The conversation is very happy, and goodbye is indefinite.

Jiang Ning still said: "Ah Feng, where are you going to go in the future?"

Hu Yanfeng said with a smile: "You can go wherever you want!

Jiang Ning said: "Go back to your hometown and have a look!"

......

Jiang Ning's newly arrived sword has no name, so Su Que called it 'Little Ash'.

"If one day it can be famous all over the world, I should blame you for giving it such a non-domineering name. Jiang Ning said.

Que'er was not convinced: "You are not a sword, how do you know that it doesn't like it?".

Jiang Ning thought about it, it was such a reason. The griffon seemed to like the name 'Big Bird'.

"What about your sword, what is your sword called?" Jiang Ning glanced at the delicate thin sword pinned to Que'er's waist.

"En~" Que'er tilted her little head and thought about it: "It's called 'Into the Mountain'."

Little Ash and into the mountain.

The name of the sword was hastily decided by these two men.

Jiang Ning was not afraid of being caught as a cicada, and even had the heart to be a big fish that ate the fisherman, after all, the black cat, or the big bell, was also a prestigious existence thousands of years ago, so it would not fall in front of Yuan Dan or the Star Pole Cultivator.

But since he was brought out by the owner of the Drifting Snow Knife Village, he wouldn't be so bored that he would run back to seduce others to attack him.

Although the spirit weapon is good, it must be strong enough for the owner to fully exert its power. This kind of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is also possible if you don't get it right and really become a pig. So if you don't do it, you won't feel any regrets.

Little Tail gave them more than a dozen fruits, Jiang Ning and Su Que ate them dry and wiped them off on the same day they were separated, and Que'er wanted to keep them and eat them slowly, but Jiang Ning's words dispelled her thoughts.

Only if you eat it in your stomach, no one else can snatch it away, unless he can eat you too.

Su Que thought about it, probably not many people in the world would do this.

The fruit is eaten, but the cultivation has not increased much, the absorption of medicinal power is a protracted process, without a year and a half, don't think about any obvious help, the more precious the spiritual fruit elixir, if you want to absorb it completely, the time it will take will be longer and longer.

When Mr. Storyteller talks about those immortals, he always likes to say that someone found a vermilion fruit elixir in the mountains, and the next day after eating it, he gave birth to a thousand catties of great strength, and his qualifications changed from mortal fetal flesh to a good Taoist fetus.

This kind of thing is just something that mortals can just believe in when they hear it, and if a cultivator hears it, he will only laugh it off when he thinks about it. Those so-called elixirs don't exist at all, they really exist, and they can be effective so quickly, the mortals who eat them must have exploded and died immediately.

In fact, no matter how precious the spiritual fruit or elixir was, even if it was eaten by a mortal who didn't understand the way of cultivation, there would definitely be no situation where that person would be strung to death. The power of the medicine that cannot be absorbed will spontaneously remain in the body and wait for the future. However, if a mortal who doesn't know how to cultivate eats that kind of spiritual fruit pill, he will probably not be able to absorb it for a lifetime, and he can only prolong his life, and most of the medicinal power will be wasted.

The fruit was eaten, but the kernel was deliberately kept by Jiang Ning, so he naturally had the intention to try to plant a living plant.

"There's a secret I want to tell you," Jiang Ning said with a smile.

"What is it?".

Jiang Ning didn't speak, just took Que'er's hand, and in the next moment, the two were no longer on the original road.

"Here?"

In front of him was a meadow, and there were a few fat white rabbits grazing, and they were not afraid to see the two, but quietly walked away. A little farther away there was a hill, not too high nor too big, about the same as the hill of my hometown, but the top of the hill was covered with snow.

There is no sun or moon in the sky, but there is a glass-colored light cruising, which is beautiful.

Jiang Ning smiled: "This is my void land!"

Magpie's eyes widened.

Void soil, this word 'void' says it all.

This space only exists in the Mud Pill Palace, and without the Mud Pill Palace, it can only exist in the way of the Spirit Shadow, which is between the real and the unreal.

Maybe some dislocations can be temporarily transformed from virtual to real, such as the drifting snow of Li Fuyao's brothers and sisters, but the things that can become real are just snowflakes, and the land on that side is still only visible but not touched.

And right now, Jiang Ning's void land can be said to have become a completely real space!

"You, this ......"

As soon as Jiang Ning stretched out his hand, the snowflakes on the hill not far away turned into a big white snowflake fish, swam lightly to the side of the two, circled around the magpie, and then flew back to the hill.

Jiang Ning smiled: "Although I am not omnipotent here, I can do many things that I can't do outside." ”。

Taking Que'er around in this small space of only twenty miles, Jiang Ning pointed to the small mountain not far away and said: "That little snow mountain is probably because of the snow agar, and the pure energy in it is absorbed by my void soil, and the remaining cold qi turns into that small mountain." ”。

Que'er seemed a little happy, maybe because of the magic of this space, or because Jiang Ning told her the secret, or maybe both, even the string of cat bells on her wrist changed back to the appearance of a black cat, leaving Que'er's arms, pacing back and forth in this space, there was some curiosity in the vertical pupils, and some indescribable emotions, Jiang Ning inevitably slandered a spiritual weapon in his heart to become a refinement.

Su Que bent down and reached out to touch the smooth and soft fluff on the back of the big white rabbit, and the fat rabbit did not resist too much, but was slowly touched a little comfortably, and actually squinted his eyes comfortably.

"This little grass and little rabbit are also your own in this void land?".

Jiang Ning smiled and shook his head, "I transplanted them from the outside, and I didn't dare to expect them to really survive at first, but I just tried it, but I didn't expect it to be really successful, as for those rabbits, they are so fat, I don't need to say that you should know where they came from." ”。

Que'er said clearly: "Those fruit pits?".

Jiang Ning nodded, "Since both grass and rabbits can survive here, maybe the cores of these spirit fruits can really grow?"

Jiang Ning handed over the kernels to Que'er, and when she was in the Su family's hut, she liked to take care of those flowers and plants the most, and she was happy when she saw them grow stronger.

Su Que took it down the mountain, cleared a blank space in the grass, and dug a few deep pits with his sword, planting the kernels separately. Poor into the mountain dignified sword, being used as a sickle and a shovel by that girl, Jiang Ning wanted to laugh a few words, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back.

Yes, he is not a sword, how do you know that he is reluctant to enter the mountain, and maybe he is just as happy as his master?