Chapter 205: The Thief Who Stole the Scented Fruit
"What? This, isn't this a dream of drowsiness, and someone sent a pillow? ”
Yu Fangyuan was happier than he won the jackpot, he just felt that all this was too coincidental!
"What do you mean? Could it be that Murong Daoyou and Shui Daoyou have spiritual springs and spiritual flowers in their hands? ”
Xuan Zhenzi's eyes immediately lit up, like a lone wolf, and he looked at Murong Qing fiercely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, he was immediately beaten back by Murong Qing's coercion, and he realized what he was doing!
Xuan Zhenzi blushed, "I'm sorry, Murong Daoyou, I'm here, this is a bad habit of mine, when I heard about the spiritual spring and spiritual flower of medicine, I was too excited for a while, and I didn't restrain my **!" ”
"It's okay, you don't have to refrain from restraint! The thank you gift that Ink and I plan to send you really includes spiritual springs and spiritual flowers, I don't know if you can look at Wen Lingquan? There are also several kinds of spirit flowers, all of which are only available next to Wen Lingquan. Why don't we take you to see the thank-you gift? ”
This time, Ink did not follow Murong Qing, Xuan Zhenzi, and Yu Fangyuan to go to the tunnel together, but stayed in the Taoist temple, wanting to rest and rest!
Shui Mo did not choose to go indoors, but went to a small garden behind the Taoist temple, originally thought that this place was as dirty and messy as the front yard, but he didn't expect that there was a hole in the sky, there were flowers and grass, and there were fruit trees.
And that fruit tree is not an ordinary fruit tree, but a kind of spiritual fruit, called bay leaf fruit!
Because this tree does not grow leaves, but when it blooms, the fruit is like leaves, and it is verdant and dripping!
At this time, it was the season when the bay leaf fruit was ripe in summer, and the ink was not polite, so he picked a piece directly, and he didn't intend to wash it, so he put it in his mouth, and the sweet and sour fruit fragrance in his mouth induced the ink to eat a piece and want to eat it.
However, Ink didn't act, she knew that cultivators were similar to their cultivators, and their memory was very good, if she ate too much and let the family know, how embarrassed she would be!
Therefore, Shui Mo planned to speak directly to Xuan Zhenzi for a while, and exchange another kind of spirit fruit seed with him for the seed of this fragrant leaf fruit!
Not planning to continue tasting the bay leaf fruit, Shui Mo picked up his pace, bypassed the bay leaf fruit, and walked towards a gazebo not far away!
She found this pavilion very interesting from afar, and felt that it had existed for a longer time than the previous Taoist temple, but it was still full of charm!
She walked into the pavilion quickly, and found that there were tables and chairs here, and there were teacups on the table, it seemed that Xuan Zhenzi was still a tea gentleman!
This teacup is an authentic Ming Dynasty purple clay pot, which looks exceptionally good, and the tea brewed with it must be particularly delicious!
At this time, Shui Mo blamed Xuan Zhenzi in his heart for not being able to entertain guests, such a beautiful back garden was not used to entertain their group, he was really a waste of the teapot in the pavilion in this garden!
Shui Mo still resisted the urge to play with the purple clay pot, after all, impulse is the devil, she doesn't want to, accidentally let the owner think she is a thief.
Shui Mo found that even if the Gu poison was cured, she was still a lot weaker, and after walking for a while, she felt that the sleepy insect had visited again.
She poured directly onto the bench in the gazebo, and also took out the blanket from the storage bag, covered her stomach, and she fell asleep!
After sleeping for a while, Shui Mo always felt insecure, and arranged hidden formations around the benches, as well as defensive formations, so he fell asleep with peace of mind!
I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by the sound of a huge porcelain piece falling to the ground!
She thought it was Murong Qing and they were back, and when she raised her eyes to say hello, she found that the people standing in the pavilion didn't know each other at all!
He was dressed in a gray robe, and the looming coercion on his body indicated that this person should be a martial arts master!
If it was usually Ink and Wash who had tricks with him, it would be no problem at all, but at this time, she had just detoxified the Gu poison, and her spiritual power was almost consumed when she had just set up the formation!
Her fist and foot kung fu is only a fist and embroidered legs, and if she wants to fight such a veteran, she knows that she is not an opponent at all!
Ink had no choice but to secretly send out a messenger, hoping that Murong Qing would receive the news and come back quickly!
She didn't move, she didn't even lift her head, she just lay down on the bench.
At this time, her eyes glanced at the ground, and she realized that the sound of porcelain she had just heard was the purple clay pot she had been coveting!
At this time, the purple clay pot is divided into three, one is the lid, the second is the body, and the third is the bottom!
Ink can only sigh in his heart: Violent heavenly things!
At this time, the gray-clothed Taoist man circled around the ink, "That's not right! There is obviously a bench here, when did this Xuan Zhenzi turn it away? Why can't I see any trace?! When did he become so powerful?! ”
As he walked around, he found that his hands were not idle, and he was actually holding a bag of bay leaf fruit in one hand!
This gray-clothed Taoist man actually came to steal the fragrant fruit!
Shui Mo remembered that although this fruit was a spiritual fruit, it only had the function of slightly increasing divine consciousness, but ordinary people did not do it at all. It's just that when it's ink, it's just eaten!
"No, no! There must be something quirky here! The gray-clothed Taoist stepped forward, and found that although there was a transparent area in front of him, there was a transparent wall that could not be seen. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step forward!
Next, the gray-clothed Taoist tried in one direction and the other direction, and found that only the location of this bench was surrounded!
Could it be that there is someone on this bench?
Can this man also do stealth?
This is the skill of the legendary immortals!
"Anyone? The people on this bench, you listen to me, the old man Xuan Mingzi, the senior brother of Xuan Zhenzi, that fragrant fruit was raised by me since I was a child, and this year it is the first year of fruition, and this fruit should belong to me! ”
The gray-clothed Taoist found that he had been talking to himself for a long time, and there was no movement on the bench, so he surrounded the bench again and said, "What? Don't dare to show up? Could it be that you are the bastard of Gen Zhenzi hiding here? You're not going to be a goblin, are you?! ”
Hearing this, Shui Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and directly removed the concealment array, and the defensive array was still preserved, so he yelled at Xuan Mingzi: "You are the goblin!" Your whole family is a goblin! ”
"I really want to be a goblin, but I can't help it, I'm just a human, but, little goblin, what is your original form? Seeing that you really don't look like an ordinary person, everyone will believe that you are a fairy! ”
Gen Zhenzi saw that it was a beauty, and her mouth was so sweet and greasy!
"You, I'm human! Where did I say I was a goblin?! You, you little thief, you actually took advantage of Xuan Zhenzi's absence, and secretly ran to steal the bay leaf fruit, you, you are really not a good thing! ”
Shui Mo is really a little concerned about the fact that she is a goblin, after all, she has also discovered that since Xiuzhen, her skin and facial features have been getting better and better.
Many people, including relatives and friends around her, have said that she is a goblin behind her back!
As soon as she heard this word, Shui Mo was unhappy in her heart, she was a beautiful girl with a temperament, not a beautiful young woman, where did she come from? ! (To be continued.) )