The spiritual consciousness of the Golden Pill stage was swept away, but Gao Fan didn't think much about it. After all, he was the only young man in the Foundation Establishment stage. Ahem, among the other disciples, there were also monks in the Foundation Establishment stage. However, he was already fifty or sixty years old, and there was obviously no hope of condensed Golden Pills, so he came to the Immortal Grass Department.

Gao Fan thought so, but at this moment, the master of the Golden Pill Stage's spiritual consciousness showed a funny smile.

"So it's you."

The first chapter test paper is not difficult, and almost all Gao Fan answered correctly: the same is true for most people.

After drinking a glass of fresh juice, I started the first test paper.

"Well, it's worthy of being the Xiancaosi. The juice is delicious, there are at least a dozen kinds of fruits."

The Xiancao Department collected fruits and vegetables and gave them to the Beast Hunting Department. On the contrary, the Beast Hunting Department hunted monsters and also sent some meat. Therefore, this place is indeed the best place for food.

"Hahaha!" Gao Fan smiled proudly. After finishing laughing, he found that the second test paper was difficult. Gao Fan frowned and answered the questions carefully. For a moment, the entire study was filled with the sound of brushes. Gao Fan did not cheat, and kept thinking about the books he memorized these days. Finally, half an hour later, he successfully answered 80% of the test questions.

"Huh, it's too difficult!" A wandering cultivator exclaimed in the distance.

"Yes, yes, I only answered half of the questions. Wooh, I will definitely lose this time."

"I answered them all... But most of them were made up."

"Haha, maybe the blind cat will encounter a dead mouse!"

When the second exam was over, everyone was talking. The yellow-clothed servants kept serving various juices, and well, there were also fruit wines with very low-degrees.

"Hmph!" At this moment, not far from Gao Fan, a young man snorted coldly.

I'm not targeting anyone here, I want to say, you are all...

Looking closely, this young man was wearing a purple robe with handsome eyebrows and eyes, especially a pair of phoenix eyes. However, his eyebrows were raised, and he was three points of arrogance. His purple robe was embroidered with purple gold silk. Needless to say, he was a fairy bone of a flying eagle. This person was not a child of a big family or a concubine's son, but a person from a middle-class family.

His family also specializes in planting spiritual herbs to make a living, and has a lot of connection with the Immortal Grass Department: the grandfather of the purple-clothed young man You Peng was the apprentice of the previous generation of the Immortal Grass Department.

Now, I feel that You Peng has a very high talent in planting, so this medium-sized family sent him to the Immortal Grass Department. At this time, You Peng proudly finished writing all the test questions and looked at everyone proudly.

"A little white face."

Gao Fan didn't care at all and said, "Is there still juice? Let's have another glass of it."

puff!

"Is vegetable juice OK?" said the servant respectfully.

"No problem." Gao Fan said with a smile.

Finally, after resting, the crisp silver ringtone rang again, and then the third exam began! The breeze was blowing, and the rice paper test papers were floating accurately in front of everyone from outside the window. Even with the fragrance of ink: they were just written and absolutely confidential.

Everyone was excited and it was obvious that it was a high-level cultivator who took action. According to rumors, Zhu Fusheng, the chief of the Immortal Grass Department, had a very strong combat power!

But then, the entire venue was filled with wailing!

"Silent!" Sima Wen shook his head. If the test papers are so easy, how can we distinguish between inner disciples, outer disciples and errands?

"too

It's hard! Oh my god!" He didn't let him say anything, but everyone was wailing in his heart. Even the young master of the middle-class family, You Peng looked pale. He was from a planting family, but at least 70% of the questions had never been exposed to them.

Everyone looked bitter, as if they were holding a bitter olive in their mouths.

But Gao Fan opened his mouth wide!

"Senior, do you want juice again?" said the servant helplessly.

"No, no, no, no." Gao Fan was puzzled and surprised. Because Gao Fan had read most of the questions! This is not good? But the problem is that most of the questions appeared in the books given by Qicai Real People. Even Gao Fan saw five questions, which were almost exactly the same!

"this?!"

"Is it possible that Qicai Zhenren is the predecessor of our Xuannan Sect?"

"No, it is said that she has always been a casual cultivator."

Gao Fan was so surprised, but at this time he was naturally the first answer. Gao Fan quickly organized his language and changed the contents of the Qicai Real People Book to write them on the test paper. Gao Fan, who was cautious, naturally would not simply repeat the Qicai Real People's words, but instead changed the way to explain in his own words.

Most of the people frowned and couldn't start writing in the entire venue. There was a guy who was still crying, which was useless!

Cough, no, it’s a girl who is crying, so she looks pitiful.

Only Gao Fan, who writes with his pen, writes with his writing skills.

At this time, Sima Wen opened the folding fan, actually looked at it secretly on the stage, and said in his heart: Gao Fan is also a little famous and has good combat power, but he is willing to come to Xiancaosi. It seems that he is indeed very talented in planting.

"Okay!" Finally, half an hour passed as Gao Fan wrote quickly, most monks were frowning. Sima Wen stood up and shouted: "The exam is over, please put down your pen immediately."

In fact, it doesn’t make any sense to not let go, because most people either don’t write or just write it nonsense!

Even the proud You Peng seemed to be constipated and only wrote about one-third of it.

"Okay," Sima Wen nodded, watching the servants put all the test papers away, and finally put them in his storage bag. Then, the senior brother said, "The morning exam is over, everyone is hungry, are you? Xiancaosi's lunch has begun! You can eat our Xiancaosi's set meal or what you bring."

"But, you can't drink alcohol."

"After all, there is still a planting test in the afternoon."

"Eat a set meal!" Gao Fan immediately said the famous saying: "If you don't eat it, don't eat it! If you eat it, you will be useless!"

Not to mention, the food in Xiancaosi is indeed good. The beast taming department opposite often slaughtered monsters and the meat is very fresh; and this is Xiancaosi, with fruits and vegetables very fresh. The fresh ingredients, although they are big pot dishes, actually look delicious. Gao Fan ate a portion and said, "Come on another portion! Do you want money?"

"No money, but you have to finish it." said the yellow-clad servant.

"There is no problem!"

So, Gao Fan became the only one who ate two servings, which attracted everyone's attention. Everyone did not talk to Gao Fan. After all, they were a foundation-building cultivator, which made them scared. After lunch, it was time to rest. Everyone came to the huge spiritual herb garden of the Immortal Grass Department and expressed their sincere admiration!

"Ah!"

“So beautiful!”

"This, this?"

"Wori!" Gao Fan didn't know what to describe it, so he could only say: "I'm sucking, I'm sucking!"

In front of them, there are more than thirty huge hills, the highest hill is a hundred feet tall, and the shortest hill is also a dozen feet tall. The reason why this area was turned into the Immortal Grass Department was because the land was extremely fertile. At this time, a slut named Li Longfei picked up a piece of soil from his feet and squeezed it hard.

"Helling..."

There was actually a lot of white mist coming out of the soil, which was indeed a good picture!

From the bottom of each hill to the top, there are dense spiritual herbs of various colors. It is like a colorful silk that weighs dozens of miles, causing more than thirty ripples. At first glance, there are various spiritual herbs all over the mountains, and it is extremely regular. The first hill in front of you is pure white, white chrysanthemums, white roses, white roses, white peony...

The second hill, from the foot of the mountain to the top, is all red!

The big red rose, the red cuckoo, the red peony! Then it is purple, blue, gold, green, and... At first glance, it is colorful. Countless disciples of the Immortal Grass Division work in it. Of course, the monks can't really be like farmers. For example, watering uses suspension techniques, and water balls are sacrificed and landed at the roots of the spiritual grass.

But catching insects is a kind of small beast. This cute little beast is similar to a rabbit and has a bit of fat feeling. Well, the combination of rabbit and piglet.

They ate all kinds of insects quickly, and every time they ate a bug, they make a bleating sound.

"So it's a sheep."

“Is its meat delicious?”

Various fertilizers are also placed in the grassroots position by suspension, so if you work for a day, you don’t have too many mud stains on your body.

"Of course, I'm just tired." Gao Fan said in his heart.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared: when the wind came out, thousands of butterflies flew out of the grass, like a cloud, very beautiful! Countless people exclaimed, and the female cultivators even made harsh screams. When the butterfly clouds floated above everyone, many monks, like children, caught a few excitedly.

That fragrance of flowers, the smell emitted by thousands of flowers.

"Don't move forward!" At this moment, Sima Wen shouted: "Look, ahead, there is [Giant Wisteria]!"

Sure enough, in front of more than thirty hills, there is a large area of ​​wisteria. This type of wisteria is similar to a snake, but it has very strong power. It is usually still and does not seem to have any threat. So, a monk who has not joined it has crossed the ornamental area.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the calves were wrapped around the purple rattan and suddenly hung upside down.

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed.

"Only you are a member of the Xiancaosi," Sima Wen took out a small white porcelain bottle and said aloud: "If you sprinkle this liquid on your body, you can pass through this wisteria area."

The high-level combat spirit herb can still distinguish the smell? As he said that, Sima Wen poured out a drop of liquid. Sure enough, it is similar to honey and is a herbal essence.
Chapter completed!