"In general, this world will only truly open its doors to you if you are truly promoted to a high-level spiritual planter, and you will be exposed to things that you have never been exposed to before. Mu Xinghai made a summary.

Seeing the four young people leave, Mu Xinghai got up and left, he chatted so much with Jiutian, he inevitably had no intention of making friends. The older he gets, the more he understands the importance of connections. With Jiutian's current age, to be able to have such a level, if nothing else, his achievements in spiritual cultivation in the future may far surpass his own. Being good doesn't mean pleasing you, it's enough to express your kindness, and being too enthusiastic will inevitably look disrespectful.

Mu Xinghai felt that there was nothing sad about this, he was already in his sixties, and he had already seen this, and he always had to admit that some people in the world were extraordinary and dazzling. However, when he thought of Jiu Zhenghao, he was a little emotional, the father and son of the family are so outstanding in terms of spiritual plants, why does God love their family so much? Jiu Zhenghao is only in the prime of life now, if there is no accident, there will be a long time to live.

In another ten or eight years, after nine days, he will also be promoted to a holy vine-level spirit planter, a family of two saints, which is probably an extremely rare thing in the spirit planting world. Since there is such a possibility, Mu Xinghai will certainly not let it go. It's just that he doesn't know where his confidence in the Nine Heavens will become a holy vine comes from?

Maybe it was when Wu Ma Peilan tested the spiritual flow in the morning, or maybe it was when this young man talked eloquently and impressed everyone at the exchange meeting just now.

On the way back, the four young people were a little silent, still thinking about what Mu Xinghai had just said.

"It turns out that a high-level spirit planter is a beginner. Zhao Rongrong was a little melancholy, as far as she was concerned, although she was not conspicuous among her peers at this gathering. But on the outside, she's definitely better than most spirit planters of her age. For this so-called excellence, she also put in a lot of effort, how many times she practiced and studied hard all night. In the end, I found that I didn't even enter the door.

"What's there to be unhappy about. Jiutian shook his head, "That's probably why the elders don't tell you these things. Some people are getting more and more courageous, and the wider world is an inspiration to them. But for many more, it's probably a blow. You think, if when you are just getting started, some people say that if you want to really get started in the spirit planting world, it will take several years or even more than ten years to get a senior spirit planter, I am afraid you will not choose this path. ”

Jiutian didn't feel deeply about this, and he had only been in the spirit plant industry for nearly two years, so Mu Xinghai's words were a kind of fresh stimulation for him. However, this did not prevent him from understanding Zhao Rongrong's feelings.

"I'm going to write a book. Zhao Ziping suddenly said without a head.

"You can still write books?" Zhao Rongrong was quickly diverted, "Who gave you confidence?"

Even Jiutian looked at Zhao Ziping curiously, how could this little fat man suddenly have such positive thoughts?

"Of course, I've got a name in mind. ”

"What?"

"Spiritual Plantation: From Awareness to Renunciation." ”

Zhao Rongrong and Ai Jia suddenly laughed happily. Zhao Rongrong also patted Zhao Ziping's shoulder and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite humorous as a little fat man, I am impressed by you." ”

"That's not necessary, just don't be angry with me anymore. Zhao Ziping stared into her eyes and said.

The footage seems to stand still for a second.

Playback then resumed.

"Ha, it's impossible not to be angry, girls have the right to be angry!" Zhao Rongrong naturally rolled her eyes. Then turning her head sideways, Jiutian saw that her ears were slightly red.

"Girls are so troublesome!" Zhao Ziping sighed.

"Hehe, then don't like your goddess of affection!"

"No way! The goddess of love won't be as casually angry as you! But even if she is angry, it's cute!"

"Zhao Ziping! I'll tell you! I'm angry!"

"Why!?"

"Guess what!"

In the end, it was a young man, and soon regained a lively atmosphere. It's just that Jiutian and Ai Jia glanced at each other, how did they feel that there was an aura of adultery in the air?

Back at the residence, they were about to discuss what to do at night, but they saw Wu Ma Peilan standing at the door of the Nine Heavens House with a small teapot, it seemed that he had been here for a while.

"I'm sorry, I just talked to Mr. Mu for a while. Jiutian hurriedly walked up.

"It's fine. Wu Ma Peilan paused slightly, looking at this face that became more and more familiar, revealing an unnatural look, "Mr. Mandui asked me to give you this pot of tea." ”

Jiutian was slightly stunned, and his eyes fell on the teapot, which was the very common purple sand teapot. However, there are generally fakes on the market, and Mr. Mandui is definitely true.

But why would you give a pot of tea for some reason?

"Mr. Mandui is very satisfied with your sharing at the exchange meeting, which is a reward for you. Wu Ma Peilan explained again.

As soon as they heard that it was Mr. Mandui's reward, Zhao Rongrong's faces immediately showed visible envy and jealousy.

"Uh...... The reward is a pot of tea?" "Jiutian is not disappointed, just an accident, of course, there is also a little disappointment, after all, compared to the high-grade spiritual flow formula and so on mentioned before, a pot of tea is indeed a little insignificant.

"Don't be too greedy!" Wu Ma Peilan's cold face showed a hint of unhappiness, "Do you know how many people can't ask for this pot of tea? Except for Wubei Temple, you can't find it anywhere else!"

The leaves of the holy wood are naturally the leaves of the holy wood mandui.

"Boy, if you don't want it, how about selling it to me? You can just make a price! 10 million, 20 million?" Next to him, Qu Zhihao stared at the teapot in Wu Ma Peilan's hand, and his eyes were almost glued to it.

actually got Mr. Mandui's reward, Qu Zhihao was so jealous that he was going crazy, he had been in Wubei Temple for nearly a month, and he had not received Mr. Mandui's reward once. There are exchanges every day, but not every day can be audited by Mr. Mandui, and not every time someone can be rewarded by Mr. Mandui.

So far, Mr. Mandu has only been rewarded twice, once for Mu Xinghai and once for Wei Yongan. Qu Zhihao felt that there was nothing wrong with his sharing, and it was also very exciting, but Mr. Mandui didn't seem to think so.

This kid has only been here for a day, and he can get a reward from Mr. Mandui after participating in an exchange meeting, which is really hateful. And he didn't think that the things that Jiutian talked about were so great, if he were to be replaced, as long as he was given time to do a lot of practice, he would be able to sum it up. It's not a unique research achievement!

Wu Ma Peilan turned her head, glanced at Qu Zhihao with a cold gaze, and said calmly: "Even if he dares to sell, do you dare to buy it?"

Qu Zhihao stopped talking, he was a little angry in his heart, he just said it casually, and he didn't expect Jiutian to really sell it. Although Mr. Mandui didn't say that the reward couldn't be sold, it was absolutely impossible to think about it with his toes, at least not in the Wubei Temple.

Jiutian glanced at Qu Zhihao, he used to think that people would naturally become mature when they reached the age of thirty or forty. But later, as he met more and more people, he found that this was not the case. Some people look like when they are young, and when they are older, they still look like they are hanging, and even more intensified, and even have a feeling of letting go of themselves.

For example, Qu Zhihao. Or Tai Jian Bai estimates that it will be similar in the future. There's an old saying.

Dogs can't change their eating.

Jiutian didn't plan to sell it, he just asked Wu Ma Peilan if he could share it with others, and he was naturally referring to Zhao Ziping. After all, this is a pot of tea, and it's boring to drink it alone.

"Whatever you want. Wu Ma Peilan said, she was unexpectedly generous for nine days, and she generally knew that it was something that Mr. Mandui rewarded, and she wanted to hide it in a place that no one knew about and enjoy it alone. Who doesn't know that this is good stuff.

It reminded her of something that the man had been given such a pot of tea many years ago.

"How boring is it to drink tea alone, let's go together?" the man invited her.

At that time, she had just followed Mr. Mandui, and she was still an innocent little girl. The man looked at her with a cynical smile on his face and bright eyes......

Those eyes are so beautiful, Wu Ma Peilan remembered those eyes, and they are still deeply in my mind. It's not that she is simply unworldly, and she is easily moved by men.

Just because at that time, she was ugly.

This ugliness is not a modest expression, but a true description. She had a strange disease since she was a child, and she had a large dark spot on her face. She has lived with this dark spot for many years, and since she was a child, she has suffered all kinds of disgust, disgust, curiosity, sympathy, and so on.

But luckily, Mr. Mandui brought her to his side because of this black spot, saying that she had a special constitution, and the dark spot was proof of this. In fact, if she could, she would rather not have this black spot and be an ordinary girl. Later, the dark spots gradually disappeared, and she realized that she was also a beautiful girl, and since then, her face does not seem to have changed much, this is a special thing that many women want to have even when they die, but she is not proud of it.

Even when she followed Mr. Mandui later, those who came to the Wubei Temple to study were also respectful to her. At that time, she could still feel that behind those respectful eyes, there was ridicule and incomprehension, pity and sympathy. These glances always reminded her of the days before.

The man was the first person she had ever met, without any emotion, without ridicule or sympathy, just like looking at an ordinary girl. And being an ordinary girl was her greatest wish in those years.

Even after so many years, every time she dreams back at midnight, she can still clearly see those eyes in her mind.

"Miss Lan?"

Jiutian stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wu Ma Peilan's eyes, what's the matter, why did he suddenly get out of his mind, did his words make the other party unhappy?

"Hmm, uh......" Wu Ma Peilan hurriedly came back to her senses, showing a look of embarrassment, it's so annoying, this is already the fourth time. How to be a son is as annoying as being a father.

As for why I hate it, it's not because of ......

Wu Ma Peilan immediately sensed that she was in danger of going out of her mind again, and immediately cut off her thoughts.

"Do you want to be together?" Jiutian pointed to the teapot in Wu Ma Peilan's hand, although it was said to be a reward for himself, but this iceberg beauty seemed to have been holding it in her hand all along.

He had to tactfully remind the other party.

This sentence caught off guard and opened Wu Ma Peilan's originally severed memories again, and the face in front of her coincided with the face in her memory.

That time, she didn't agree, but she noticed a strange emotion in her heart that she had never had, and ran away in a panic.

I regretted it many times later.

"Good...... Enjoy the good stuff for yourselves, I still have something to do. Wu Ma Peilan almost said the good words, so that she could bring back her reason in time, and kept reminding that the person in front of her was only that person's son, not himself.

She knew she couldn't stay any longer, and hurriedly said, "I'll go first." ”

As he spoke, he directly stuffed the purple clay pot into Jiutian's hand, and sped up his pace to leave.

Jiutian watched Wu Ma Peilan walk away inexplicably, and always felt that the other party's mood was a little abnormal, but he was not very good at figuring out women's thoughts, so he turned his head to Zhao Rongrong and said, "Did you notice that Miss Lan seems to have some emotional problems just now?"

"What's the problem?" Zhao Rongrong was good at it, but she didn't pay too much attention to Wu Ma Peilan just now, just stared at the purple clay pot, excited that she could also enjoy Mr. Mandui's reward.

But it seems a bit perfunctory to say this, she thought about it carefully, and smiled and joked: "I heard my cousin say that Miss Lan has been following Mr. Mandui for a long time, maybe he knows your dad too, I remember that she just stared at you for a few seconds, so she didn't think of your dad." Miss Lan is so beautiful, maybe...... Uh-huh...... You know. ”

"Go, go, I believe in your ghost!" Jiutian rolled his eyes angrily, "Offend me and be careful not to drink tea!"

"Don't wow!" Zhao Rongrong was shocked and pushed Ai Jia out, "I'll give you Ai Jiaxu, can you give me a sip of tea!"

"Zhao Rongrong, I'll strangle you!" Ai Jia exclaimed in surprise, and immediately turned around and beat her sister's arm.

As for Miss Lan's problem, Jiutian decided not to think about it, anyway, it shouldn't look like she was angry, but a bit like running away, of course, it is also possible that she is thinking too much, Miss Lan may really be in a hurry.

Like what...... Toilet?

Qu Zhihao glanced at the purple clay pot with some hot eyes, his heart moved, and said: "Nine days, the things you shared at today's exchange meeting, with my experience, I can see some problems." As seniors, I have an obligation to guide you. Why don't I talk to you?"

What are you daydreaming about?

Jiu Tianli ignored Qu Zhihao, directly beckoned the others into the house, and slammed the door shut.

Qu Zhihao jumped angrily at the door, this little bastard doesn't know how to be sophisticated!