Chapter Twenty-Six: The Thoughts of the Crowd
If you want to ask Tao Qianqiu how he got acquainted with the basket, it goes back more than 80 years......
At that time, Tao Qianqiu had been in the business for several years, but he was not very old, only thirteen or fourteen years old, which was the beautiful age of cardamom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and basket, the time to cultivate immortals has been more than 300 years, and he has already become the master of Qingyin Pavilion Miao Suyin's high apprentice and beloved apprentice.
On that day, Tao Qianqiu was learning a new spell, dragging his small body on the edge of the back mountain of Luofu Mountain, trying to light the leaves of a small sapling, and his mouth was full of words, "You dare to grow tight!" Long...... If you don't grow up, be careful that I burn you! When she saw that the little sapling had not responded, her temper suddenly came up, and she poked the leaves of the little tree vigorously.
"Humph! You're so disobedient, I'll burn you right now! Tao Qianqiu crossed his hands on his waist and pouted and looked at the poor little tree unhappily.
Just when Tao Qianqiu was about to set fire to the murder, a plain white slender hand gently snatched the torch in her hand, and with a wave of her hand, the fire that was burning on it was extinguished, and then, the torch also disappeared into the plain white slender hand.
"You...... Who are you? ”
Tao Qianqiu rarely saw strangers on weekdays, except for dealing with the senior brothers and sisters in his own sect, so now that he saw this strange young and beautiful woman with a spell, he couldn't help but take a few steps back with some fear.
At that time, she was about to go to the back mountain of Luofu Mountain to find a herb for her master, and happened to pass by, and saw that the grumpy little girl was about to set fire to the mountain, out of morality, she stretched out her hand to stop her, which was just a drop in the ocean in her many memories, and it was not worth remembering at all.
"The art of growth is just to go with the flow...... You're so rude, it won't listen to you and grow up. ”
The basket said lightly, and then he reached out and pointed to the small tree, and in an instant, the small tree began to grow, and the trunk became thicker and thicker, until it grew to a foot high, and the branches began to slowly grow flower bones, and then it didn't take long for the flower bones to bloom, and in an instant, they fell to the ground again, and began to slowly rot.
And on the tree, in the blink of an eye, there were many small green fruits, the size of a fingernail, and not long after, they grew to the size of a fist, and the color began to deepen until it became crimson.
Tao Qianqiu was stunned by this scene, and before she could react, the basket had already reached out to pick up a fallen ripe fruit and handed it to her.
"One year old and one withered, this is the law of growth...... Today I have made it accomplish what it would have taken five years to complete, and for the next five years it will maintain its withered branches, and in the sixth year it will sprout, blossom, and bear fruit again...... This, for it, is a new reincarnation and the beginning. ”
Tao Qianqiu was stunned when she heard this, and when she reacted and came to see the tree, the tree really grew into the appearance of winter as the basket said, withered branches and leaves, and no longer had half of its vitality.
For the next five years, Tao Qianqiu would go to see the tree every day, but the tree never sprouted until ...... The sixth year is coming.
This is the first meeting between Tao Qianqiu and Ji Xiao, Ji Xiao simply showed his hand, which made Tao Qianqiu, who was brutal by nature, admire and convince, and in the following decades, he has been very convinced to obey Ji Xiao's words until ...... Qingzhou and her entourage finally knew the true identity of the basket, and only then did she realize that the gap between her and the basket was only as wide as the legendary Tianhe......
And because of this incident, Tao Qianqiu was silent for several days, no matter how those inner disciples of the Luofu Sect laughed at her beside her, she didn't refute a word as usual.
Ji Xiao didn't know why Tao Qianqiu's mood was suddenly so low, so she was also puzzled, but as the group got closer and closer to their destination, she also put away her thoughts and prepared to deal with the rumored zombies in Bailuo Village wholeheartedly.
Shi Dangpan's mind is not on this Bailuo Village at all, in his impression, a small broken village, what can be worth his shot? Therefore, he calculated the day when the Jangluo grass would bloom, and it was only a month later, so he began to prepare for why he obtained the Jangluo flower, and he no longer "contacted" the disciples with his feelings as in the past.
Ling Seventeen was thinking wholeheartedly about how to help the basket get the Juanluo Grass, her current mana was too low, even if she got the Juanluo Grass, it would not be good for her, it was better to give it to the Basket, so that she could do a favor, why not?
It's just that she didn't know that Ling Qiyuan had already communicated with Ji Xiao about this matter, so how could she still need her help!
And Ling Qiyuan was even simpler, he followed a group of disciples with spells every day, and he didn't complain, more often than not, he had a face that no one approached, dragging his small body and trying to catch up with everyone's pace. Tao Qianqiu sometimes walked and walked, so he would not look back at Ling Qiyuan a few times, and then use a spell to give him a ride, and then walk silently by his side, without saying anything.
Although Tao Qianqiu and Ling Qiyuan didn't get along for a few days, he also discovered Ling Qiyuan's bad habit of "dying to save face", and sometimes, even if he really couldn't bear it, he wouldn't tell others, and then delay them to hurry.
Immortal cultivators naturally don't need to eat, but Ling Qiyuan is just a mortal body, and he can't eat for a day, but he stiffened up and didn't say anything, until he suddenly fainted on the road the next day of the trip, Tao Qianqiu reached out to investigate for him in a panic, but after finding out the cause, he couldn't cry or laugh, but it was not easy to say, so he could only silently feed Ling Qiyuan a bowl of porridge, and then every meal, he would give Ling Qiyuan a dry steamed bun pancake or something on the grounds that he was hungry.
Ling Qiyuan naturally knew that Tao Qianqiu was taking care of her face, so she used her own greed as an excuse to share some of his food at every meal. He was still indifferent on his face, and his attitude towards Tao Qianqiu was also disdainful, but he still secretly remembered Tao Qianqiu's kindness to him during this time.
A group of eleven people, all of a sudden, all have different thoughts and have ghosts.
Everyone also thought of directly running the magic weapon and flying directly to Bailuo Village, but Ji Ji and Shi Dangpan objected at the first time, saying that they were afraid of disturbing the surrounding cult people, and they would startle the snake when the time came.
Therefore, the group had no choice but to continue to hurry to Bailuo Village......