"good."
Everyone walked to the back together and soon saw the tall tea tree.
"By the way, how does your sect cultivate spiritual plants?" Meng Fanze asked Ke Chongbo.
"Well, that's a bit troublesome. We'll set up a spirit gathering array for them according to the situation, and water them every day according to the rules to repel insects. The water is all spiritual spring water..."
Listening to Ke Chongbo's explanation, everyone's expressions changed.
“This is so exquisite!”
“We ourselves don’t even live such a refined life!”
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.
Isn’t it true? They themselves don’t live such a meticulous life!
As expected of a big sect, even plants live better than humans!
Meng Fanze asked curiously, "How are your spiritual plants growing?"
"It's growing pretty well." Ke Chongbo said modestly, "We have disciples who are specifically responsible for planting it, and they are very dedicated."
"Are there any disciples specifically responsible for planting?"
Everyone envied him.
There are only a few people in their sect, and everyone can only take turns working, so it is difficult for them to be responsible for one thing.
"It's okay, I can teach you." Ke Chongbo said cheerfully: "I also have a general understanding of the flow of planting..."
Before they finished speaking, they saw the tea trees in front of them.
What surprised them was that the spiritual tea tree was indeed growing well. There were no withered or yellow leaves. The branches and leaves were lush and the lush green color looked particularly energetic.
However, it seems a little shorter.
"This spiritual tea tree is growing so well!" Ke Chongbo walked past the tree in surprise, and looked around it for a long time, with amazement in his eyes.
You can tell the mental state of a tree by looking at its leaves. There are quite a few tender green leaves growing on it!
Ke Chongbo also knew what this spiritual tea tree looked like before.
In just a few days, it looks brand new!
The spiritual tea trees that their sect carefully nurtured didn’t grow this well!
"This tree is growing really well!" Ke Chongbo praised repeatedly. Then his eyes fell on the trunk and he was stunned. "This is..."
Everyone also looked at the tree and found that the trunk was a bit bleak, with many claw marks on it and mottled bark.
The green leaves are like a canopy, but the tree trunks are so pale, the contrast is a bit too strong.
They couldn't help but look at Meng Fanze, "What's going on?"
Meng Fanze's expression is hard to describe.
He opened his mouth, "This..."
Before he could finish his words, the spotted cow came over with her calf.
They stopped under a tree and urinated.
"Moo~"
The two cows left.
Before they could come to their senses, the Spirit-Devouring Tiger, who had been in confinement for the whole time, came out.
It walked under the tree, stood up, grabbed the trunk with its two claws, then opened its mouth wide, sank its body down, and stretched vigorously.
It was so huge and heavy that the tree shook a little under its grip and then sank a little.
Then, it stretched out its claws and rubbed the tree trunk a few times, and wood chips fell down.
After sharpening its claws, it left satisfied.
After they left, the iron-eating beast came.
It stood up with its back to the spiritual tea tree, and then began to rub its back frantically!
They rubbed and twisted, just like dancing, with a very rhythmic sound, and the bark on the tree trunks was rubbed off.
After rubbing the tree, the iron-eating beast patted the back of the tea tree happily, grinned, as if smiling, and left.
Everyone: “…”
Looking at the scarred tree trunk and then at the treetop that was growing more and more luxuriantly, everyone looked at each other with dull expressions.
They seemed to be wondering why the tree was shorter than before.
Not to mention them, even Ke Chongbo was dumbfounded.
"The spiritual plants in our sect are very delicate. The more carefully we care for them, the more fragile they become. If the wind and rain are strong, they will drop their leaves. If the spiritual energy is even less, they will die in front of us!" Ke Chongbo became more and more angry as he spoke, "But this tree is still strong!"
Everyone looked at the claw marks and the scraped-off areas on the tree trunk, then at the leaves covering the branches, and fell silent.
Being tormented by so many spirit beasts yet still alive and well, he is indeed strong!
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