What Shen Huai didn't expect was Jian Mei's determination.
He said that he should take good care of the flowers. From the day after he agreed, he has been able to see the child dangling in the garden. He is very fond of the flower, watering, weeding and maintaining, and even when he was fine, he even studied fertilization by himself. , First take other weeds as experiments, and then make all kinds of fertilization things, the hard work is really admirable.
In fact, when this agreement was made, Shen Huai had no hope. After all, he also knew that Jian Mo was just a civilian with no supernatural power, but after seeing Jian Mo's hard work, he was a little inexplicable. Moved, I have decided in my selfishness that even if the flower cannot be saved, I will help Jian Mei in the field.
But as proud as a priest, how can he directly express his meaning that he can be prostituted for free? So when Jian Wei was thinking about fertilizing the nutrient solution again, Shen Huai came over: "Still busy?"
Jian Mei ignored him, just nodded slightly: "Yeah."
"I recently saw a batch of new flower species. If they are transported, they will be good for planting. If your flower is not saved, it won't be saved." Shen Huai cleared his throat: "I don't think you can toss about that flower. It’s been so dead for a few days now, I can’t save you, so don’t waste your efforts, but, for the sake of your hard work, I decided to..."
Jian Mei thought he was going to terminate the agreement, and stood up anxiously: "Don't!"
Shen Huai:?
"I think it can be rescued again." Jian Mei raised his head. The child used to be in the wind and sun when he was in the village. Now he has been slowly raised in the mansion in the past half a year, and his face was originally thin. It was also quite rounded, and his voice was crisp: "Brother Shen, leave it alone, I will work **** my own."
Shen Huai looked at his face in a predicament, but after Jian Mei had finished speaking, he looked at him quietly, and he quickly recovered, coughing slightly awkwardly, "Whatever you want."
Jian Mei is really a little strange. Although he is also a civilian without supernatural power, there is a momentum in him. Many people will be flattened by life. Especially most civilians always have no light in their eyes. Yes, but Jian Ambiguous is completely different. Although usually looks stupid, but he always works very hard and is very motivated. Therefore, even if it is not the kind of excellent child, the kind of persistence and not discouraged is also shining. Glow.
...
A few days later
Shen Huai originally thought that Jian Mei was just talking about it. After all, the flower was so cool to look at it, and there could be no rejuvenation technique. However, when he was surprised, when one day he passed the garden again, But I saw a vibrant flower that was obviously full of life.
Shen Huai was still immersed in shock when Jian Mei came over with the small bucket. He asked, "Is this the flower before?"
Jian Mei nodded: "Yes."
"You..." Shen Huai felt his fingers trembling when pointing at Hua, "Are you really saved?"
Jian Mo tilted his head and smiled: "Yes!"
If there were any jokes in this world, it might be that, as an earth priest, he didn't save a flower, and civilian Jian Mei was saved after a few days of tinkering.
Shen Huai did not believe in evil: "Ambiguous, you actually have divine power, right?"
Jian Wei tilted his head to look at him suspiciously: "Huh?"
"..."
Shen Huai walked to the pavilion in the garden and sat down, and said to him, "We don’t have such advanced measuring instruments in our town, but when you go to the imperial capital, don’t you have to go to school? Now all students who enroll in the school will use stones to test their divine power, and then follow Attributes are divided into courtyards. Let me give you an analogy. The offensive divine powers like Leihuojin are all assigned to the Ganyuan, and the mild divine powers such as Fengtushuhui are all in the Kunyuan. These are two big The courtyard, within the compound, will be further subdivided."
It was the first time that Jian Mei heard someone talk about school matters. Before, the small class always told him that he was going to school. He thought it was just like the earth. After the exam, everyone was in the same classroom.
"If you subdivide it further, it actually starts to be divided according to the level of divine power and specific abilities, and it also depends on practicality." Shen Huai had a good impression of Jian Mei, so he was happy to explain it to him. He picked up one. A seed was thrown on the open ground not far away, and then as soon as he raised his hand, a green light lit up in the air, and then there was a slight movement in the ground, a sprout appeared out of thin air, and his face showed a triumphant expression: " What I have is practical and supernatural, and I should be able to enter Class B."
Jian Mei looked at him with his chin: "Is there any practicality?"
Shen Huai nodded: "Of course there are, such as the wind power. Some people can barely let themselves float, while some people can use the wind to feel the dynamics within a hundred miles. The practicability of the two is quite different. "
Jian Mei grasped the point: "Why are you B, Brother Shen, and what does A look like?"
"People of A will definitely be a bit more powerful than me. You see, I can only make plants grow, right, but I can only do this. The powerful soil priests can not only make plants grow, but also Manipulate the soil, manipulate the plants." Shen Huai's words gradually became serious: "And this kind of thing is A, and then it is SA. The supernatural power of those people is very dangerous, and the number of people in this class is also the smallest."
Jian Mei was curious: "A is already very powerful, how powerful is SA?"
"That's a class that can only be entered by some very god-defying powers. In the current SA class, the one who graduated in recent years is the current prince, Lu Xingwang."
Lu Xingwang
This is another time that Jian Mei has heard of this man's name. I don't know why. Many people say that this prince is dangerous, but he is always afraid of him.
Jian Mei was curious: "What kind of supernatural power is he?"
"He is a five-element divine power that has never been seen in thousands of years, and his divine power levels are all peak levels." Speaking of the prince Shen Huai in awe: "His divine power is very dangerous, and the upper limit is also very high. For example, when dealing with a person, we will target him. To deal with it, the fire system priests are restrained by the water system, and my earth system will also be restrained by the gold system priests, but the degree of danger for the prince is that he has almost no enemies."
Jian Mei sighed: "He is too great."
"Not only powerful, but terrible." Shen Huai said with emotion: "No one wants to be an enemy of Lu Xing. After all, he is someone who can penetrate even the Star Thief's warship."
Jian Mei felt as if he was listening to some mythology. Slowly, Lu Xingwang seemed to be a more magical image in his heart, similar to Ultraman Tiga.
Shen Huai returned to the subject. He took a sip of the water in the pavilion and said, "Then there are some special abilities that may also enter SA. For example, I heard that this year there is a young son from a witchcraft family. The earth element divine power is the mutated divine power. You see, we are manipulating plants to grow, right, but that person, all the animals and vegetation that he comes into contact with will die, and it’s the kind of disappearance that turns into ash in an instant."
"..."
Jian Mei's shocked pupils widened.
He has always known this planet and this world is very wonderful, but he didn't expect it to be so magical, what kind of magical power, what kind of monarch, these were all very distant things for him before, and now it seems that the distance is suddenly like that. It's near, and it's so outrageous.
"Isn't it terrible? And he is going to school in the beginning of spring this year!" Shen Huai sighed: "And I also heard that there are several children from aristocratic families who happen to be enrolled this year. You say we What kind of fate is this? Fortunately, you, a civilian, maybe I won't meet it at all, but I will be miserable."
Jian Mei nodded: "It's okay, it's okay."
Shen Huai looked at him again and said, "By the way, when you go to school, remember to test your abilities. I think you might also be supernatural."
Jian Mei said: "I shouldn't have it, I haven't used it, and I haven't used it before."
"Divine power is divided into two types, one is born, and the other is awakened due to special reasons." Shen Huai drank his mouth water and said, "I won't say what is born, it accounts for 95%. If you awaken for a special reason, the day after tomorrow. , It depends on luck. At present, there are only two kinds of people that are known. One is to die and survive. For example, some people survived after falling off a cliff. Because they prayed for God’s blessings, they actually awakened their divine power afterwards. "
Jian Wei wondered: "Is there another one?"
"There is also a very few, not even 1%." Shen Huai said: "This kind of people can be said to be very lucky to be born, and that is to share divine power."
Jane blinked: "Share."
"That's right." Shen Huai nodded: "This kind of conditions are extremely harsh. At present, I only know that the southernmost Lan family has such a forbidden technique, and there may be side effects that I don't know."
Jian Mei nodded: "It turned out to be like this."
"As for you, you can recall that there was no critical moment of life or death before you recalled. Maybe you have awakened your divine power, but you don't know it." Shen Huai told him.
Jian Mo said: "I know."
At a glance, Shen Huai knew that he hadn't listened to his words at all. Sometimes this child seemed to be wandering, his brains were not very bright, and he himself had guessed that simple and ignorant supernatural powers, the original flower is indeed about to wither. Yes, he can be sure that Jian Mei's fertilization plan may be effective, but it is impossible to restore the flower so well, and he has just tested the flower and did not feel other magical powers on that flower. Traces of action.
This is the flower he gave birth to himself, and he certainly wouldn't feel wrong.
Then the question is, how did Jian Mei manage to bring flowers back to life without using other divine powers?
Unless it is moving hands and feet on top of his own divine power, and his divine power is only a very mediocre elementary level, if you want to advance and strengthen it, you must reach a very powerful level to bring this flower back to life.
Is it possible that Jian Mei's supernatural power is the power to urge himself? For example, a medicine originally only has a duality, but after being filtered by the priests of the additive system, it can stimulate or even urge it to exert a very powerful force.
...
Shen Huai was shocked by his own guess.
If this is the case, then it is estimated that the entire aristocratic circle will be in chaos. For thousands of years, the priest of the bonus system has never appeared, but Shen Huai dare to guess if such a person does appear, then absolutely It will cause a huge sensation, even... contention.
After all, an existence that can infinitely increase the upper limit of his divine power, who will not be moved, if the flower is really strengthened by Jian Mei’s divine power, then put yourself in the position and always want to break through and become stronger. Will it be tempting? Shen Huai thought, he would definitely be able to do it, even a farmer himself would be excited, then, what about those great nobles?
If Jian Mei went to the Imperial City afterwards and was really detected with this attribute, then this kind of ability that seems not dangerous at first glance should actually be assigned to A or even SA. After all, there is nothing to look at. Lethality, but if combined with dangerous ability, it is simply a king bomb!
...
Shen Huai suddenly began to pray. Wouldn't it be better for Jian Mei to be a commoner, after all, if he really possesses such a divine power, how many people in this world can protect him? I'm afraid it's not going to be all sorts of troubles for the rest of my life.
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Next day
Under Jian Mei's unremitting efforts, Shen Huai, a tool man who was deceived, fell into contemplation in the face of several acres of land.
Pingping's mother has always praised Jian Mei and said: "Mei Mei, you are so powerful. Where did you find the priests? Not only are they so powerful, they are also such good people."
Mainly there is no charge, this is the subtext.
Jian Mei said modestly: "It's all kind of brother Shen."
The praised Shen Huai couldn't laugh at all.
It's autumn now, and the flu and some injuries are frequent. The local hospital is overcrowded every day. Because the priests must have space for rest, many people still suffer from it.
Pingping mother usually looks like a weak lady, but she is very diligent in selling and running orders. She is a full-time mother and doesn't have much work, so she has more time to find customers, and she is also a very ingenious woman. After the herbs are dried, she will pack them in different categories and then sell them.
Gradually, the first batch of people who drank medicine has seen initial results, and many people have recovered from their illnesses, so word-of-mouth is slowly established. At the beginning, mediocre mothers need to sell everywhere, and now many people will come home. I have come to ask for medicine, and it is precisely because there are more people who know that, many people's conversations after eating and drinking have gradually turned into medicine bags.
Someone happened to be discussing at the tea stand on the roadside of the golden town.
"Have you bought Pingping's medicine?"
"My woman bought it last night, went home and took a small stove and started to boil it. The taste is bitter."
"Although that thing is bitter, it works well."
"Really, I'm still going to the hospital to line up?"
"Listen to me, don't go. The hospital wants a gold coin. Pingping's medicine, just a copper coin!"
The words of the people chatting came into the ears of the next table without any problem.
There are two people sitting here. One of them is dressed plainly, but if you look carefully, you will find that his clothes are not ordinary, and although the woman opposite him is wearing a veil, she can see the beauty of her appearance.
Concubine Xi smiled: "Mr. seems to be very interested."
The title changed after coming out.
The emperor nodded: "Now that the people are sick, won't they go to the hospital?"
"It seems that there is some remedy." Xi Guifei whispered: "It's strange to say that we passed several places, and only people from this town don't go to the hospital."
The emperor came to be interested: "The priests of the Healing Department nowadays all have formal status, and they must be in the hospital. They can study the special prescriptions. I would like to see and see."
The wind on the roadside in autumn was so strong that the emperor coughed for a while after speaking.
In the past few years, his body has gradually become unwell, and now his whole person has become a lot weaker, and he can't even blow the cool breeze.
Concubine Xi quickly patted him on the back. She looked at the emperor's appearance and was a little worried. After all, the emperor is now relying on her. If the emperor dies of illness, her situation will not be much better, so she said, "Sir. The priests in the palace haven't been able to adjust his body well over the years. It was not easy to come out this time and try some trusted priests among the people."
The emperor chuckled: "I know my body, that's it. There is nothing to be adjusted or not to, but..."
Concubine Xi looked at him suspiciously.
"I really want to see this priest who has worked out a recipe." The emperor is very interested. He has reached the point where he is now, and he has no hope for himself, and he has more concerns in his heart: "After all, Xingwang's You know his temperament, he is suspicious by nature, he basically does not use the doctor in the palace, and he is usually resistant to priests, but he handles official duties all day, and when he is busy, he completely ignores his body. I think ordinary priests can’t cure him. He's gone, this special recipe prescribed by the priest, at first glance, is a person who doesn't take the usual path. If it's appropriate, maybe he can be taken back to the palace to take care of the star devil."