Next, it took Xia Xibei a while to pacify the purple leaf vine and get it to loosen its grip on her hand.

Of course, it was easy for her to pull her fingers out.

However, such a simple and rough action could easily hurt the purple leaf vine’s fragile little mind.

These spiritual plants basically had a little bit of spiritual intelligence, which was not very high, probably equivalent to the IQ of a two- or three-year-old child.

However, it was because they were so young that they were very capricious.

What two- or three-year-old kid knew how to read faces?

Besides, these plants were not human, so they didn’t need to look at other people’s eyes.

The plants had their own personalities, some quiet, some capricious, and some lively and cheerful, the same as human children.

In this case, to make the spiritual plants grow better, one had to communicate with them well.

When they were in a good mood, they could grow better.

Just like children, when they were in a good mood, they could grow taller!

After listening to Xia Xibei’s “science education,” Qi Zhi’an found it very rewarding.

Although their Qi family had studied spiritual plants for many years and had some achievements, it was still not as profound as Xia Xibei’s understanding.

This couldn’t be helped.

Their line of heritage was broken a lot. Many things were only based on the words left by the ancestors, and then re-learned.

However, Xia Xibei had a very complete base of knowledge. After all, she spent so much time in the Fantasy Continent in the first place, and understood what was to be understood.

Moreover, the spiritual plants here were all the most basic first and second level spiritual plants, which were equivalent to kindergarten children.

To deal with kindergarten children was simply child’s play!

Yet, to the Qi family and other ancient martial arts families, it took an incredible amount of effort to figure out the situation of these “kindergarten children.”

So, what Xia Xibei said simply opened the door to a new world for Qi Zhi’an!

Qi Zhi’an was particularly fond of people who were capable, and since Xia Xibei was also his own family’s offspring, he was certainly happy.

So, Qi Xin watched Qi Zhi’an follow Xia Xibei around, listening attentively to her talk about various tidbits of knowledge.

Many of these sounded unbelievable, such as some spiritual plants liked to eat sugar, some liked to eat salt, and some liked to have dozens of pounds of stones on top of their seeds for the pressure.

This kind of talk was unheard of to Qi Xin.

This was also normal. After all, even an elder like Qi Zhi’an did not know it, so how could they teach her?

If it were anyone else, when they knew Xia Xibei had such strength and insight, they would have been very serious about following along and learning.

It would have been good to have such close contact with such a master, and Xia Xibei had no reservations.

However, looking at Xia Xibei’s calm and confident appearance, Qi Xin was only filled with depression and irritation, so she had no desire to learn.

Then, seeing Qi Zhi’an’s gentle look for Xia Xibei, it gave her chest pain.

She had lived for 18 years and Qi Zhi’an was certainly not bad to her, his only daughter.

However, although Qi Zhi’an’s character was gentle, he was also the future head of the family and naturally had a forbidding side, and he was very strict most of the time.

Their father-daughter time was not brief. Compared to some families with an absent dad, they had a lot of time together.

However, Qi Xin had never seen such a gentle side to Qi Zhi’an.

Now she had!