"That's right! Two big monsters, all of them are in the Golden Peak Period, a tree demon and a spider spirit, were killed by Guoguo and your little uncle!" Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he couldn't see anything when he was thrown into the bag, it didn't prevent him from using his imagination.

The little sword cultivators looked at him with envy, for Mao Biao, we fell asleep!! Look at the huge valley over there, burning a small half of the mountain forest, come to Beiyuan, and just sleep like this?

"Senior brother!" Yue Jiaojiao looked at Song Duan with a look of resentment, "Are you also fighting side by side with Uncle Junior?" why didn't you wake us up?"

Song Duan: "......" slowly moved his gaze into the distance, his heart was so tired, the junior brothers and sisters were so stupid, they really thought that the outing was coming? Forget it, let them be stupid for a while, anyway, they will be punished if they go back.

Ah Yuan said: "Don't blame him, you were all in the spider's web at that time. He added fuel and vinegar to the cobwebs under the banyan tree and the cobwebs they wrapped in white cocoons and held spider eggs.

"Vomit ......" Yue Jiaojiao couldn't stand it for the first time, and her face was pale and wanted to vomit. No wonder I have a disgusting smell on my body. It's okay that Ah Yuan doesn't mention it, but he can't bear to mention it.

Yue Jiaojiao rushed out to change clothes, and Jun Chi and the others followed with white faces.

Lin Guo sat under the tree and consumed the spirit stones and elixirs offered by the little ones, and the spiritual power surged again in the dried spiritual veins, although it was a drop in the bucket, at least it relieved the pain a little.

After carefully combing the spiritual veins around his body, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yue Jiaojiao sitting on the side, his face was ugly, "Why are you wearing Uncle Xiao's clothes?"

The color of this dress was slightly darker than theirs, and it was the clothing of high-level sword cultivators. In this group of people, only Shen Xiang would wear such clothes.

"I know!" Ah Yuan jumped up with his little hands raised, very excited.

Lin Guo crossed him, "What do you know?"

"An indescribable thing has happened between them, and they are going to double cultivate!"

Everyone: "......"

Shen Xiang: "......"

Pair...... Repair...... Your sister! Lin Guo had a dark face, grabbed the empty medicine bottle beside him and smashed it towards Ah Yuan.

As the sun set, a small broken boat carrying a group of little children swayed leisurely in the afterglow of the slanting sun, heading towards the depths of the northern mountains and forests.

It was probably because the movement of the ancient banyan forest was too tragic, and they were very stable on the way back, and they didn't encounter a single little demon.

The body of the Aoba wooden boat was damaged, and it didn't fly high, so Yuan shook his head and lay on the side of the boat to watch the scenery, and when he flew over a mountain, there were many flowers growing at the foot of the mountain.

Ah Yuan blinked, listened to the flower language for a while, and suddenly said, "Look, there is the Wulan flower down there!"

Isn't it the homework assigned by Uncle Xiao?

The little sword cultivators suddenly lifted their spirits, this is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, where do you not meet in life!

With bright eyes, they jumped off the wooden boat one by one to pick flowers.

As a tree, especially an old tree, Lin Guo was not interested in flowers and plants, so he sat on the boat and glanced at it casually, and then petrified-

Isn't this really a rose??Red and enchanting, sweet and sultry, grass, this is a rose!!

Speaking of the fact that since she broke up with Xiao Twelve, she has not received roses for a long time since she closed up the online store, and she is a little strange.

Lin Guo silently gestured to the sky with his middle finger.

Creator, you come out and let's talk, how can you be so irresponsible, casually copy the species of other worlds?

Yes, it's shameless, and casually pull the social elite of the old lady into this inexplicable world!

After a while, the little sword cultivators each held a large bouquet of roses, no, it was a fog Lan flower, and returned satisfied. In order to join in the fun, Ah Yuan also went down to pick a handful and gave it to Lin Guo.

The green leaf wooden boat swayed and set sail again, Lin Guo pinched a flower, and asked everyone seriously, "Do you know what the flower language of this flower is?"

"What is the language of flowers?"

"Wulan flower represents, I am pleased with you, in the future, when you meet someone you like, you will give them this kind ......of flower, one means single-mindedness, two means heart-to-heart, and three means love and three lives."

Oh-oh -

Everyone looked at the flowers in their arms again, and suddenly they had a different feeling.

Ah Yuan frowned and put his hands on his cheeks, "Guoguo, how do you know that this flower means that I am happy with you?"

Lin Guo hehe, "I'll see you for a long time." ”

Seeing that Shen Xiang had been looking at the flower in her hand, Lin Guo raised the corners of his mouth and threw the flower to Shen Xiang's chest lightly, "Oh, I'll send you." ”

Shen Xiang: "......"

"I'm glad you do!"

Everyone: "......"

Shen Xiang: "......"

Ah Yuan clapped his palms and laughed: "Look, I said that they are going to double cultivate!"

Lin Guo: "......!!"

Shen Xiang's anger burst out with great strength, and he was so seriously injured that he was able to reach out his hand and throw the flower that Lin Guo had thrown in front of his chest out of the wooden boat.

Tsk, you have such a big temperament, you got up and beat me!

When the group returned to the Wuwei Sword Residence, it was already dark, and the news of Shen Xiang's injury caused a small turmoil after it spread, but it quickly subsided.

The little sword cultivators first thought about it before being punished to the spiritual position of the ancestor.

He was punished for copying the door rules again, over and over again, I don't know how many times.

In the end, I had to cry while learning new swordsmanship in the Sword Valley, and I didn't have to sleep or eat. Blame us, blame us? So who told us to go to Beiyuan in the first place, we were still just children!

The only one who wasn't affected too much was Lin Guo, but of course she didn't admit it, she wasn't affected? You are blind, you didn't see that my spiritual power was exhausted, and I almost dried up and died!

For Lin Guo's performance this time, the two giants of Wuwei Sword House are still very satisfied.

Thanks to the company of this old monster, otherwise, if the jewel of the little junior brother really fell in the North Abyss, when the senior brother in charge got out, they wouldn't want to mix up, pack up their baggage, and wait to be driven out of the division. Even if the senior brother in charge doesn't rush it, when the master and his old man return from his travels, he will be beaten up and beaten up, and he will have to be driven out.

In order to express their gratitude, the two giants reached a rare agreement, and Wuchenzi personally sent the treasure of Tianxin Pavilion to the Jialan Pagoda, saying that he would retrieve it in three days. This lamp is said to be a sacred object that can restore the spirit with supreme gentle power.

Coupled with a bunch of elixirs sent into the Jialan Pagoda together, Lin Guo began to retreat, it was not easy, and he finally had money and leisure to heal his wounds!

Three days later, Shen woke up from a long coma. The door was ajar, and the snow was falling on the slightly snowy peaks outside the door, and he only felt that his body was soft. After a long time of emptying his consciousness, he smelled a faint sweet fragrance. Shen Xiang looked back and found that there was a handful of flowers inserted in the quaint round porcelain neck bottle next to the pillow, red and burning, some blooming, some budding, the petals overlapped, and the fragrance made people feel calm.

It's the Misty Orchid Flower.

Xiao Daotong pushed the door in, and was very surprised to see Shen Xiang awake, "Uncle Xiao, you are awake, do you feel uncomfortable on your body?"

Shen Xiang's eyes still fell on the bottle of Wulan flowers, and asked in a dumb voice, "Where did this flower come from?"

"It was sent by Senior Sister Kyaujiao and Senior Brother Junchi together, saying that they hoped that Uncle Junchi would recover as soon as possible. If Uncle Xiao doesn't like it, I'll take it!" Xiao Daotong was a little nervous, Shen Xiang's room was clean and simple, and he never liked to put any flowers and plants.

However, seeing Shen Xiang's eyes closed, he said lightly: "Let it go." ”