The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

There is indeed a tree that matches what Shen Ya described.

It is the treasure of their sect.

His master said that this tree appeared when Changgui Sect was established.

Moreover, the flowers on it have never withered, which is a good omen.

Although this tree is of no use, it is still kept as a mascot.

When they were initiated, Master took the new disciples to see it.

It’s okay for people inside the door to go and take a look, but they are not allowed to move.

Shen Ya sensed Chang Fang's embarrassment and said considerately, "Brother Chang Fang, there should be other trees. Let's go and look at the others."

If Shen Ya insisted on going to see it, Chang Fang might not be willing to take her.

Shen Ya is so considerate.

Changfang also wanted to show the flower to his new sister.

Anyway, the master didn't say that outsiders can't be brought to watch.

"Come on, I'll take you to see it. But we have to do it quietly."

"why?"

Shen Ya was puzzled, "Why not just forget it."

"Hush, follow me."

Changfang didn't explain, but pulled her and walked quietly into the depths of Changgui Gate.

Changguimen is a small sect.

Someone who can't even rank high in the world of immortal cultivation will naturally not have many disciples.

Changfang was from the same sect and knew how to avoid his senior brothers and sisters.

The deeper you go into Changgui Gate, the more spiritual plants there are, and the more prosperous they become.

Full of spiritual energy.

Shen Ya felt warm and comfortable all over her body.

"Brother Changfang, it's so comfortable here."

"Of course, don't you see how many spiritual plants there are around here?"

Chang Fang said proudly, "Look, that's our sect's treasure."

Following Changfang's finger, a tree with branches full of flowers appeared in Shen Ya's eyes.

The tree is about as thick as two people can hug together.

The canopy is like clouds, and the flowers are like snow, weighing the branches down.

With it as the center, various spiritual flowers are competing with each other in beauty. Although it is almost autumn, the flowers here show no sign of withering.

Wow~

A breeze comes.

Snow-white petals fell all over Shen Ya and Chang Fang, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.

"so beautiful."

Bathed in the rain of flowers, Shen Ya murmured softly.

I don’t know why, but the first time I saw this tree, Shen Ya felt that she liked it very much.

I like it so much that I want to pack it up and take it away immediately.

"Brother Changfang, can I take some of the fallen flowers with me?"

Shen Ya grabbed Chang Fang's clothes and looked at him expectantly.

Seeing Changfang’s expression before, Shen Ya knew that this tree must be very important.

Shen Ya didn't say she wanted to buy anything, she just wanted some fallen flowers.

Changfang's ears turned red again.

This little sister is so well behaved.

"You can have as many as you want."

A few fallen petals are not precious things.

As he spoke, Changfang also came down to accompany Shen Ya in picking fallen flowers.

It's a pity that he can't harm the spiritual tree, otherwise he would secretly break off a branch of the spiritual tree and give it to sister Yaya.

I don’t know if Changfang’s words are too clever.

There actually was a small piece of branch with flowers that fell down.

It fell right in front of him.

This was fallen by the spirit tree itself, and has nothing to do with him.

Changfang quickly distanced herself from the matter in her mind, picked up the twig and handed it to Shen Ya.

"Look, sister Yaya."

"Will you be scolded if I take it away?"

Shen Ya didn't answer.

She shouldn't be able to take such a precious thing away casually.

"It fell down by itself. I didn't pick it. You can take it."

Changfang stuffed the branch of flowers into Shen Ya's hands.

Shen Ya couldn't help but be happy, and carefully took the branch, "Brother Changfang, can I use this to grow a spiritual tree?"

Shen Ya’s idea is very simple.

Since she couldn't buy a spiritual tree, couldn't she just plant one?

Changfang fell into deep thought.

Can a spiritual tree grow from a branch?

No one in Changgui Sect had ever raised a spiritual tree, but he had seen his fellow brothers and sisters use broken branches to grow complete spiritual plants.

The mascot is also a tree.

That should be possible.

"it should be OK?"

"Then when I grow a spiritual tree, I will definitely tell Brother Changfang."

"Okay."

Changfang agreed promptly.

"By the way, Sister Yaya, do you have tools for planting trees? I'll give you a set."

Changfang picked up a bunch of things and gave them to Shen Ya.

Each of them has a set of this small shovel.

His previous set was too small, just right

Shen Ya stood there, her small arms filled with things, so heavy that she staggered from side to side.

Snapped.

Shen Ya fell to the ground, and the things in her arms scattered all over the floor.

"Brother Changfang, that's enough, that's enough. I can't take it anymore."

Changfang was still not satisfied, "Okay then."

By the time the sect leader came to look for the two, Chang Fang had already packed up a lot of things to give to Shen Ya, ranging from tools to spiritual plants he had cultivated himself.

"What are you doing?"

Nie Ying looked at the messy ground and her face darkened.

He was preparing to use magic to restore things to their original state.

Chang Fang slapped her hand and said, "Master, don't move. These are my gifts for sister Yaya."

Nie Ying:?

Could this kid be a little more polite? Didn’t he notice there were outsiders here?

"Master, Brother Changfang gave me a lot of things."

Seeing Wuxun, Shen Ya jumped out from the pile of things, grabbed Wuxun's hand and wanted to show him.

"That's nothing. I'm cultivating a first-grade spiritual flower. When I cultivate it, I'll give it to you."

Changfang patted his chest and made the promise.

Nie Ying, who once joked about wanting that magical flower:?

For some reason, her hands felt a little itchy.

"Master, can you lend me a gift for Brother Changfang?"

Shen Ya, who was penniless, felt a little embarrassed.

She only had a few apprenticeship gifts from her master and sixth senior brother, and she was reluctant to give them to others.

When Wu Xun heard Shen Ya asking for something for him, he raised his eyebrows and was actually a little relieved.

He took out a small magic weapon and gave it to Shen Ya, "Go and give it to your new friend."

"Thank you, Master."

Shen Ya happily took the magic weapon and gave it to Chang Fang.

Nie Ying took a look at the magic weapon and couldn't help swallowing.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Wu Xun also changed.

There are seven grades of spiritual plants and magical instruments, and the higher the grade, the rarer they are.

First-grade spiritual flowers can be found everywhere, but they cannot be compared with magical instruments.

Even if it is a first-grade magic weapon, it is enough to exchange for more than ten first-grade spiritual flowers.

Any move he makes is a magic weapon.

Is Xiaoyaomen so rich?

Nie Ying quickly searched through her memory.

See whether we should drag Xiaoyao Sect into the ranks of those that are not easy to mess with.

They are from a small sect and cannot afford to offend these big shots.

Except for that small branch.

With Changfang's recommendation, Shen Ya also selected a lot of spiritual plants.

Wu Xun didn't ask any questions and just packed up the money and paid the spirit stones.

Pack up the spiritual plants picked by Shen Ya.

This time the purchase is almost complete.

When Shen Ya was about to leave, Chang Fang reluctantly held her hand and asked her to come back next time when she was free.

Shen Ya nodded obediently and agreed, "Okay, Brother Changfang."

Only after the two of them left Changgui Gate did Shen Ya show Wu Xun the treasure he had hidden.

"Master, come here. I'll show you a treasure."

Wu Xun leaned over curiously.

Shen Ya carefully took out a piece of flower branch from her arms.

The flower branches are well protected by Shen Ya.

When I took it out, it looked exactly the same as when I picked it, with snow-white petals full of vitality.

"what is this?"

Wu Xun squatted down and asked Shen Ya with interest.

"My dear, Brother Changfang said this is their mascot. He picked it up from the ground and gave it to me."

Even though there was no one around, Shen Ya still leaned over and spoke to Wu Xun's ear as if he was whispering.

Wu Xun showed just the right amount of surprise and led Shen Ya to continue talking.

"What is Yaya going to do with this treasure?"

"I'm going to plant it in front of Master's window, so that when it grows up, Master can see the flower every day. Brother Changfang said that this flower will never wither."

"Why plant it in front of my window instead of yours?" Wu Xun said.

"Then Master will be happy every day. I am very happy every day with Master, so it doesn't matter whether he is there or not."

Children's words are always so straightforward.

It can inadvertently touch the softest part of a person's heart.

Wu Xun couldn't explain how he felt.

He just felt the little girl lying in his arms, her warm body temperature mixed with the faint scent of flowers, which made his heart soften.