A few minutes later, Yang Fan arrived at the Fairy Spirit Garden.
From afar, he saw Elder Qian standing at the entrance of the Immortal Spirit Garden.
Besides him, there were many other outer disciples of the Holy Light Cult.
Yang Fan felt even more nervous.
MMP!
With such a huge show of force, has the sky fallen?
If I had known, I would have run away last night without hesitation.
Now that's good, even if he wanted to run away, he couldn't.
"Elder Qian, the person has been brought."
The one who went to summon Yang Fan, an outer disciple, reported to Elder Qian, the handyman.
"Hmm," Elder Qian responded, slowly turning his head.
moment.
Yang Fan felt an invisible pressure rising in his heart.
At that moment, his mind raced as he tried to think of a way to escape.
After thinking it over and over, he couldn't come up with a good idea.
He was already seriously injured, and after several days of rest... his injuries had only recovered by one-third.
In this situation, especially at the gates of the Holy Light Sect, it would be inappropriate to directly confront these bastards.
He would be absolutely doomed, with no chance of survival whatsoever.
No! We must outsmart them, not overpower them!
"Elder Qian, what brings you to me so early in the morning?"
Yang Fan was nervous and spoke cautiously.
Actually, he had already guessed it on his way here.
This old thing must have come because of those few withered immortal herbs from yesterday.
"Are you the one watering and tending this fairy garden?"
Elder Qian did not answer, but instead confirmed it again.
"Yes...yes..." Yang Fan answered, forcing himself to speak.
On the Holy Light Sect Mountain, there are hundreds of gardens of immortal herbs and fruits of all sizes.
Each garden has someone in charge.
This fairy garden was irrigated by Yang Fan's oxen and horses.
The elders of the miscellaneous servants' sect would regularly check the growth of the immortal herbs to prevent the servants from slacking off.
"What's going on with these few magical herbs?"
Elder Qian got the answer he wanted and didn't waste any more words.
Then he went straight to the withered fairy herb from yesterday.
"Elder Qian, let me explain... no, let me hear your explanation... huh?"
Yang Fan's face turned green, and he hurriedly tried to explain with a string of lies.
However, before he could finish speaking, his expression turned blank.
The herb that was on its last legs yesterday, seemingly about to die, no longer shows any signs of withering.
It's ripe!
Yang Fan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously!
You're not mistaken, those few magical herbs have truly matured.
How could that be!
It should be noted that the Immortal Spirit Garden under Yang Fan's management only grows low-quality immortal herbs and fruits!
However, these magical herbs take decades to mature each time.
The planting period is only about three years.
How did it become mature?
What are you trying to argue about?
Elder Qian's face darkened, and he questioned in a cold voice.
"Elder Qian, I...I..."
Yang Fan's mind went blank, and he didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
after all.
He originally thought that these few immortal herbs had withered, and that Elder Qian was coming to cause trouble.
As a result, these few withered herbs from yesterday not only did not wither, but instead matured?
The contrast was so sudden that even Yang Fan was completely dumbfounded.
In a short while, Yang Fan figured out what was going on.
Fairy Spring!
The miraculous effects of the spring in the White Emperor Pagoda!
Of course, he couldn't reveal this secret, otherwise the White Emperor Tower would definitely be taken away by the Holy Light Church.
That won't do; that's his treasure.
"You little rascal, do you have some secret method for cultivating immortal herbs and medicines?"
"That's not right! Even if there is a secret method, it shouldn't mature so quickly."
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