The aroma of tea lingered in the small reed tent. Cen Biqing looked at Fang Jian with a burning gaze, "Is it that the Heavenly Court gave too much in reward, or is your talent truly one in a million?"
"Maybe it's both." Fang Jian said with a smile.
Cen Biqing snorted softly, her tone somewhat vexed. "My sister and I also practiced for a thousand years to become immortals! But you, on the other hand, can become an immortal from the Void Refining Realm in one step just by relying on the rewards from Heaven. How despicable!"
"Hahaha." Fang Jian laughed and said, "This is the benefit of being an immortal official. As long as you are willing to sacrifice your life for merit, the rewards will be extremely generous."
Cen Biqing said calmly, "But in all these years, I've only seen immortal officials sacrifice their lives, and never seen anyone survive to perform great deeds and receive great rewards."
Fang Jian smiled and said, "Everyone has their own opportunities, but we also have to consider the strength and direction of the overall situation."
Cen Biqing sneered, then looked at him and said, "Now that you've become an immortal, shouldn't the Heavenly Court promote you?"
Fang Jian said, "Promotions for immortal officials are not based on their level of cultivation, but on their achievements. I've already been rewarded for my previous contributions, so now I can only continue to sit on the throne of the Mountain God of Broken Boundary Mountain. I'll probably be promoted when I make great contributions again."
Cen Biqing nodded and said, "Life like this is too hard to endure."
"It's hard?" Fang Jian took a sip of the spiritual tea. "What's hard about it?"
Cen Biqing said, "What's the point of living like this if you can only stay in your own territory, can't cross the border, and can't do whatever you want?"
"Uh..." Fang Jian didn't know how to explain this, so he could only say, "Well... everyone has their own preferences."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about merits. Let me show you the elixir I picked in the Broken Boundary Mountain." Cen Biqing waved his hand and said.
Afterwards, Cen Biqing took out several thousand-year-old immortal herbs that she had gathered, showed them to Fang Jian one by one, and said, "These are all thousand-year-old medicinal herbs. Now I have picked them and am nurturing them with my magic power. I wonder if I can transplant them when I go back."
Fang Jian smiled and said, "As long as it's not a place where the five elements conflict, the thousand-year immortal medicine can be thrown there and it will survive."
Cen Biqing said: "I am only worried that the spiritual energy of Lingxia Mountain is too thin and the earth energy is too weak to nourish these thousand-year-old immortal medicines."
Fang Jian said, "That's easy. I have a treasure here. When you go back, water it with the spiritual spring water every day, and you will surely succeed."
Cen Biqing was a little curious, "Treasure? What treasure?"
Then Fang Jian pointed his sword, and a ray of fairy light flew out from his finger, and then a small clear pool fell on the ground between the two of them with a "bang".
The two little girls who were making tea not far away were startled and turned their heads to look over. When they saw the small clear pool, they couldn't help but show a little surprise.
When the Xiaoqing Pool appeared in front of Cen Biqing, Cen Biqing was not scared, but was surprised by the spiritual power emanating from the Xiaoqing Pool.
"Such a rich spiritual power." Cen Biqing stood up, walked to the edge of the small clear pool, and saw the clear water in the pool at a glance.
Fang Jian said to Cen Biqing, "Fairy Qing, please try watering the roots of the immortal medicine with this pond water."
Cen Biqing glanced at Fang Jian, then picked up a magical medicine with her bare hands, reached into the pool with her right hand, scooped up a stream of water, and then poured it on the roots of the magical medicine.
'Buzz'
As the pool water poured over the roots of the elixir, the entire plant instantly emitted bursts of brilliant light. Then, the body of the elixir underwent some changes in an instant. The most noticeable change was that its branches and leaves became wider, thicker, and thicker than before.
"Huh?" Cen Biqing was greatly surprised. She then poured the pool water on it again. Then a flash of inspiration came to her, and the branches and leaves of the elixir became solid and broad again.
Afterwards, Cen Biqing poured water into the pond several times in a row. The roots, stems, branches and leaves of the elixir in her hand began to shine, and the rich medicinal power seemed to be condensed into substance.
After pouring water over the pond several times, Cen Biqing could now discern the age of the magical herb: "It's been aged for over a hundred years!"
After she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Jian and asked, "Where did you get such a heaven-defying treasure?"
It is against heaven, indeed it is against heaven. How can this behavior of 'forcing things to grow by pulling up seedlings' not be against heaven?
However, this kind of defying the will of heaven is not what we understand as defying the will of heaven, but rather defying the laws of nature.
Fang Jian didn't explain, but just smiled and said, "I have many treasures, you will know later."
"..." Cen Biqing was speechless for a moment, thinking Fang Jian was joking. Then she put away the elixir and looked at the small clear pool in front of her and said, "This is a wonderful treasure. Are you really willing to let me take it away?"
Fang Jian nodded and said, "Of course." Then Fang Jian explained the Jianchi's ability to Cen Biqing in detail, and finally asked, "With this item, can the Lingxia Mountain Herb Garden be successful?"
"Yes!" Cen Biqing nodded and said, "If I can't build a medicine garden with such a treasure, I will be ashamed to see anyone."
"Haha." Fang Jian laughed, "Not really."
Cen Biqing turned to Fang Jian and said, "But are you just going to hand it over to me like this? Do you trust me so much?"
Fang Jian looked at Cen Biqing and said, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
Cen Biqing waved her hand and said, "Don't give me that. I want to hear everything."
"Okay." Fang Jian said, "The truth is that I trust you, Fairy Qing. The lie is that no matter how others refine this treasure, as long as I think about it, it will return to my hands."
Fang Jian naturally has the highest control over the treasures produced by the Hongmeng Editor. Not to mention Cen Biqing, even if the Taoist or Buddha takes it away, this fact cannot be changed.
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