my old friend to come out and stretch my muscles? Okay, let's go to the small garden to transplant the Xingyuan fruit tree first. Student Xiao Jiang, please lead the way."

Bring it.

Xiao Jiang asked Chen Mu and others to follow her, and by the way, she also greeted a group of people with ties and left together.

Baohua didn't even take them to the main hall, but went directly through the corner door and entered the small garden.

The small garden and the big garden are actually only connected by a light transparent formation light curtain.

The small garden was bare, except for the Xingyuan fruit tree.

But in the big garden, there are thousands of light spirits, fire spirits, star spirits, wood spirits, water spirits and other small things, wandering back and forth in it stupidly.

The entire large garden is dominated by light and fire spiritual plants, and is almost full of them.

If it weren't for some stone paths opened in the garden, there would be almost no place to step on.

"Master, there is a mutant Guangzhi in the garden."

"Senior brother, you must have noticed that there are two types of mutated Guangzhi."

"Not two, but three."

"You all got it wrong, there are clearly six types." Wang Jianbo said with rapid breathing. The extremely rare spiritual plants among Guangzhi are even rarer than the Xingyuan fruit trees.

And in the nearby places, you can find at most one or two flowers at a time.

But in that large garden, he saw six neat large areas of mutant Guangzhi.

There are also some small pieces of Guangzhi scattered in other parts of the garden.

Except for Guangzhi, other spiritual plants are also rare, precious and rare.

"Oh, why did you plant them so full? Can't you open up more space, plant them sparsely, and let the individual spiritual plants grow stronger." Wang Jianbo scolded Jiang Baohua.

"That's not what I raised."

"Who raised it? It was so densely planted that it would be strange to see it grow well in the end." The strange words have not yet been written. He himself suffered. A small stone was thrown and a bag was hit directly.

A three-inch-tall light elf rushed over angrily, punching and kicking him in the face.

Many students: Can we go up and help?

A bunch of giants beating up an elf doesn't look good.

Wang Jianbo quickly caught the elf with both hands, not daring to crush it, so he was cautious.

Light spirits, fire spirits, etc. are all small spiritual dumplings, but they are still small. They only have simple spirituality and do not yet have intelligence. Just not a real elf. But the light elves do have smart elves.

There is no way to cultivate elves on your own.

They are all naturally grown. Just like the original ancient gods. Born in the early days of the creation of void, heaven and earth, and the world.

Sometimes some voids, some heavens and earth, and some worlds will give birth to gods and elves due to a surge in spirituality, but some will not. Because spirituality is not enough.

"Is this the little light elf? Oh, oh, don't be angry, I'll apologize to you." Wang Jianbo smiled flatteringly and comforted the little light elf.

But the little light elf didn't give him face at all. He stretched out his small fist and beat him.

His big face was covered with small blue spots.

Then he flew away angrily.

Wang Jianbo wasn't really angry either.

"Classmate Xiao Jiang, I didn't expect you to subdue all the little light elves."

"I didn't subdue it, I beat it. I told it that if it was dishonest again, I would beat it again. So it worked for me honestly and helped me take care of the spiritual plants in the garden. "

Pfft, pfft.

The little light elf beat up Wang Jianbo.

But the person who beat him into submission was indeed Xiao Jiang.

Everyone couldn't help but feel happy when they thought about it.

Wang Jianbo: ...How could you kill such a cute little light elf?

"Master Wang, this way. Move your tree quickly." Jiang Baohua pointed to the Xingyuan fruit tree on one side.

Wang Jianbo:......

However, he still led his people to the Xingyuan Fruit Tree.

The star source fruit tree is opposite.

But the tree was just as the information said, it didn't have many years to live.

"Does our academy's documents record the age of this tree when it was discovered?"

"It's recorded that it was about 1,400 years old when it was discovered, and now more than 600 years have passed. This tree is almost done. This should be its last fruit. Why is this old tree still moving? It? Let it die here."

Wang Jianbo's eldest disciple Wang Xinghaidao.

Wang Jianbo glanced at his eldest disciple speechlessly and said directly, "Talk too much. Let's just listen to the arrangement of the academy."

"Does the master really move it? If he moves it, the fruit and the tree will probably not be harvested either."

"Move." Wang Jianbo said.

"Move quickly. Once you've moved, you can leave." Jiang Baohua also said.

The masters and disciples of the Wang family were speechless after hearing that.

"Xiaoguang, I came here with a basket of plums. I want to eat them." Baohua walked to the big garden and shouted.

After a while, the little light elf came running over carrying a very big basket.

Baohua took the basket and threw two star crystals to them as labor fees.

Wang Jianbo: ...why is my elf so cheap?

Baohua simply sat at the stone table with Chen Mu and others, nibbling fruits.

The plums are really delicious.

Master Wang: Is it appropriate for you to eat fruits and watch the fun while we work?

(End of this chapter)