Chang Xi and Yun Mo had just walked far away, but Hongyu sent someone to send information and maps about the manor lurking into the Eighth Princess's name.

The two brothers sat on the top of the mountain with the wind and began to carefully read the information.

After reading this information, Chang Xi had just exchanged for several lives, his eyes were slightly solemn, and he said, "I was worried before that this eighth princess would change her temperament because of her sister's death. Now it seems that the worry has come true. Ying Zhiyu once said that although Ying Zhaojun was outstanding in talent, she did not like to practice. Considering that the Ying royal family was in power, Ying Zhiyu did not force her sister to practice."

Immediately, Chang Xi held the information and smiled bitterly: "But now, this information is clear. Ying Zhaojun, who had previously tried every means to stop practicing, is now a real demon cultivator in the Void Refining Realm."

"According to what you said, this Eighth Princess is still an amazing genius of cultivation? The Void Realm... Well... I'm just careless, it's not as good as the senior brother anyway."

Yun Mo also took the information and took a few serious glances. His eyes twitched slightly, and he refused to admit defeat. However, he was shocked by the speed of the improvement of the cultivation of the Ying woman.

The information given by Hongyu showed that the private manor of the Eighth Princess Ying Zhaojun was now built by her to a huge lake garden, with only a few maids and gardeners with great cultivation. Some demon cultivators who were not well-informed were not aware of their lives and death, and they made their minds on this garden. The fate was naturally that they were chopped into pieces and threw them into the flower mud to make them fat, making the orchids in the garden grow more and more gratifying.

So many demon cultivators and even the former demon sect leader had to take a detour.

The suggestion of Red Fish is very simple, that is, the gardener in the Youlan Garden has been short of people recently and the eighth princess, who has a cold relationship with the Ying royal family, seems to have no intention of bringing reinforcements to her father, but instead has issued a recruitment of gardeners who can cook orchids in Caishi County.

It’s a pity that Caishi County is a famous poor mountain and bad water. It’s not difficult to find a devil who kills and robs, but finding a gardener is as difficult as climbing to the sky? What’s more, the extremely charming orchid, you have to do it if you are not careful. With the eighth princess who is known as a little witch in Caishi County, she must be treated as a flower fat.

Yun Mo frowned. This made him fight and kill, but the least was piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This made him feel too embarrassed to plant flowers. Planting flowers and cultivate flowers has many special questions. If it is just ordinary ordinary flowers and grass, at worst, it would be a few strands of spiritual power to cross over and everything would be fine. But although the orchid is not as good as the fairy grass, it can also be ranked in the sequence of treasures. Habitual indoctrination with spiritual power will only backfire.

Yun Mo shook his head in annoyance, only to regret that he was not as knowledgeable as the eldest brother. You must know that when the eldest brother was still alive, he had run away all the peaks in Qingyun Mountain, and almost all the skills of the peak masters were learned by him, from the alchemy to the red-planting flowers to the female red flower plantings, he could do everything. If Yun Mo could learn even a little fur in the hands of the Lin Cuifeng Peak Master, it would be enough to be a leader of a second-grade sect that specializes in cultivating spiritual flowers and herbs, let alone just some orchids.

Chang Xi just smiled faintly and looked at the clouds floating above his head.

Others may not be familiar with this rare and non-spoken orchid, but he is very familiar with this delicate orchid habit.

He lowered his head and whispered softly, "Thank you, Ying Zhiyu."

Deep in Caishi County, Youlan Village.

The sea of ​​white flowers, which can be described as vast, sways with the wind blowing from the mountain streams in the distance, and the fragrance of flowers floats far away. The petals sway into the sky with the wind, making them beautiful.

There is an exquisite corner pavilion in the center of the lake, with the plaque saying "Tingchao Pavilion". From the Tingchao Pavilion, you can see a courtyard hidden in the shade of the tree on the other side of the Sea of ​​Flowers.

A young woman with beautiful appearance and elegant dress walked out of the yard.

Soon a maid followed the woman. The maid fell silently, her breath was restrained, and her aura was the first step. The maid was half a step behind the young woman and said respectfully: "Princess, among the five gardeners who were responsible for the care of the Youlan Flower Garden, the two elderly people have retired and returned to their hometown for half a day, but Caishi County still couldn't recruit suitable gardeners for a while. A few days ago, a few little devils who didn't know the depth came to the village to make trouble, and we have cleaned up and made it into the best flowering and fertilizer."

The demon clan is still martial, and the Ying royal family is even more so. Don’t underestimate these maids with thin arms and tender legs in their prime. In fact, in terms of qualifications, these maids and servants who have made some thoughts from all over the Demon Realm are no less than those demons who have their nicknames in the Demon Realm. Even in the Third Prince’s Mansion, there are several beautiful young maids with qualifications and roots that are chasing first-class quality. Since childhood, they have been brainwashed and practiced top-level magic skills. These maids whose bodies are so powerful that they are comparable to the female devils in the World are well trained, becoming the beautiful and dangerous scenery around the Third Prince Ying Wei. Every night, they are sleeping with several "female devils" with different charms, and are having a great time.

Ying Zhaojun, who is the eighth princess of the Ying family, walked into Tingchao Pavilion and waved her hand to sit down with her close maid. The latter was still standing straight. Ying Zhaojun simply stopped forcing her and smiled and said, "The orchid is so cute that it is hard to raise. Even if an old gardener who is proficient in this art, it may not be able to cultivate it well, let alone a poor mountain and bad water like Caishi County? Let me do this time."

The maid named Qingzhu hurriedly said, "Princess, you are a daughter-in-law. It is already amazing to go to the field to work for one or two days. It will never be possible for a long time!"

Looking at the endless tide of flowers outside the pavilion, Ying Zhaojun looked far-reaching, shook his head gently and said, "All princesses are already in the past. Since my sister and I rebelled, my father's eyes and heart have long lost the position of our sisters. Now I am just shocking the little girl in Caishi County with the title of the so-called Eighth Princess. It doesn't matter whether it is the bloodline of the Ying family."

This maid who survived with help from Ying Zhaojun when she was young is loyal. Even though Ying Zhaojun had already said this, she still wanted to persuade her again, but she met the cold eyes of her master who had become at some point. She said with a blank expression: "My sister did not hesitate to work hard to plant flowers on the ground, can't I do it?"

The young maid, who was intimidated by her master's powerful aura, immediately knelt down on one knee, saying that she didn't dare. She was not afraid, but bitter.

When the understanding Seventh Princess was alive, she often talked and laughed with them, without any ordinary royal relatives, and made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze. But who knew that good people would never live long. After the Seventh Princess was framed to death, her master, the Eighth Princess, was disheartened and exiled to Caishi County by the Demon Emperor.

Fortunately, there was a family business that their sisters secretly bought in Caishi County, so that they would not be miserable. Most of the servants in the Eighth Princess's Mansion were dismissed, but only a few of their loyal maids said that they would follow the princess no matter what.

Qingzhu always remembers the goodness of the Eighth Princess. She was assigned to the Sixth Prince Yingde's mansion. The Sixth Prince's mansion is a nightmare for every royal servant. As long as he is arranged in, he will definitely end up in a place without a burial. Fortunately, the Eighth Princess went to the Sixth Prince's mansion once and saw her facing her, so she took her back to her mansion.

Afterwards, Qingzhu learned that just a few days after he left the Sixth Prince's Mansion, all the servants in the Sixth Prince's Mansion died.

Qingzhu, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly had his ears trembled slightly, stood up, looked at the gate of Youlan Village with a serious expression, and said to Ying Zhaojun after a while: "Report to the princess, the sisters who were on duty just now came to the gate and said that there were two young people who came to the door to recruit gardeners to visit. Seeing that their cultivation was not weak, they were probably in the realm of transformation and gentleness and kindness."

"Oh? A young man who is a gardener or a realm of transformation?" Ying Zhaojun looked back from the divine deity of looking at the sea of ​​orchids in the distance and smiled, "It's really interesting, just meet me."

Qingzhu tapped and jumped towards the gate of Youlan Village.

Not long after, two young men were taken to Tingchao Pavilion by five or six young maids like detained and repetitive criminals. No wonder these maids were facing a great enemy. Among them, Qingzhu, the highest cultivation level among them, was Qingzhu, who was in the middle realm of the God Transformation Realm. The rest were all the Nascent Soul Realm. If the two demons in the God Transformation Realm were really malicious, except for Qingzhu who could stop one of them, the remaining one would not be able to eat them completely in a short time.

The two young men who claimed to be descendants of the gardener family obviously had little awareness. They looked around the novel along the way, and they did not have the awareness of being the little devil in the realm of the God Transformation Realm. They also chatted with several beautiful maids from time to time, but unfortunately they were all in a bad mood.

These two people are naturally Chang Xi and Yun Mo who are taking advantage of the troubled waters.

Chang Xi is cautious and knows that the second senior brother is a good player in fighting, but when it comes to other things, he is like a giant baby who needs someone else's care.

Before going to Youlan Village, Chang Xi traveled to several Caishi County cities just to learn about the large and small news about the cultivation of the spiritual plant line in the Demon Realm. It was not that he wanted to find classic records about how to cultivate the spiritual plant line, but that he wanted to learn some familiar rumors or anecdotes about the cultivation of the spiritual plant line. After all, if you want to get into Youlan Village, you should at least not lose your words or speech, otherwise you would be in vain.

Fortunately, hard work pays off. The two spent two days and the vast magic stone net to collect a lot of useful information about cultivating a lineage. The two were striving to verify each other thoroughly. After removing the wrong information, they compiled a set of almost impeccable rhetoric, and the two memorized it word by word.

In Chang Xi's words, if you want to take on this porcelain job, you must first have a diamond diamond.

The group came to the Tingchao Pavilion, and the leader Qingzhu Ban raised his face and sang a black face and said, "Since you come to Youlan Village, you should know who the one in front of you is. Why don't you kneel down to meet the Eighth Princess?"

Chang Xi and Yun Mo smiled without movement, and Qingzhu suddenly became angry. However, the Ying woman sitting in the pavilion was slightly strange. Chang Xi bowed and said, "My senior brother and I naturally know that the master of this manor is the famous Eighth Princess, but we also have our own persistence. We do not kneel down or kneel on the ground, but only kneel with our parents and our master. Please forgive me."

"What a good person who doesn't kneel down or kneels on the ground, only kneels on his parents and his master, which is interesting."

Ying Zhaojun stopped Qingzhu from moving further, applauded gently, and asked with a smile: "Since that's the case, where are you two brothers? I don't remember that there is a demonic sect in Caishi County that is good at flower paths and is so proud."

"Princess, we are not from a famous sect, but from Yanzhi County. Because our family is close to Hehuan Sect, we were fortunate to learn how to cultivate spiritual plants with several beautiful sisters, including orchids."

Chang Xi, who had expected this question, had a good answer, "My brothers have achieved success in their studies and later came here. I accidentally learned that Youlan Village was in a shortage of gardeners who could take care of Youlan Flowers, so I came to try my luck."

Hearing the three words of Hehuan Sect, Ying Zhaojun, as a woman, frowned slightly, but she quickly felt relieved. She knew that the Hehuan Sect was full of beautiful cultivators and loved to breed flowers and plants. The valley of Hehuan Sect was like a sea of ​​flowers, and any variety of flowers could be found there. This statement could not be found. Then Ying Zhaojun asked many professional questions about the cultivation of spiritual flowers and herbs, and was answered correctly by Chang Xi and Yun Mo at all. The Ying woman finally showed a satisfied smile.

Ying Zhaojun waved his hand and asked the maids below to go to work, leaving only Qingzhu alone. She said to Subai Huahai on the other side of the lake: "No matter how good you say it is, it is better to see it with your own eyes. Let me see the skills of your brothers."

Yun Mo frowned slightly. The scene they had imagined before was not asked to cast spells on the spot. However, Chang Xi used his eyes to signal the second senior brother not to be impatient, and stepped forward and stood side by side with Ying Zhaojun, saying "Take absurdity". Then Chang Xi suddenly raised his arm, and the powerful aura in his hands surged, stirring up the floating clouds in the sky, and several black clouds that were the size of a manor were sunk.

Chang Xi kept casting spells with both hands and said to Ying Zhaojun beside him: "The orchid likes shade but not sun, likes moisture and avoids dryness. Especially the requirements of this rare orchid are even more stringent and delicate, that is, because the soil under your sea of ​​flowers is fertile enough, otherwise this sea of ​​orchids will not last for a few months."

Ying Zhaojun's eyes burst out with brilliance. This guy didn't lie to her, he was a person who knew the goods!

Chang Xi used the method of using the momentum to briefly control the air of clouds and dew, and arranged a small array above Youlan Village. This formation often used on Lin Cui Peak to water spiritual plants and trees fell in Ying Zhaojun's eyes, but it had another taste.

This royal princess who had never seen the mysterious formation at such close distance only felt as if the sky was controlled by this man, and the raindrops were dripping. The young man seemed to have measured it, and the rainfall was just right, keeping it to the point where the flower plants could moist without allowing the soil to absorb too much water. It was so accurate that it was a slight slightest.

Chang Xi looked at the extremely fertile soil under the sea of ​​flowers. His strong spiritual thoughts quickly made him see the clues. He suddenly had a plan in his mind, raised his hand to make a few strands of Huangquan energy disguised as demonic energy, and immediately divided the soil into a ditch that was convenient for drainage. However, in this way, the hand of the poor demons who became fat in the flower was exposed outside. Qingzhu, who was standing behind everyone, saw this scene, quickly accused him of guilt, jumped towards the sea of ​​flowers and wanted to pick up the dry hand.

Chang Xi, who had been waiting for this moment, quietly rolled up the cuffs of his wrist.

Two black and white pottery woven with red ropes were worn on their wrists.
Chapter completed!