Chinese She didn't move, she just lay on the ground.

"Go back!"

"No! I'm going to stay here with the master! She muttered quietly, her body shivering with cold, because the temperature in the meditation hall was much lower than in the usual place, which was also convenient for cultivation, and Cangyuan put a piece of 10,000-year-old cold ice in the meditation hall.

Seeing her curled up like a little white rabbit, Cangyuan shook his head helplessly, got up and carried her back to the room, the small body seemed to be as light as cotton, thin and small, and there was a "cooing" sound from her stomach, and the cultivator was still thinking about eating all day long, I really don't know how she slept.

It may be that Cangyuan is hugging, a familiar smell comes from the tip of his nose, and a warm temperature comes from his body, Fusheng's little head rubs in Cangyuan's arms, "Master~"

Cang Yuan couldn't bear it in his heart, and it seemed that he was going to make up for her. She was all self-inflicted, and although she had made a mistake, he really didn't know what she was thinking when she voluntarily died by her own sword......

Atonement?

But she said it at the time...... Don't regret it, not even at all, because I won't forgive you.

Cang Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, why did he keep thinking about Liuran recently......

Looking at the little man in his arms, he told himself that everything was over......

When Fu Sheng woke up the next day, she felt that she had slept quite comfortably, and it seemed that the pill was really good, so she hurriedly got up from the bed, wanting to hurry to her good master to say goodbye.

When she pushed the door open, she found that the sun was already high and it was almost noon.

She hurriedly ran to the meditation hall: "Master! Master! I've got you covered! He shouted, but no one responded, the door of the meditation hall was closed, and Fu Sheng did not dare to run around.

I'm afraid of getting lost in this hall, what if the master can't find him.

Fu Sheng sat down at the door of the meditation hall, thinking about the master, looking at the closed door, thinking that the master might still be sleeping, no wonder he didn't wake himself up, it turned out that he would be lazy.

Fu Sheng waited for more than an hour, and didn't see Cang Yuan come out of it, Fu Sheng not only felt a little bored, fiddled with her shoes, counted how many points there were, the cold wind kept passing through her body, empty on all sides, it looked extremely empty.

At this time, she saw a white shadow coming from a distance, he was clothed in the glow, stepping on auspicious clouds, and his sleeves were filled with fresh wind.

"Master!" Fu Sheng waved his hand vigorously at him.

Fu Sheng felt that just looking at his master's face was like drinking a few jars of wine, he would be drunk and unconscious.

Although the master is not a particularly handsome beautiful man, he has an indescribable charm, and on his unsmiling face, Fu Sheng can always find some tenderness in his own imagination.

Thinking that I can always accompany my master, I feel very happy.

She pounced like a bird.

"Master, is this out? I thought you were sleeping? What are you doing out so early? Why are you only coming back now? She asked several questions in quick succession.

"A long trip, here you go." Cangyuan gave a seed to Fu Sheng.

"What?" Fu Sheng took the seed, and looked at the pit and ugly appearance on the seed, with some fluff on it, "What is this?" Not at all as good as the Migu you gave me? ”

"Plant it."

"Okay! Got it! Fu Sheng listened to Cangyuan's words, and hurriedly brought a pot and put the seeds in.

"Wait a minute." The jade flower pot that Fu Sheng held in his hand was replaced by Cangyuan with a flower pot made of thousand-year-old ice.

"It's better to use it!" Fu Sheng looked at the cold flower pot and couldn't help but think, Master, are you sure you won't freeze my little seed to death?

Fu Sheng planted the seed and said happily to Cangyuan, "Shouldn't you water it a little?" ”

Anyway, this is also a gift from Cangyuan to her, although it looks a little ugly at first glance, Fu Sheng is still looking forward to seeing what can be grown.

"No!" Cang Yuan held Fu Sheng's hand, Fu Sheng felt a slight coolness in his palm, and couldn't help blushing, and the master took her hand as well.

"Master?" Fu Sheng was a little puzzled, just a little fluttering, when he saw Cang Yuan gently scratch her fingers, Fu Sheng watched a drop of round and bright red blood emerge from her fingers, dripping into the soil and melting in.

Although there was a small cut on the finger, there was no response at all, and then it recovered.

Fu Sheng touched his fingers and asked suspiciously, "Why did the master drip blood into it!" ”

"Confess the Lord."

"Confessing the Lord?" Fu Sheng suddenly felt that the contents were taller, and maybe a big tiger would grow alive.

"Do you want to water it after the blood melts?" Fu Sheng asked.

Cangyuan shook his head, and then said: "In the future, when the sun rises and the sun sets, they will each take it out for an hour."

"Hmmm! I know! What's going to grow out of here? Fu Sheng still couldn't help asking.

"It depends on what you can raise yourself!" Cangyuan said indifferently.

Seeing him like that, Fusheng knew that he would definitely not tell herself, so she didn't ask again.

This is also the first task that Cangyuan gave him, he must complete it well, looking at the flower pot that the master gave him, Fu Sheng always felt that his seeds would freeze to death.

So every day, she would bask her seeds in the sun early in the morning, but she always felt that the sunrise and sunset sun could really warm her little tree species.

Even she had to shake it a few times when she touched the little pot herself.

Fu Sheng has nothing else to do every day, Cang Yuan arranged for her to take care of this little seed, and Fu Sheng's biggest hope is that it can sprout as soon as possible and grow something as soon as possible.

It is said that in two months, there will be a grand event at Zhaoyao Mountain, and people from all factions will be notified to come together, and the ceremony of apprenticeship will also be carried out at that time, which can be regarded as a grand event.

Each of the main palaces of Zhaoyao Mountain has to put out a show to perform at the convention.

Fu Sheng thought that if the father, queen mother, and ninth brother knew that they could worship Cangyuan as a teacher, they would definitely be happy for themselves and proud of themselves.

Thinking of this Fusheng, I was very happy, and I couldn't help but look forward more and more to my seed to germinate as soon as possible, so when the ninth brother and they came, it would be okay to show off and say, this is a special seed specially prepared for her by the master.

However, there was no green at all on the black soil, and Fu Sheng and the others were so anxious that they wanted to dig it out immediately to see if there was any germination in it, whether the soil was too thick to grow, or something like that.

After a few more days, Fu Sheng was even more impatient to wait, and wanted to go to the master, but the master always said: wait.

Fu Sheng's heart itched.

In the middle of the night, the door of the meditation hall rang again

"Boom! Boom! Boom! (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese