The talisman I drew must be banned

On the roadside of Lianda University, there is an endless stream of new students coming and going.

Some walked in a hurry, while others stopped from time to time, full of curiosity about everything on campus.

Jiang Cheng and Yue Ling'er mingled in the crowd.

Jiang Cheng, I have contacted you about the vacant land you want. However, the teacher from the Spiritual Plant Department wants you to go there in person and sign the lease agreement in person.

Jiang Cheng nodded, No problem.

Jiang Cheng plans to rent an open space in the spiritual plant garden of the Lotus Spiritual Plant Department specifically for raising blood orange fruit trees.

The reason is that he discovered that the blood orange fruit tree he planted on the balcony could indeed change the soil and water itself.

But the problem is that if the scrawled little fruit tree needs to be replaced with soil, there must be soil to replace it.

Jiangcheng's balcony naturally has no land.

If you keep buying new culture soil, it will go against Jiangcheng's original intention of lowering costs. After all, cultivating soil is not cheap.

So Jiang Cheng planned to enclose a piece of land and directly throw scrawled small fruit trees there to grow.

Lianda Ling Botanical Garden is a very good place. Not only is the soil fertile, but there is also no need to worry about public security issues.

As long as the price is right, renting a piece of land should be much more cost-effective than buying culture soil all the time.

Outside the Ling Zhi Garden, Jiang Cheng met Teacher Zhang Wen from the Ling Zhi Department.

Zhang Wen shook hands with Jiang Cheng very enthusiastically.

You are Jiang Cheng, right? I've heard of you. You performed very well in the freshman exam. You have a bright future, a bright future!

The procedures for leasing land in Lingzhi Garden to outsiders are indeed troublesome. If it weren't for the face of instructor Yue Ling'er and Jiang Cheng's perfect reputation, Zhang Wen wouldn't want to scrap this matter at all.

Jiang Cheng said modestly: You are so complimentary. I just had some experience in drawing talisman, and I luckily performed a little better in the end.

Zhang Wen led Jiang Cheng to a regular piece of land and said, This is the piece of land. It's 20 meters long and 20 meters wide. It's worth a thousand low-grade spiritual stones a year. If you think it's okay, you can sign now. ”

The soil here looks good, but it is a bit small and a bit expensive. It is suitable for experiments, but it is not conducive to reducing the cost of blood oranges.

And it seems that there aren’t a few scrawled little fruit trees left to grow.

Jiang Chengdao: Teacher Zhang, is there any land that is bigger and cheaper? It doesn't matter if it's further away. It doesn't matter if the soil quality is a little worse. My trees will work hard to survive on their own.

Zhang Wen:? What does the tree will work hard on its own mean?

He should be saying that the vitality of the tree is tenacious, right?

Zhang Wen has been teaching for more than ten years, and this was the first time he heard Jiang Chengkou's creative personification of rhetoric, using trees to compare to people. It feels very novel.

Zhang Wen thought for a moment and said: There is still a piece of wasteland, about twenty acres. I originally planned to abandon the wasteland to enrich it, but the spiritual plant department has reduced its recruitment in recent years, and it is estimated that it will not be used in the future. If you need it, Just take it and use it, just go through the leasing process for a hundred spiritual stones.

good.

Since there was nothing going on on the first day of school, Jiang Cheng took advantage of the opportunity to go home and feed the snakes at noon to move the scrawled fruit trees to his newly rented wasteland.

Today's scrawled fruit trees have realized the functions of autonomous watering, autonomous soil replacement, autonomous sweeping, and autonomous weeding.

Moreover, it has been growing independently for five days. The growth period of the blood orange fruit tree is almost over, and the size is basically finalized. Next, we just wait for the fruit to bloom and bear fruit to see how the quality and yield of the blood orange fruit are.

Although 24 days is the final time for picking blood orange fruits, around the tenth day, the number and size of the fruits will basically take shape and can be picked and used. Continued growth will actually increase the number of years.

So in just five days, Jiang Cheng would be able to give Xiaohe an answer, confirming whether their Tongbao Pavilion could win the order for the Qi-Blood Pill.

…

After Jiang Cheng fed the snake at night, he was afraid that she would regret it temporarily and would not allow him to live in the dormitory, so he specially moved the portable spirit gathering array to the living room.

It's equivalent to taking advantage of the gap in practice to stay with her for a while.

Someone is practicing diligently, and someone is barefoot and lying on the sofa eating snacks.

One snake ate too many snacks and even developed the skill of licking its fingers on its own. Although she has saved a trivial amount of food, the scene of her seriously licking her fingers and often drawing strings can easily make people malnourished.

Perhaps because of the outstanding security, Lianda University did not have access control, but Jiang Cheng did not want to return to the dormitory too late and disturb his roommates' rest.

At about half past nine, Jiang Cheng stopped practicing, said hello to Liu Qing, and went back to the dormitory.

Liu Tingting is very good at keeping her word, unlike many female cultivators who are good at going back on their word. She said she allowed Jiang Cheng to live in the dormitory, and she really allowed him to go, but she just walked him eagerly all the way to the gate of the community, which made Jiang Cheng feel a little more guilty for no reason.

It's strange. Why do I feel a tragic feeling of separation when I go back to the school two streets away?

Yuhu Ming'an is not far from Lianda. It takes half an hour to walk and just over ten minutes to ride.

Before ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Cheng returned to the dormitory.

However, the atmosphere in the dormitory was not quite right.

The three roommates looked at Jiang Cheng like resentful women.

Jiangcheng:?

What are you looking at? What happened?

Zhu Hongcai, who came to Lianda University looking for a wife, said in a sour tone: Jiang Cheng, the senior sister you went to meet is not your girlfriend, right?

No. Jiang Cheng replied immediately.

The three of them saw that Jiang Cheng's tone didn't seem to be fake.

Zhu Hongcai asked again: Then do you have a girlfriend?

No.

So you're going shopping with your senior sister, right?

I didn't go shopping.

You don't have a girlfriend, and you're not accompanying your senior sister. Where did you say you were today? Zhu Hongcai's tone was obviously not good.

Ding Guangming quickly pulled Jiang Cheng to sit down and explained: 1016, no, Jiang Cheng, it's like this. Today our dormitory went to the cafeteria to eat, and you were not here. There were only three of us, but there were four in other dormitories. Brother Hongcai I wanted to explain that you had something wrong, but I was accidentally laughed at by the dormitory next door. They said that you, uh, might look down on us a little bit.

Why do you look down on him? Jiang Cheng asked doubtfully.

He never looked down on anyone. Except Cao Wang.

Song Junsheng has his own strength, so of course he is not afraid of rumors.

With a joking smile on his face, he said: It's not because the three of us got in through connections and spiritual stones, but you were the first in the freshman exam. There are such rumors, which is normal.

I really didn't mean that. Jiang Cheng said.

You really didn't mean that. You just didn't see anyone for a day and then didn't eat with us. Zhu Hongcai said without politeness at all.

Jiang Cheng felt that Zhu Hongcai had some objections to him, but he didn't know why. Logically speaking, he has not offended Zhu Hongcai.

Dormitory unity is indeed a science.

Jiang Cheng took the initiative to invite: The night market outside the Lianda University campus is good. Why don't I treat you to a midnight snack?

Ding Guangming's eyes lit up, and Song Junsheng had no objection.

Zhu Hongcai smelled an opportunity to show off, so he immediately showed off the off-campus hotel membership card he bought.

My buddy is a member, so I treat you and it's cheaper to pay the bill.

Walk.

As soon as the four of them came downstairs, Jiang Cheng received a communication call from Teacher Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen's panicked voice came from the communication symbol: In Jiangcheng, I happened to pass by the wasteland you rented. Did you plant a blood orange fruit tree in it?

right.

Why does your blood orange fruit tree seem different from the blood orange fruit tree in my impression? It is almost taller than a human!

Jiang Cheng explained calmly: It has always had a large appetite.

I thought I saw it running on the ground just now.

It's okay, it should be moving its body.

Are you not mistaken? How can a tree move its body!?

Compared to other trees, it is just more self-disciplined. Don't worry, teacher, it has its own sense of control and nothing will happen to it.

A tree has no brain, so what sense can it have?

No, why did I suddenly accept the fact that trees can run?

Zhang Wen now regrets renting land to Jiang Cheng.

It’s not that I dislike the low rent, it’s mainly that the fruit trees running around by themselves in the middle of the night are too scary.

Their spiritual plant department is less famous than the alchemy department next door, but they can’t be famous for everything!

Holy shit! It started digging a hole in the ground! Zhang Wen said in shock.

It's normal. I'm hungry after running, so I need to eat.

Zhang Wen: Why do I think what he said makes sense?

Jiang Cheng, I haven't left yet, why don't you come over and take a look?

good.

Jiang Cheng is able to distinguish priorities. When dealing with serious matters, he has to wait a little while eating.

Jiang Cheng said to his roommates apologetically: Sorry, the tree I planted is a bit naughty. The teacher of the spiritual plant department asked me to come over.

Ding, Song and Zhu:?

Ding Guangming: What bark?

Song Junsheng: Spiritual plant system? Aren't you from the talisman system like us?

Zhu Hongcai: Teacher? Male or female? Pretty or not?

I'm really sorry, let's eat at another time. Jiang Cheng said in a sincere tone.

I want to see your tree.

I also want to learn more about it.

Ah? Are you all going? Zhu Hongcai was surprised.

Brother Hong Cai, are you coming together? Ding Guangming asked.

Zhu Hongcai had no interest in trees at all. He wanted to go to the night market to see Big White Legs, but none of his roommates were there. He was pretending that no one would watch, which was not acceptable.

let's go.

Lingzhi Garden is quite far away from the student dormitories.

However, there is a small train on the Lianda University campus, which runs every ten minutes and goes directly to the Lingzhi Garden.

Forty minutes later, four people from Jiangcheng dormitory came to the wasteland he rented.

The Lingzhi Garden is extremely quiet at night, with no other sounds except the wind blowing the leaves.

Teacher Zhang. I'm here.

Zhang Wen wiped his sweat and said, Jiangcheng, I just risked my life to check your tree. Why is there a talisman attached to it?

Jiang Cheng replied: The self-discipline charm I drew can help plants achieve self-discipline.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

plant? self-discipline? How the hell can you connect these two things together?

Ding Guangming looked at Song Junsheng and said, Brother Junsheng, have you ever heard of the Self-Discipline Talisman?

Song Junsheng shook his head blankly.

Although he was born in the Liang Kingdom's talisman family, he can guarantee with all his heart that he has never heard of a talisman that can help plants self-discipline in his entire life, plus his previous life.

Zhu Hongcai didn't understand even more. His head felt itchy: Jiang Cheng, I have a question. If plants can be self-disciplined, can vegetative people be self-disciplined?

Not to mention the freshmen, even Zhang Wen, the teacher of the spiritual plant department, didn't know that plants could have self-discipline.

Zhang Wen couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This Jiang Cheng is indeed a person who can get perfect scores in five subjects. He has only been at Lianda University for one day, and he is already challenging his knowledge of plants that he has built in the past few decades.