43. Mint incense

Zhong Mingming sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the clay figure.

The wet mud that had not dried slid down, creating a cloud of mud on the straw mat.

"Now that I've picked it up, it's mine. He nodded to himself, his fist landing on his palm. "Well, Master is right, I really should raise a small animal to cultivate love. ”

When he picked up this clay figure, it was the time to go out for a full meal in the afternoon, and he saw a Jindan period spirit beast Wucai Chicken that usually avoided him was sneakily trying to peck and eat the clay figure.

Maybe it's been used as an earthworm by this stupid chicken.

The meat of colorful chickens is extremely tender, but it is difficult to catch with caution. Zhong Mingming has been staring at this chicken for a long time, but it's a pity that the fire spirit power on his body is too strong and he hasn't learned how to restrain it, and he only almost catches it every time.

This kind of chicken is so stupid, any moving thing can attract its attention, but when it comes to Zhong Mingming, he just can't catch it alive or dead. Whenever he came within 500 meters of this colorful chicken, he would be noticed and quickly flee.

As a tyrant in the forest, he has everything on his recipe, but he only has colorful chicken, and he hasn't even touched a single feather.

If Zhong Mingming knew that the Colorful Chicken actually had a trace of Nirvana bloodline, if he knew that he had the purest Nirvana karmic fire in his body, the Colorful Chicken would only be sensitive to this kind of fire, and he would probably not be so depressed.

Thanks to the stupid chicken being attracted to attention this time, otherwise he wouldn't have picked up this bargain.

After putting a fire over and roasting the chicken on the spot, Zhong Lin Zhongba Mingming filled the list of recipes in his heart with a happy face.

Finally, I finally ate everything I could eat here.

My dream of eating all over the world has finally completed a solid first step!

Master, I did it! You can rest assured that the apprentice will not let you down!

At this time, Chen Qian didn't know that this loser had ruined this top-notch karmic fire to roast chickens to eat.

Although he will not be angry when he knows it, he may also praise him for his talent and ability to use resources reasonably.

The red candle flame burned, shedding drops of transparent candle tears.

Zhong Mingming picked up the clay figure horizontally and took it to the hot spring deep in the cave. The weight on his hand was unexpectedly light, much lighter than the leopards, tigers, and deer he had dragged back.

The mud man's body is not ordinary muddy water, otherwise it will be clean in no time with a cleaning spell. Zhong Mingming twisted a little curiously, and immediately sensed the resistance of the karmic fire in his body to the mud.

This muddy water seems to have suppressed the karmic fire in his body, but fortunately, he does not rely on this fire to cultivate, as soon as his hand is boiled in the hot spring, the mud will naturally fall off from his hand, and the power of suppression will disappear.

After thinking about it, he simply put the clay figurine into the hot spring and soaked it, and took a soft cloth to wipe the muddy water on it.

"The master said that if you want to have pets, you must insist on bathing them and keep them clean. ”

He remembered that when he was a child, he was asked by his master to keep him as a pet, but in the end, they were all secretly made into barbecue meat and eaten in his stomach, and shook his head a little weakly, "I can't say anything this time." ”

I can't admit that it's because human flesh is not delicious.

The movements of his hands did not stop, and after removing the muddy water, the clay figure revealed his original appearance, and the two mysterious bulges on his chest indicated that this was a woman. Zhong Mingming looked at that face, pinched his chin and thought for a while, before he spoke, with a little surprise in his voice.

"How do you look so much like Master?"

"Will it be ......?"

"It's Shizun's daughter!"

Wei Chitang is still in a coma.

Early the next morning, the ministers went to the outskirts of the city to find a house to live in. It's not that he is greedy for cheap, as the young sect master of the local tyrant Demon Sect, even if Tan Li doesn't like luxurious ornaments, just picking out a piece of gem and jade on his body is enough to buy a whole street of high-end mansions.

Anyway, they are all cultivators, and the distance they want to go to is naturally not comparable to that of a rickshaw. Besides, there is nothing special, he prefers to be quiet, otherwise he would not have chosen to be an otaku in his previous life.

This time the matter is not small, and it is not something that can be investigated in a day or two. What's more, there are still people who are deliberately obstructing, Tan Li is like a little bee, and as soon as he enters the door, he begins to diligently toss and clean up everywhere, which is particularly virtuous and capable.

Chen Qian leaned against the door frame and looked at it for a while, took out a black leaf, raised his hand, and the leaf turned into a ball of flying ash and dissipated into the air.

There is a faint mint scent.

Nightmare leaves. Planted in the graves of 10,000 people, the day to take the cool blood to irrigate it, ten days to give birth to its buds, a hundred days to bloom its flowers, a thousand days to get. The color is black, the taste is bitter, and there is a fragrance in the burning, and its fragrance is the same as that of silver dancao. Concealed in the hair, it takes effect after one day. It can lead to bury multiple layers of dreams, faint in them, and die. If you are not mentally strong, external objects cannot be broken.

This method is not very bright, if it weren't for the fact that his mind was different from ordinary people, otherwise he would have to sleep to death.

This leaf was touched from Tan Li's hair the night before, the leaf was very soft, if it weren't for Tan Meiren's hair being too soft, he wouldn't have felt anything different. According to the time calculation, if the leaf had been lurking on Tan Li's body for a day, that night should have been the time for the attack. It's just that when he slept at night, he was in a daze and took it off, and the leaves left his body, and the effect naturally disappeared from Tan Li's body. But he slept with the leaf in his hands, and the residual effect was all over him.

He doesn't worry about himself, if he is afraid of such a bombardment golden finger, then there is really nothing to say. It's just that according to what he observed, Tan Li is now completely in a state of being a middle-class and second-class disease, and he can't hide any messy thoughts, and he doesn't even look at stupidity. Don't say anything about layers of dreams, a random mental attack can knock him down. If this thing really happens to him...... Chen Qian's eyes sank, and the consequences were absolutely unimaginable.

Who is so eager to take out Tan Li, or is it just to delay his efforts to find out the truth?

Unknown.

Chen Qian looked at him from afar, and lazily evoked a smile.

The soldiers will block, and the water will block the earth. No matter whether the guy behind the scenes is targeting him or Tan Li, as long as there is action, he will always show his feet.

Besides...... He's not a soft persimmon to be manipulated either.

["Huh, my cousin?" Wang Ye played with the lighter in his hand, holding a large front door that had not yet been lit.

"It's a nice kid, it's a lot of peace of mind. ”

"This kid has a good personality, and it's okay to flirt casually. But......" She unscrewed the lid and pressed the lighter's switch, and flames popped out of the old lighter. "If you step on his bottom line, it's not fun. I can't beat him with ten. ”

"Why?" asked the young man with bright eyebrows suspiciously, in his impression that Wang Ye's cousin had always been pressed and beaten by her.

"Well, let's put it that way. If a madman is given a genius brain, how powerful do you think it can be?"

"Tiantian, you can't just look at appearances. My cousin is like this because no one can provoke him yet, in case it really gets out of control......" Wang Ye couldn't help but shudder, as if he thought of some bad picture, "According to his IQ means...... I don't dare to think about the picture. ”

It can only be said that if he really wants to do something, he can do it without leaving a trace. ”

"His brain is more powerful than a machine. ”】

Chen Qian narrowed his eyes, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were sultry and tight. The warm sunlight sprinkled on his face, and his long eyelashes fluttered twice from time to time, and he looked half-asleep and lazy.

Tan Li happened to see this scene when he pushed open the window, and immediately felt that his heart was beating like a drum, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

That's ...... O whom he desires.

In the evening, the sun is setting and the sky is getting darker. In the distance, many houses have lit up their lights. Suddenly, he heard a rhythmic knock on the door, and the minister swept his mind out, and saw that it was a person dressed in coarse cloth and short clothes, and he straightened the folds on his clothes and walked out to open the door.

Received a gilded invitation.

After sending away the messenger, he turned and went back into the house, and looked at the candle flame.

The handwriting on the top is beautiful, it should be from a woman's hand.

Tan Li is still the virtue of the dogskin plaster, crawling on his back and refusing to move away. After looking carefully from the back for a long time, Tan Li asked out with some confusion, "What is written on this?"

"Don't you understand?" Chen Qian chuckled, his fingers slid lightly over it, and the magnetic voice teased the impure young sect master in his ears.

"Hmm. Reluctantly responded, Tan Li also stretched out his hand and scratched on it. "It's not a text that is common to human cultivation, it's not a text that is common to demon cultivation and ghost cultivation, and it's not like a rune. I've never seen this font. ”

"If you've seen it, that's weird. The minister unhurriedly closed the invitation written in full pinyin.

"You recognize?"

"Naturally. ”

"And what is this word?"

"It's called pinyin. ”

Pulling back the hair that had fallen to Tan Li's chest, Chen Qian said slowly, "It's our words there." ”

"Hmph. ”

"What are you awkward?" couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pinch his face, and Chen Qian continued, "The letter said that seeing my heroic appearance at the Lantern Festival was very good-looking, and he wanted to invite me to the mansion tomorrow." ”

"Who wrote it?" Tan Li quickly reached out and opened the invitation when he heard this, but the pinyin on it was a completely different system of text for him, and no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't understand it.

"I don't know. The minister said, "It doesn't matter who he is, you won't know if you go." ”

【qinaide,mingtianlaijingchengdongbiandefudishuohua,wodengni。 Zongzhilaibujijieshile,kuaishangche。 / My dear, tomorrow I will come to the mansion in the east of the capital to speak, and I will wait for you. Anyway, it's too late to explain, get in the car. 】