My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"That's what happened. Didn't Fenghua go to Devil's Heart Valley to practice just now? They bet me that Fenghua can only pass two tests at most. With their eyesight, they had the nerve to compare with me. But I could see it at the first sight. Feng Hua has extraordinary aptitudes and is definitely not a thing in the pond. He has golden scales in the abyss and turns into a dragon when encountering wind and cloud, so I..." Su Guang started talking with excitement.

What is slightly different from last time is that this time there are many more self-centered elements.

This was the first big gamble he had made in his life, and it was also the only time he had won a bet so far. It was indeed enough for him to brag about for a lifetime.

Listening to the old guy's frothy boasting, the two officials, Zhuang and Chen, finally remembered that not long ago they were his big creditors. The relieved smile no longer existed on their faces, and their shoulders sagged even more. .

Lin Yuantang broke into a cold sweat after hearing this: Fortunately, he had closed his eyes and didn't go to see the excitement. Otherwise, not to mention that the previous debts could not be recovered, he would probably be like them and owe a shitty debt for the rest of his life. I want to raise my head in front of Su Guang.

"By the way, Lord Fu, I can't remember if I have ever lent you money, but even if I have, it probably won't be too much. You can just ask them to collect it." As if hearing Lin Yuantang's thoughts, Su Guang suddenly remembered this matter, interrupted midway, and gave an order with great courage.

Then, while continuing to blow at the mouth, he walked towards Fujun Palace with steps as if he didn't recognize his relatives.

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After arriving at Fujun Hall, not long after sitting there, Qingfeng led a group of Taoist disciples to make preparations.

Although it was almost dusk, and although no Taoist temple had received invitations to watch the ceremony, everyone knew what it meant for Gu Fenghua to join the Qingyuan Taoist temple, and the entire ceremony was still solemn and solemn.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Gu!"

"Disciple pays homage to the Palace Supervisor!" As soon as Gu Fenghua paid homage to the spiritual tablets of the three masters, a burst of cheers erupted from the ceremony stage.

Regardless of whether they are the masters of the palace or ordinary Taoist disciples, everyone's faces are filled with excitement and joy.

At the end of the ceremony, the apprenticeship banquet was also prepared, during which the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves until late at night.

Speechless all night, Su Guang led Gu Fenghua to the Lingcao Garden early the next morning.

Only then did Gu Fenghua believe that what Lin Yuantang and others said yesterday were not all bragging. Although the Qingyuan Taoist House has declined, in terms of its underlying foundation, I am afraid it is really not comparable to ordinary Taoist houses.

The spiritual grass garden with a radius of thousands of hectares can't be seen to the end at a glance. The colorful Taoist grass sways in the wind, like the waves rising and falling, and reflects the colorful light under the sunlight, giving people a dream-like feeling. A sense of fantasy.

In such a large spiritual grass garden, there are many kinds of spiritual grasses from low to high, which can be said to be everything you want.

Although the Dao Lingcao recorded in "Tianlu" is extremely complete, except for some seen in the Su family's ancestral residence, she has never seen any others. By the way, she had seen some in the abandoned medicinal garden in Cangchen, but those Taoist grasses had dried up and were completely different from the vibrant exotic flowers and plants in front of her.

Gu Fenghua carefully identified the Taoist grass, while deeply inhaling the refreshing fragrance of flowers and plants, feeling the Taoist spirit in it, and unconsciously intoxicated by it.

"Quick, quick, put it away. This is called the Nine-Leaf Yun Dao Flower, this is called the Xutian Dao Ming Grass, and this is called the Changye Dao Root Vine. They are all first-grade Dao Spirit Grass. It takes thousands of years to grow. They can be sold for a lot of money. Here." Su Guang's low-pitched urging voice suddenly came to his ears.