Chapter 52 Questioning and Surprise

Inside the Wuzhen Hall.

The monks spoke one after another and actively answered Elder Zhuang Xiran's questions.

"Growing spiritual plants is to seize the essence of heaven and earth, and to control the creation of all things in your hands. The joy is endless."

……

Took a long time to answer.

Zhuang Xiran looked past the crowd, pointed casually and said, "That cultivator over there, stand up and answer."

Qin Ming was listening with great interest and had no intention of saying anything.

He saw Elder Zhuang pointing in his direction and couldn't help but look around.

But he found that all the monks' eyes were focused on him.

Qin Ming suddenly reacted.

It was obvious that Elder Zhuang Xiran was referring to himself.

Qin Ming was stunned for a moment. Being stared at by so many people made him feel uncomfortable.

How could it be such a coincidence?
However, he was not panicked at all. He stood up from his chair calmly and said after a moment of thought:
"The way of spiritual planting requires familiarity with the various habits of crops, control of spiritual rain, weeding and pest control, and dealing with spiritual fields and soil every day."

“It means cultivating the land and planting crops.”

The words fell.

There seemed to be a hint of silence in the air.

When the monks present heard this answer, their expressions began to become uncontrollable and they burst into laughter.

However, some monks nodded, seeming to agree with what he said.

"Hehe, sit down."

At this moment, Elder Zhuang Xiran showed a rare smile on his face.

All the monks present were stunned, and some of them were confused.

"Actually, what he said makes sense. The cultivation of spiritual plants is actually no different from farming."

"only--"

"Ordinary people grow grains and cereals as a source of sustenance."

"We cultivators cultivate the land to obtain food for our cultivation."

……

Qin Ming was about to sit down.

He noticed a monk in front of him on the left, staring at him intently.

Qin Ming looked up and the two men's eyes met. He suddenly felt unwell.

It’s actually Jiang Kun!
"What the hell is this bastard doing here during a spiritual plant teacher's class?"

In an instant, Qin Ming's nerves tensed up and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

The four men sent by Jiang Kun had already been destroyed by him.

The other party can’t guess that it was you who did it, right?

Otherwise there are some concerns.

Think of this.

Qin Ming sat back in his chair.

at the same time.

Jiang Kun, who was sitting in the front, also had a frown on his face, looking gloomy.

Although he had a glimmer of doubt.

But no matter how hard he tried to imagine, he couldn't connect the deaths of four people in the middle and late stages of Qi training with a spiritual farmer.

"Well, after the lecture is over, go and test this kid."

Jiang Kun made up his mind, glanced at Qin Ming, turned his head and looked forward again.

Qin Ming's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

Peace returned to the palace.

Elder Zhuang Xiran began to teach the way of spiritual plants.

Although Qin Ming was a little disturbed by Jiang Kun's appearance, he didn't care too much about it.

Listen carefully to the lecture of Elder Zhuang, a second-level spiritual plant master.

After listening to a class.

The more Qin Ming listened, the more he was amazed and benefited a lot.

Elder Zhuang's high attainments in spiritual plants made the cultivators present fascinated.

The public lecture lasted a whole day.

Finally, Elder Zhuang Xiran also answered some questions from the spiritual plant masters present.

"Okay, that's all for today's spiritual plant class."

"There is still some teaching content tonight." "I will test you tomorrow."

"You can stay in Yingkeyuan for one night."

"But the following examination content is only limited to middle-grade and above spiritual plant masters. The rest of you can go yourselves."

After Zhuang Xiran finished speaking, he stood up and left.

The monks in the Wuzhen Hall also left one after another.

Qin Ming also planned to escape first.

But he had just stepped one foot out of the palace gate.

A familiar voice came from behind.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, don't be in such a hurry to leave!"

Qin Ming turned around and saw that it was Jiang Kun as expected.

Jiang Kun narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, stared at Qin Ming, and asked coldly: "My useless junior brother Chen Ziang was destroyed in the back mountain near the spiritual field."

"I don't know, what do you think of this, Fellow Daoist Qin?"

After saying that, he stared at Qin Ming, observing his reaction.

Qin Ming was surprised when he heard this, and asked in shock: "Ah? Is this true?"

Jiang Kun stared at Qin Ming and continued to question, "You really don't know? I heard that Junior Brother Chen went to look for you before he got into trouble."

"Yes, Senior Brother Chen did come to me one day to discuss the matter of joining your building."

"I haven't seen him for several days since then."

"I wonder where the jade talisman in Brother Qin's hand came from." Jiang Kun continued to ask.

"This jade talisman was given to me by Pavilion Master Gu. If you don't believe me, Brother Jiang can go ask her." Qin Ming lied without blushing or beating his heart.

Anyway, Jiang Kun and Jingxue Pavilion are sworn enemies, so it would be impossible for them to find Gu Qingzhao to confront him.

Qin Ming talked calmly without changing his expression.

He paused for a moment, then suddenly changed the topic and asked, "Brother Jiang, are you doubting a spiritual farmer like me?"

Jiang Kun's eyes wandered around, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Haha, how could that be?"

"I just have some questions in my mind, so I just asked casually."

Qin Ming heard this and bowed to the other party with a fake smile, saying, "Since there is nothing else to talk about, I will take my leave first."

He was certain that the other party did not have any evidence and was just a suspicion.

He didn't even dare to treat me openly in front of Lingyu Sect.

Qin Ming then followed the other spiritual plant masters into the adjacent Yingbin Garden to take a short break, have some tea and dinner.

After Qin Ming left.

A cultivator who was following Jiang Kun stepped forward and asked, "Brother Jiang, what should we do? Do you want to..."

"No hurry. Wait and see."

"Uncle Zhuang's matters are important these two days, so don't cause any trouble."

"If you want to take action, you can't do it inside the door."

"I have never been able to figure out why Junior Brother Chen and his four men disappeared."

"You keep an eye on this kid first, and make a decision after you finish dealing with Uncle Master's business tomorrow."

Jiang Kun ordered with a gloomy face.

"Yes!"

……

Qin Ming was drinking while thinking about what had just happened.

I already have a plan in mind.

An hour later.

The lectures started again.

This time, the number of spiritual plant masters left in the hall was reduced by two-thirds.

There were only a hundred or so monks left.

Qin Ming looked around the hall and found that Jiang Kun was not there either.

Not long after.

Elder Zhuang Xiran walked into the hall again.

He looked at the monks present, nodded, and began to lecture again.

Just now.

Boom!

When Elder Zhuang was halfway through his speech, there was a loud earth-shaking noise outside!

The monks present were so shocked that they were in a panic for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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