#1121 - Chapter 1121 Attitude Change
Wang Zonghan's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly, a flicker of an unreadable emotion crossing his eyes.
By the time Wang Zonghan left the teahouse, it was already late at night.
The area around the teahouse was protected by a Law Domain set up by Sima Ye, which blocked outside noise and other influences, so neither of them had noticed what had happened during the day.
When Wang Zonghan came out, a few scattered stars had already appeared in the night sky, scattering their unique brilliance.
A faint scent lingered in the air.
When Wang Zonghan sniffed and smelled this fresh scent, his expression froze, his eyes widened, and his heart began to pound wildly.
Although the scent was faint, it shocked Wang Zonghan.
This familiar yet strange scent was one he remembered from a hundred years ago, when he was a young cultivator just starting on the path of cultivation, when he was appreciated by his mentor, who taught him cultivation techniques and other skills. At that time, he loved the plants and trees of the world, seeing a world in every flower, so his mentor also focused on teaching Wang Zonghan how to care for exotic herbs and spiritual plants.
Wang Zonghan suddenly opened his eyes, a layer of golden light flashing across his eyes, and everything in the darkness was clear to him. The scene in the night also caught Wang Zonghan's attention.
Wang Zonghan clearly saw that in his usually desolate and uninhabited back mountain forest, there were actually more than twenty disciples cautiously exploring the back mountain, all tiptoeing, as if looking for something.
"These little brats, not staying properly in their dormitories, what are they doing here in my place in the middle of the night?"
Wang Zonghan had not set up a barrier in the back mountain forest, so his back mountain could be freely entered and exited. Wang Zonghan had never seen more than two disciples come to this back mountain, so he thought that the back mountain was rarely visited, and he wanted some peace and quiet.
Wang Zonghan only felt that these sudden little brats were disturbing his peace, so he no longer guessed why these people would come here in the middle of the night.
Wang Zonghan gathered his energy in his abdomen, and then spoke.
A deep voice came from the air, "You little ones, at this late hour, hurry back to your dormitories!"
The voice was loud and clear, emitting waves of sound, so that everyone still groping in the darkness could hear it clearly.
Among them were Ling Xuan and a few others. When the lackey next to Ling Xuan heard the voice, he was so frightened that he jumped, his knees bent straight, and he knelt down directly.
Ling Xuan glanced at the man with disdain and said sarcastically, "Useless!"
"That's probably Elder Wang's voice."
"Elder Wang has spoken, let's go quickly!" The lackey next to him kept looking around worriedly, fearing that Elder Wang would jump out in the next second.
"No! We haven't found where that bastard Ye Kong is."
It turned out that Ling Xuan could not bear the humiliation he suffered from Ye Kong in the dining hall, and wanted to find Ye Kong's whereabouts to teach him a lesson. Another purpose was the same as many people, attracted by the strange scent, curiosity prompted everyone to follow the scent to Wang Zonghan's territory, the back mountain forest.
Hearing Wang Zonghan's warning, the timid and fearful people sensibly left, leaving only Ling Xuan stubbornly staying, and it took several people to pull Ling Xuan away before giving up.
After everyone left, Wang Zonghan slowly descended and came to the place where the scent originated, the medicinal field.
He thought that the spiritual plants he had cultivated had finally succeeded, but Wang Zonghan did not expect that the scent was coming from the newly produced medicinal field that he had asked Ye Kong to take care of today.
Wang Zonghan rubbed his eyes somewhat uncertainly, suspecting several times that he had lost his sight in the darkness. Wang Zonghan circled the land, which was half the size of the medicinal field he had cultivated, with an incredulous expression.
In just half a day, the barren and empty dry land in the morning was now covered with exotic herbs and spiritual plants, all of which were good exotic herbs and spiritual plants, after Wang Zonghan's repeated confirmation.
Following the scent, Wang Zonghan found the spiritual plant, but it was not the one he wanted, but the scent was indeed similar.
Wang Zonghan stared at the newly produced medicinal field for a long, long time, doubting the truthfulness in his heart again and again, but the real and tangible object was in front of him, visible and tangible.
Wang Zonghan made a hand seal and cast a spell, and with a wave of his hand, a huge golden cover, under Wang Zonghan's spiritual control, gradually grew larger, until it covered the entire newly created medicinal field, and with a pinch of his little hand, the golden light flashed, turning invisible in the void.
Wang Zonghan added a layer of suitable climate to the medicinal field that Ye Kong cultivated, and could block the scent emitted by the exotic herbs and spiritual plants, so that it would not be emitted, which could greatly reduce some unnecessary troubles.
After doing everything, Wang Zonghan stared at the newly produced medicinal field, which was even better than the medicinal field he had cultivated.
Tomorrow he must ask Ye Kong clearly.
At this time, Ye Kong was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to raise a hint of a smile.
The next day, Ye Kong did not get up early this time, and after leaving the cave, he did not rush to the medicinal field to check the situation, but instead wandered around the back mountain, and then went to the medicinal field unhurriedly.
Sure enough, Wang Zonghan had been waiting by the side of the medicinal field for a long time.
Ye Kong deliberately made a slight noise, and Wang Zonghan, who was standing with his back to him, reacted and slowly turned around.
Ye Kong clearly saw that Wang Zonghan's eyes, which used to be a little sharp, had some scarlet bloodshot, not like he was angry, but like he hadn't slept well?
Before Ye Kong could salute, Wang Zonghan directly and decisively asked: "Is this the result of your cultivation?"
Wang Zonghan pointed to the small medicinal field next to him, his fingers trembling almost imperceptibly.
Ye Kong nodded casually, as if the medicinal field had not taken him much effort at all.
Getting Ye Kong's affirmative answer, Wang Zonghan staggered back a step, and then stopped.
Looking at Ye Kong again, Wang Zonghan's eyebrows and eyes were curved, with a happy expression on his face, completely without the solemn appearance of the first time they met.
"You've done a very good job, just one night, you little brat gave me such a big surprise, not bad, not bad." Wang Zonghan praised Ye Kong without any stinginess, almost giving him a thumbs up.
Ye Kong nodded indifferently, as if accepting Wang Zonghan's approval.
Wang Zonghan tentatively asked: "Just one night, how were you able to turn this medicinal field into such a state?"












