The Sword-Planting Junior Sister with a Flawed Spirit Root

[Lighthearted, hilarious, and delightfully absurd + adored by everyone + summoning + grow anything, get anything + brainless feel-good fun + a touch of ensemble cast] Ye Chongyan has been in another world for years. She can't do a thing except eat well, use nice things, dress well, and occasionally plant trees.

She thought she could spend the rest of her life lying flat, until she found a book and began a new chapter in her life.

A summoning formation? She knows how those work. Heaven must have seen how she was slacking off and sent her a golden finger. Surely she can summon Zhao Zilong, Qin Shi Huang, or someone like that... But... Huh? Something's not right! Why did she summon a nine-to-five office worker? What?

Ye Chongyan: At last, my heart can stop hanging in suspense and die.

Nine-to-five office worker: Don't let your heart die just yet. As a matter of fact, I can...

From that day on, the struggling sect began producing geniuses.

What people used to say: Ye Chongyan? A good-for-nothing with a useless spiritual root who breaks her back planting trees.

What people say now: Ye Chongyan? The swords she grows are worth a fortune!

The sect leader and senior brothers emerge from seclusion: Huh? Is this still our shabby sect, all glittering like that? Sect, you're becoming a stranger to me!

The former sect leader wept in grievance: Chongyan, your master can't live without you!

The former senior brothers: That rotten sect leader! How could he send our little junior sister away?

The current sect leader: Get lost, all of you! Keep your hands off her. She's my precious disciple! Mine!

The current senior brothers and junior brothers: Nobody's taking our junior sister or senior sister away!