Transplant the grass plants that are necessary for winemaking. Su Jinge, www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion, cut two more mulberry trees, hoping that the jasper silkworm could produce some different kinds of bixia silk again. After finishing all this, she did not rest, but made a batch of fine wine in full swing and stored it in batches.

After this ordering, the space has become extraordinarily refreshing. Su Jinge rested by the spiritual spring for a while, rolled up his sleeves and began refining the storage bag.

Wu Niang didn't wake up, and Qinglian Ding had also exploded. She had to build a miniature pool of flowing fire out of expensive flint. Storage bags are not a rare item, but when it comes to space storage. It's not that simple to really refine.

Refining storage bags requires the use of spatial formations, and Xuanwei Zhenzun's refining experience does not mention how to draw this kind of formation. Su Jinge had to deduce and ponder by himself, combining the formation patterns of the present world with the method of Xuanwei Zhenzun refining storage bags. Therefore, it took more than ten days to refine a finished product.

The first time he refined the storage bag, Su Jinge didn't think about how complicated it was, so he chose the simplest square. The color is a refreshing turquoise. But this final finished product .......

Looking at the clumsy-looking storage bag in his hand, Su Jinge was about to cry ugly by it. It's just crooked, why did it break a hole. I tried it, but I didn't think the hole was in the way of using. So Su Jinge picked up the needle and thread, and flew the needle and thread on the hole.

"What does that mean?"

Danyang Immortal Venerable's voice came from behind. There was no mockery in the voice, only doubt. Su Jinge's mood was a little more relaxed, and he replied while burying his head in embroidery: "I'll embroider a red mole on it." ”

Originally, she wanted to say that she wanted to embroider a flower. It's just that the lump of things under my hand is too abstract, and it doesn't look like the image of a flower. Let's just change it to a round ball. The round shape is still very easy to embroider.

Danyang Immortal Venerable was a little suspicious of his ears, "You have to embroider one on the storage bag...... Birthmark?! ”

Su Jinge nodded very affirmatively.

Danyang Immortal Venerable has a look on his face, I read a lot, don't lie to me, "I've never heard of anyone decorating a mole on a storage bag. ”

Su Jinge bit off the red thread in his hand and pulled the storage bag as flat as possible, "The storage bag is also dignified, why can't you have a mole." ”

Danyang Immortal Venerable chuckled lightly and didn't say anything more. Where is the storage bag that needs dignity, it is obvious that this little girl needs dignity. It's rare that she is willing to make a face, and Danyang Immortal Venerable will naturally not give face.

With the experience of the first time, when refining the second one, not only the speed was faster, but the quality was also much better.

Su Jinge refined four or five more before stopping.

Danyang Immortal Venerable didn't know when he retracted back into the phoenix mouth lamp. Su Jinge observed Wu Niang for a while, then walked back to the Lingquan, took a silk handkerchief, and carefully wiped the phoenix mouth lamp.

"Within thirty years, I will find a proper place to place the Immortal Venerable."

Even though there are so many heavenly and earthly treasures, if you want to advance to the gods in just thirty years, there is still little hope. In the remaining thirty years or so, she had to arrange the Danyang Immortal Venerable and a few spirit beasts properly before she could settle down and make a final effort.

If you can advance, then it is the best, if you can't, you don't have to bring them with you.

There was no movement in the phoenix mouth lamp. Su Jinge knew that Danyang Immortal Venerable could hear it. She put down the bright and new phoenix mouth lamp, picked up the storage bags and flashed out of the space.

Throwing a dust purification spell on himself, Su Jinge opened the forbidden door and opened the courtyard door.

The sea breeze was blowing slowly with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and Su Jinge slowly stretched his body and stretched his long lazy waist.

Life in the world is full of changes, and it is unpredictable where the end will appear and what it will look like. However, the scenery along the way is beautiful. Su Jinge never complains and pities himself, as long as he lives for a day, he has to throw off and stride forward, and he has to enjoy the scenery in a timely manner. That's what it means to be alive.

In the twilight, the young man under the osmanthus tree raised a bright smiling face, waved his arms and ran in front of her, "Miss Su, you can figure it out." The flowers I've been waiting for are about to bloom. ”

However, in the late spring, it is still early for the osmanthus to bloom.

Su Jinge pursed his lips and smiled, not to hang his appetite, and happily handed him the storage bags.

"The wine and snacks are divided, and one is in a storage bag."

For these storage bags that are not very good-looking, Yue Xiaokang did not show a trace of disgust. He looked at this one and touched that one, and was very excited for a while, before he took out a colorful red post, "Someone knocked on your door yesterday and said that he would give this to you." - I won't bother Miss Su, you are cultivating, let's see you later. ”

Watching Yue Xiaokang hold those storage bags and dance away. The corners of Su Jinge's lips curled unconsciously.

Although it was the reason why the child didn't know it, she was still very happy to see that he liked his work so much.

The post was sent by the Dragon Queen, saying that the Dragon King returned today and invited her to the Crystal Palace again.

Su Jinge put away the post and silently made a plan in the twilight sunset: After returning from the Dragon Palace, he will leave Penglai Immortal Island.

Back in the courtyard, Su Jinge cleaned the yard. and plans to clean the room where Chu Yingluo and Feng Liluo lived back then. Since you're leaving, it's hard to return a messy house to someone else.

Chu Yingluo's room is easy to clean up, sweep all those trivial things into the storage bag, and make a few dust purification spells properly.

Pushing open the door where the wind was falling, Su Jinge was in a trance for a moment. It's so neat. Except for the futon on the floor and a few things on the table, this room is as if it has never been inhabited.

In contrast, Su Jinge was embarrassed.

Putting away the futon, Su Jinge walked to the table. It was covered with half-written characters and a clearly unfinished golden whip.

The craftsmanship of this whip is special, and all the beauty is in the runes carved into the delicate patterns on the whip body.

Wind Fall does not use the Soft Whip as a weapon. It's just that I don't know who this is to please again.

Su Jinge shook his head, put away the golden silk whip and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, dropped a dispensable dust purification spell, and exited the house, gently closing the door.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and it is almost the time for the dragon queen to meet. Su Jinge changed into a dress and walked out of the courtyard.

The moonlight sprinkled a little golden light on the sea, reflecting the osmanthus tree in front of the door into a silhouette. The evening breeze blows and the waves gust. In the distance, you can see a beautiful woman with clouds and high sideburns above the sea, looking up at the moon.

Su Jinge was slightly surprised in his heart. Since the night banquet was invited, why is the dragon queen alone here?

A huge gourd descends from the floating island and flies towards the sparkling sea.

Only when he got closer did Su Jinge see the sorrow behind the dragon.

"But what happened?"

The dragon turned his head from the side, and his eyes under the two bent eyebrows were full of melancholy.

"My husband was supposed to return to the Dragon Palace this morning, but he was nowhere to be found. - He had never been like this. ”

Su Jinge couldn't float on the water like the dragon queen, and it was even more difficult to take out the boat, so he had to lower the gourd as much as possible to get closer to the dragon queen, "Maybe there is something delayed, you don't have to worry too much." ”

The dragon queen sighed lightly and pulled out a smile, "What a faux pas." ”

Su Jinge shook his head and said, "I'll be here with you for a while." ”

The dragon queen understood her kindness, and turned her head back to look at the sky.

The gentle sound of the waves is particularly clear in the stillness of the night.

Su Jinge didn't say anything, just quietly accompanied the dragon queen.

Time passed little by little, and the dragon queen's brows tightened more and more.

When the moon moved to the western sky, an auspicious cloud finally appeared between the moonlight and stars, flying towards the sea. The speed of the cloud was as fast as possible, and it was faintly visible that there were two figures standing on it, one of which was a brocade robe and a jade head with two horns.

The dragon queen swept away her sorrow and stretched her eyebrows, "I'm finally back." ”

Seeing her happy appearance, Su Jinge couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, and when she was about to speak, a red light suddenly burst out in the sea of knowledge.

In an instant, the blood in her whole body was surging rapidly, making her unable to breathe. The sharp pain of tearing flesh and bones was heard in the brain. Consciousness sank into boundless pain without warning.

Everything in front of him was blurred, except for a blinding red.

Time became extraordinarily slow, and the unspeakable pain made every breath seem as long as eternity.

In a drowsy state, Su Jinge saw a little bit of brilliance precipitated from her blood, and converged towards the sea of knowledge. A red lotus with fire flowing all over its body gradually condensed.

The boundless red light in front of him gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a dull darkness.

Before her consciousness dissipated, Su Jinge thought: This is not yet a hundred years, and her ancestors are really unreliable,......。 (To be continued.) )