Chapter 179: Perfectly invisible in this matter?
Chapter 179: Perfectly invisible in this matter?
The next day.
Li Qingqing went to pick a basket of fresh peaches at dawn.
In the morning, she drank the peach juice she made herself, and paired it with the peach blossom pastry and peach blossom soup made by the master of the Spiritual Kitchen Peak. This was how she started her day in a good mood.
Mu Qianlan had lived on Guiyin Island since he was a child, and he was almost sick of eating so many spiritual peaches. But seeing that his master liked them, he whispered, "If Master likes them, we can dig up a few spiritual peach trees and plant them on Lingqin Peak."
Li Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then slightly moved. "The youngest of your peach trees is over five hundred years old. Will your father let me dig it up?"
"We are not going to dig up all the spiritual peaches on the entire island. My father will agree. I'll go talk to him." Mu Qianlan had been thinking about what to give to his master, and now was the perfect opportunity.
He felt that his father had the same idea.
Li Qingqing nodded. "Then go ask, but don't make it difficult for your father. If he agrees, we can just dig up one or two trees. Or even just seedlings."
If there was only one tree, she would plant it on Lingqin Peak.
If there were any extra ones, she thought she could plant one in the one-acre spiritual land in her own space, so that she would have spiritual peaches to eat at any time.
Mu Qianlan went to find his father with full confidence and told him that he wanted to give his master a few spiritual peach trees.
The island master of Guiyin Island thought for a moment and agreed, "Then go dig it yourself. Except for the ones marked in the formation, you can choose the others."
"How about I dig up a thousand-year-old peach tree, a five-hundred-year-old peach tree, and a few peach seedlings?" Mu Qianlan first told his father about his plan.
"Sure. It's up to you to decide." The owner of Guiyin Island rarely felt sorry for his thousand-year-old peach tree.
After getting his father's permission, Mu Qianlan immediately went to find his master.
"Master, my father said that as long as the spiritual peach tree is not in the formation, I can choose it. Do you want to go with me? Or should I transplant the spiritual peach tree directly into the spiritual ring?"
Li Qingqing immediately stood up and said, "Let's go together!"
Mu Qianlan nodded and took him to the peach garden at the southernmost part of Guiyin Island. The peaches here were the sweetest on the entire island, and he liked the taste of the peaches here the most.
Soon, he picked a very beautiful thousand-year-old peach tree.
"Master, how about this one? This spiritual peach tree is very sweet, and it grows a lot of five-colored spiritual peaches every year."
"Okay, then this one!" Li Qingqing was not picky, as long as it was a spiritual peach tree.
Originally, she thought that digging a tree was a strenuous job, but Mu Qianlan brought the transplanting artifact from their island and dug nine times at the roots of the spiritual peach tree. Then, a huge thousand-year-old spiritual peach tree left the spiritual land here.
"Can I accept Master's spiritual ring?" Mu Qianlan turned around and asked.
"Yes." Li Qingqing waved her hand and quickly transplanted the thousand-year-old spiritual peach tree to the edge of the spiritual land in the space.
But the moment the spiritual peach tree took root, a buzzing sound suddenly came from Li Qingqing's law space.
Before she could react, a white light covered the entire space.
"Master, let's go dig up other spiritual peach trees." Mu Qianlan didn't notice anything unusual about his master. He quickly planted a spiritual peach seedling in the original peach tree pit, then took the transplant artifact and led the way in front.
Li Qingqing followed behind, glancing into her own space from time to time.
When Mu Qianlan started to dig the second spiritual peach tree, Li Qingqing found that the white mist in the space had dissipated.
Looking closely, the thousand-year-old spiritual peach tree planted earlier was miraculously full of five-colored spiritual peaches again, and behind the peach tree there was obviously a piece of spiritual land full of flowers and plants.
It is obvious that the land extends from the garden.
It seems that the Hundred Flowers Garden in Lingxu Flower City is even more magical than she imagined. It can actually incorporate the flowers, plants and trees it recognizes into its own spatial territory and automatically expand the space.
Yes, isn’t peach blossom also a flower?
What’s more, it’s a thousand-year-old peach tree!
However, she no longer received this treatment when she collected the second spiritual peach tree dug out by Mu Qianlan.
This five-hundred-year-old spiritual peach tree is standing alone in the spiritual land. None of the flowers and grasses grow towards it.
Afterwards, Mu Qianlan brought ten spiritual peach tree seedlings to Li Qingqing.
Just when Li Qingqing was about to put away the ten spiritual peach tree seedlings, a ball of black fire suddenly emerged from the ground and directly burned the ten seedlings.
When Li Qingqing was surprised, she saw a fiery red flame rat crawling out of the soil.
After destroying the peach saplings, the little creature bared its teeth and provoked Li Qingqing.
Li Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly and looked around.
"Whose pet is this? It wouldn't matter if I killed it, right?"
A hint of coldness flashed in Mu Qianlan's eyes, "Master, I'll do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his palm towards the flame rat.
The Flame Rat sensed the danger and immediately burrowed into the ground.
But Li Qingqing raised her hand slightly, and a soul-piercing ray of lightning nailed the flaming rat to death in the soil, burying it on the spot.
At this time, a cry was heard from behind Li Qingqing and the others.
"Ah... who killed my flaming treasure-hunting rat? Who? Who?"
Li Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly. She was familiar with this voice. It was Xia Yaofeng's voice.
Mu Qianlan also recognized the voice. He said coldly, "Come here, throw the owner of that rat out of Guiyin Island."
"Yes, young master." The Mu family members who were guarding the peach forest immediately grabbed Xia Yaofeng, who was crying and shouting, and threw him out of Guiyin Island.
Xia Yaofeng was furious and annoyed, cursing non-stop, "You people on Guiyin Island are all bastards. You killed my Flame Treasure Hunting Rat for no reason, not only didn't you give me an explanation, you also kicked me out of Guiyin Island. You will not live a good life..."
However, no matter how angry or noisy she was, no one paid any attention to her.
She didn't see that Bai Xiangling followed Fu Changye closely with a guilty look on her face, afraid that she would be thrown out too.
She just couldn't bear to see Li Qingqing get any advantage, so she secretly used the elixir to lure out Xia Yaofeng's Fiery Treasure Hunting Rat...
Fortunately, fortunately Mu Qianlan directly determined that it was Xia Yaofeng who did it, and she was perfectly invisible in this matter.
"Forget it. Since Xia Yaofeng took the blame for me, I'll give her some benefits after we leave Guiyin Island and let her join the Spiritual Doctor Peak. If she joins the Spiritual Doctor Peak, she'll definitely hate Li Qingqing even more..." Bai Xiangling was moved by herself. She felt that she had helped another person and given her a bright and glorious future.
But what she didn't know was that when Mu Qianlan was digging the spiritual peach tree, he deliberately experimented with what his senior brothers had whispered to him last night about "accidentally touching the master", and then he was surprised to find that he could hear other people's thoughts.
At this moment, he wanted to dig some more spiritual peach tree seedlings for his master. He happened to pass by Bai Xiangling and the others and heard Bai Xiangling's evil thoughts.
Mu Qianlan's face darkened immediately, and a cold air filled his body.
This woman is indeed as weird, vicious and malicious as the senior brothers said.
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