Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

"Duke, there is actually no need for that. After all, Yu Xiaogang's injuries were caused not only by himself but also by the old ghost." Yue Guan's somewhat unhappy voice came from the front.

Although the Pope only said to throw Yu Xiaogang out and the healer didn't say anything, as long as you know why Yu Xiaogang was thrown there, you will know what he did wrong.

If he offends the Pope, who dares to punish him?

So, will Leosli's actions cause dissatisfaction among the Pope?
"Head nurse, let's go and take a look first." Leosli didn't react much and said slowly.

Although he did have this idea, it was not like what Yue Guan thought, that he saved people just to vent his anger. After all, in his eyes, Yu Xiaogang was just a soul master who was beaten half-crippled by a Titled Douluo.

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Leosli felt that it didn't matter where he lived, whether it was Yueguan's house or the inn, there was really not much difference to him.

The competing teams could only watch from the sidelines, and then followed the instructions and rushed to the inn to rest.

The contestants from the Xingluo Empire arrived several days earlier than those from Tiandou. They couldn't wait to arrive in Wuhun City, as if they were waiting for some grand celebration.

As for the Tiandou Empire, they needed to rest for two days to recharge their batteries and prepare for the upcoming intense competition. The draw would begin on the third day, and the competition would officially begin on the fourth, meaning everyone had three full days to relax.

The finals are very different from the qualifiers and promotion matches. There are very few rounds of competition, but there is plenty of rest time.

However, the cruel rules of the finals are even more stressful. If you lose, you'll be eliminated. It's a real test of willpower! Every game requires you to give your all and not let down your guard.

Speaking of Yueguan's residence, it is really a yard that is neither big nor small. There are no other houses nearby, so it seems particularly quiet.

The courtyard is filled with colorful flowers, the result of Yue Guan's careful care and meticulous cultivation. The fragrance of the flowers is refreshing and delightful. This place is like a small paradise, which makes people stop and admire it.

It can be said to be a sea of flowers, fragrant and charming.

Although Yue Guan is an elder of the Spirit Hall, he does not like fighting and killing.

Yue Guan's hobby was all kinds of flowers, so wherever he lived, flowers were everywhere. He even created a garden for himself in the Pope's Palace to grow flowers.

This is why almost everyone on this continent knows that Yue Guan loves all kinds of flowers.

Of course, there is a small area in this flower garden that is different from the others.

There is nothing there, just a wasteland.

This was also what annoyed Yue Guan the most, because this piece of wasteland was exactly the piece of land that Leosili had given him to grow the magic grass. And next to this piece of wasteland was a large area of flowers, which was a sharp contrast and very eye-catching.

No wonder Yue Guan was so angry. After all, he had already spilled the seeds in there!

Why is there no reaction at all?

He also couldn't understand why there was no reaction at all even though the seeds of the magical herbs were sprinkled in?

Looking at the "wasteland" in front of him, Yue Guan's face was a little embarrassed. He had obviously tried his best and even found the most precious fertilizer and soil, but there was still no reaction. If the seeds that Leosli showed him at that time were not indeed the real magic grass, he would have suspected that he was being fooled.

"Duke, we're here. This is my home." Yue Guan's expression was not very good. "Please come in."

Xue Qinghe and Xigwen didn't have any ideas, they just followed Leosli into the house silently.

Yue Guan naturally knew Xue Qinghe's identity, and Ning Fengzhi was worried that it was inappropriate for the crown prince of a country to mix with people from the Spirit Hall, but with Leosli around, Ning Fengzhi couldn't say much.

Now Ning Fengzhi feels that the relationship between him and his disciple Xue Qinghe seems to be getting more and more distant.

"Head Nurse, Duke, please take a seat." Sigwen nodded and looked at Leosli. "Duke, it seems that Elder Ju was unsuccessful."

"As expected." Leosli smiled and replied.

It is impossible to cultivate a magical herb in two or three months. Even in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, two or three months can only make the magical herb germinate at most.

Of course, this does not mean that Yue Guan did not take good care of the plants. Although Leosli did not know how to grow plants, he at least had some vision.

You should know that the nutrients needed by grass jelly from planting to maturity are not something that ordinary plants can provide.

As for the flowers planted by Yueguan?

Stop it, okay?!

Although it is also a rare plant, it cannot be compared with fairy grass, right?
It’s good enough that it didn’t die.

I can only say that Yue Guan was too impatient.

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"Lord Sigwen, Duke, please take a seat first." Yue Guan invited the three to take a seat and handed them the tea that had been brewed long ago.

Leosli didn't refuse, "Thank you."

While taking the teacup, he looked at Xigwen and Xue Qinghe, "Lord Xigwen, Your Highness the Crown Prince, please have some tea."

Sigwen took the teacup and took a sip. Xue Qinghe, on the other hand, had a calm expression and also took a sip.

She did not comment on Yue Guan's name.

She is the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, not that slutty vixen.

Yue Guan is Bibi Dong's direct descendant and is not on good terms with Gong Feng. Since he knows her identity, there will naturally be no problem.

She could feel a hint of respect from Yue Guan's address, but it was only a hint.

Xue Qinghe knew that one should use the same identity as the face he wore.

"Lord Sigwen, Duke, I didn't expect the seeds to remain motionless." Yue Guan sighed and spoke slowly, "I thought I had taken good care of them, but they just didn't react at all."

Leosli's face was calm, without too many thoughts.

But since Yue Guan said so, he was also a little curious, so he looked at Sigwen, "Head Nurse, go and take a look."

"Yes." Sigwen nodded, stood up and walked towards the wasteland.

Looking at the vast wasteland, Sigwen frowned slightly, but didn't think too much about it. She just squatted down and checked the soil.

"Elder Ju, there's nothing wrong with the soil!" Yue Guan said, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. He turned to Sigwen, as if seeking confirmation.

Sigwen is an expert. She has grown many magical herbs and knows what kind of soil is a paradise for plants and what kind is their nightmare.

Although the soil before me was slightly inferior to the top-grade soil dug out from the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, it was still considered high-quality soil. As for the soil Yueguan used to plant flowers, although it was also top-grade, it was indeed inferior to the soil he used to cultivate immortal herbs. (End of this chapter)