Spirit Planter

Bai Long hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly, "My eldest brother should have ascended the throne, I am no longer his opponent, he should not deal with me anymore, right?"

He paused and said, "But he didn't deal with me, but I wanted to fight with him. He trapped me in the well. This matter is just like what you said, so we can't just let it go."

Feng Yunzhang felt that the matter should be dealt with rationally, "Although I said that, if you can't beat your elder brother, don't overestimate your strength. What if he traps you again?"

Bai Long thought about it seriously, "You reminded me, Yun Zhang, I will be careful."

Feng Yunzhang nodded, "As long as you know it in your heart."

After dinner, a few people went to the city to find a way to get to Nanyong Island.

I heard that Nanyong Island will often come to the city to recruit handymen to help with the work, and everyone is going to try their luck.

The entire island of Nanyong Island belongs to the Lan family. There are many spiritual fruits planted on the island. Once they are ripe, they need to be picked by someone, otherwise the fruit will drop to the ground, and the spiritual power will be greatly reduced.

Feng Yunzhang stopped a passerby, and asked politely, "Where is the recruiting place on Nanyong Island?"

Passers-by looked at Feng Yunzhang, and seeing that Feng Yunzhang didn't look like a villain, he said, "At the intersection of South Street, but there are no recruits now, and we have to wait for two days. If you want to go, you can go there earlier in two days and wait." Thinking, there are many people who want to go to Nanyong Island to work, and they will lose their turn if it is too late."

Feng Yunzhang thanked, "Thank you."

Passers-by waved their hands, "You're welcome."

Feng Yunzhang looked back at the few people, "There are still two days until people from Nanyong Island come up to recruit handymen. We need to wait in the city for two days."

Lan Xuanxi looked around and said, "It doesn't matter for two days, let's go around the city and learn more about the situation on Nanyong Island."

"Listen to Xuan Xi." Feng Yunzhang took Lan Xuanxi's hand and walked forward.

After inquiring, I found out that many people in the city were inquiring about Nanyong Island. It seemed that this island was really popular.

Feng Yunzhang pulled Lan Xuanxi across a street, and suddenly saw many people gathered in front of him, "Xuanxi, there are many people ahead, let's go and have a look."

Lan Xuanxi nodded, and walked over with Feng Yunzhang.

A rude voice cursed, "Little bastard, you dare to steal from me, you are getting impatient!"

A feeble voice replied, "I didn't steal from you, it's mine."

"Your? Ugly and down and out, is it possible for you to have something like this?"

"It was given to me by someone else. I didn't steal anything."

"You're still arguing, who would give you this precious hairpin? This is a mysterious spiritual weapon, do you know how rare it is?"

"It was given to me by someone else..."

Feng Yunzhang pulled Lan Xuanxi into the crowd, and saw a rough man stepping on the chest of a thin gray-clothed boy, and asked the boy to give him the hairpin that he was protecting tightly.

The clothes on the boy's body were covered with dust, his face was pale and bloodless, he looked like he had been malnourished for a long time, and his clear soup lacked water. He was extremely pitiful.

And the hairpin in his hand is indeed a mysterious spiritual weapon, which is very rare. It is estimated that there will not be more than twenty pieces in a city.

Judging by the young man's way of treating him as a treasure, that rough man is probably a treasure grabber.

Feng Yunzhang couldn't understand such a bullying person, but he couldn't see the cultivation of a rough man, so he didn't dare to act recklessly, so he sent a voice transmission to Lan Xuanxi, "Xuanxi, can you help that boy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Lan Xuanxi could reply, a red line next to him flashed like a shooting star, and then he heard a "bang", the rough man flew away on a parabolic route, and then fell to the crowd outside the crowd on the clearing.

Feng Yunzhang, Lan Xuanxi, "..."

Sanwei kicked the rough man, then bounced back and landed on Feng Yunzhang's shoulder, "Meow..."

Feng Yunzhang looked at Sanwei, this guy had almost no rivals, so he just helped, he went to help the boy up, "Are you okay?"

"Thank you, I'm fine." The boy stepped back quickly and said cautiously, "I'm dirty, and I'll stain your clothes after a while."

"It's okay, just wash it off." Feng Yunzhang asked with concern, "What's going on here?"

The matter still needs to be clarified, otherwise once they leave, what if the rough man bullies the young man again?

Seeing Feng Yunzhang and the others helping him, the young man let go of his guard, "I rescued a man by fishing at the seaside a year ago, and I have been taking good care of him for three months before his injury healed. Give me this hairpin."

"I wrestled just now and accidentally dropped the hairpin. When he saw it, he said that I stole it from him."

"Although I am poor, I will never steal!"

Feng Yunzhang looked at the hairpin, there was no spirit mark, if someone said it belonged to him, the young man would have no way to argue, "Why didn't you engrave the spirit mark on the spirit weapon?"

The young man lowered his head in embarrassment, "I, my cultivation base is too low, this hairpin doesn't recognize me at all."

Feng Yunzhang remembered that the mysterious spirit weapon already possesses the ability to choose the master, and the spirit weapon has a spirit, if it cannot be convinced, it is really difficult to engrave the spirit note.

The rough man recovered from his nerves now, and pushed through the crowd angrily and walked in, "Who sneaked up on me just now?"

"Keep your voice down, I'm going to be deafened by your yelling." Feng Yunzhang cast a sideways glance at the rough man, he was rather flamboyant, and this look was very aggressive, which made the rough man feel guilty.

The rough man saw that Feng Yunzhang was not as unscrupulous as the young man, but he still threatened sternly, "Hurry up and return the hairpin, or I will beat you all over the place!"

Feng Yunzhang turned cold, "Say it again?"

The rough man took a step back, "Give me back the hairpin, don't you think you're going to steal things from others?"

Feng Yunzhang narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared, "You are a monk, and your cultivation level is not bad. If this hairpin belongs to you, why don't you engrave a spiritual memory?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Yunzhang would ask such a question, and with a guilty conscience, the rough man muttered his mouth twice, unable to explain why.

Feng Yunzhang pointed at the rough man and said loudly, "The facts are right in front of you. Let's see, he wants to snatch the boy's hairpin."

Everyone is not a fool, so there is nothing so obvious.

"So shameless!"

"It's really shameless. An ordinary boy wants to snatch things. How come the hairpin is his? Why is his face so big?"

"That's right, relying on your own higher cultivation base, you don't have any scruples, aren't you afraid that you will be robbed one day?"

The rough man was pointed at by the people on the left and right, and couldn't stay any longer no matter how thick-skinned he was, he pointed at the young man, left a fierce look in his eyes, and left quickly.

Watching the rough man leave, the young man heaved a sigh of relief, "Thank you for helping me."

Feng Yunzhang said boldly, "It's okay, I will help you when the road is uneven."

The young man showed a shy smile to Feng Yunzhang, "Look at you, are you from outside the city?"

Feng Yunzhang smiled and said, "There are so many people in the city, can you see that?"

The young man said confidently, "I come to the city to sell fish every day, and I know every road in the city. I have seen most of the faces, so I can recognize people from other places at a glance."

Feng Yunzhang looked at the young man and asked casually, "Then do you still have to see what we are doing here?"

The young man took a look at Feng Yunzhang's group and guessed, "You should be planning to go to Nanyong Island."

Feng Yunzhang was surprised, "How did you see that?"

The boy smiled and said, "This season, the holy fruit of Bailing on Nanyong Island is ripe, and many people want to ask for one. The island owner is very generous. He will give away three fruits that ripen once every three years, so it's not just you, There are a lot of people who want to go to the island."

Feng Yunzhang nodded, "I see."

Feng Yunzhang asked casually, "Then do you have a way to take us to the island?"

The boy unexpectedly said, "I am a fisherman on the island, and I can take you there."

The few people were overjoyed, but they didn't expect to rescue an islander by mistake, and there was a shortcut.

Lan Xuanxi frowned, and said with some concerns, "But isn't there only the Lan family on the island?"

The young man shook his head and explained, "No, the Lan family needs a lot of people to handle many affairs, and those servants always have families, so the Lan family allowed a village to be built on the island for the servants' family members to live in. "

Feng Yunzhang said, "It's quite humane."

With the young islander, a few people don't have to wait two days to go to the island, they can go now.

Under the leadership of the boy, a group of people walked to the beach.

As soon as he got to the beach, he was stopped by someone.

Unexpectedly, the brutish man found a helper and waited by the sea, "If you want to leave, you have to ask me and my brother for advice!"

Feng Yunzhang hugged his arms, and put on an arrogant look looking down on the world, "Who are you, I need to ask your opinion?"

The rough man said in a vicious voice, "You can leave if you want, just hand over the hairpin!"

"Are you still attached to the hairpin?" Feng Yunzhang clicked his tongue twice, "Your mother really failed in your education. Didn't they teach you that your things can't be taken as your own?"

The brutish man was furious, "Brothers, get around, we'll sell the spirit stone after we get the hairpin!"

Feng Yunzhang took a leisurely step back, "Sanwei, come on!"

"Meow..." There was a soft meow, and then red lights flashed before the eyes of several rough men, but they didn't see clearly, and they fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Feng Yunzhang applauded, "Sanwei, it's getting stronger and stronger."

Sanwei received the praise, happily jumped onto Feng Yunzhang's shoulders, and sat down majestically.

Feng Yunzhang patted the boy on the shoulder, "Go and get their things."

They don't like those things, but they may have a great effect on the teenager.

When the young man heard this, he knelt down and kowtowed to Feng Yunzhang twice, "Thank you, young master, thank you, young master." Then he went to get the belongings of those big men.

Feng Yunzhang looked at the young man, knowing how to be grateful.

The boy took the things over and said excitedly, "Thank you, young master, you are a very good person"

Author's gossip: ps: Please recommend a ticket.