Chapter Fifty-Six: The Changes Brought by the Ancient Spirit Milk

It is not only the vast lake that has changed, but also the sea of flowers, which already covers a vast area, and the area has also doubled. Many new plants have been added to the sea of flowers that Liu Zhao has never seen before, forming a hillside with purple and red.

Yes, it's a hillside! Because it used to be a meadow, a hill was erected. And at the foot of the hill is the sea of flowers.

"Liu Zhao, Liu Zhao? What the hell are you doing in there? Xiaoqing's anxious voice came from far away from the shore.

Liu Zhaofei went ashore, as soon as her body landed, the brown figure in front of her flashed, and the big flower flew to her side, and the green cat's eyes were full of panic.

And Xiaoqing stood up with his upper body upright, and spat out the letter angrily, "You have been in the water for so long, and you don't even have a head, so I have to stay here in two turns!" ”

"Meow!" For the first time, Dahua shouted at Liu Zhao in a sharp voice.

"I'm sorry I forgot to tell you when I was patronizing and absorbing the primeval spirit milk." Liu Zhao squatted down distressedly and combed Dahua's messy hair.

"There are still people! Do you know that your family has a big flower? Xiaoqing saw that Liu Zhao was so eccentric, and a layer of water actually floated in his golden eyes.

"Yes, and my little green immortal!" Liu Zhao stretched out his hand and held Xiaoqing in the palm of his hand, and his tone was apologetic.

"Look, what's going on here?" Liu Zhao proudly showcased, "There are only some primeval spirit milk left in the amber hollow, which makes the space upgrade again!" ”

"Huh? Where did you come from? Xiaoqing and Dahua had been staring at the water, frightened by the sudden change in the waterhole just now, where else could they care about other places.

Seeing Liu Zhao coming out of the water safely and soundly, they noticed the expanding sea of flowers and the sudden appearance of the hill.

On the slopes of the hill, there are patches of flowers, which are gorgeous and dazzling. On the top of the mountain, it is covered by tall trees, and the clouds and smoke surround the top of the mountain, like a fairyland.

In the air, in addition to the sandalwood and the aging agarwood, there are bursts of fragrance, and the primeval aura mixed with the cold water of the pool, which makes people smell intoxicated.

Dahua and Xiaoqing all opened their eyes wide and entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

"Oh my God! What's going on? After a long time, Xiaoqing came to his senses, and his eyes were full of unprecedented reverence.

"It's all the work of that stone!" Liu Zhao briefly told Dahua and Xiaoqing about the Taigu Spirit Milk in the stone.

"Ah, such a delicious thing actually slipped out of my mouth!" Xiaoqing was so remorseful that she slapped her head with her tail.

"Even if you know that there is primeval spirit milk in it, you can't eat it in your mouth, and the substance that wraps the spirit milk can only be broken by my nine-colored Tianshui Pill." Liu Zhao grabbed Xiaoqing in his hand and stopped it from pumping his mouth.

"Meow!" The big green cat's eyes squinted and barked softly.

"Hehe, even the big flower laughs at you! Originally, my brain was not bright, but if I smoked it again, it really became a rice bucket that only knew how to eat. Liu Zhao understood the meaning of Dahua and joked with Dahua about Xiaoqing.

"Ah, I have to go and see how that snow lotus is, is it also promoted?" Xiaoqing suddenly remembered her baby Snow Lotus, and with a swish, she flew out of Liu Zhao's hand and went straight to the sea of flowers on the slope.

"Meow" Dahua remembered the agarwood she had buried in the grass soil not long ago, and hurriedly looked for the logo she had made at the foot of the mountain.

Liu Zhaoxiao watched the two spirit pets go about their respective work, she remembered Qi Shan, who was still building a cabin, and then flashed out of the space.

The first snow of this winter finally stopped, and Qi Shan stood in the open field outside the courtyard, carefully erecting the frame of the wooden house.

Glancing at the quiet courtyard, he wondered in his heart, yesterday, Liu Zhao had not shown up. But Dahua and Xiaoqing kept coming in and out of the study, and the atmosphere in the small courtyard seemed very weird.

After Qi Shan had been cultivating hard for several months, he clearly felt that he was about to build a foundation!

After more than twenty years of stagnating in the late stage of Qi training, he thought that he had no chance with the Great Dao in this life. Who knew that the woman he met by chance in the mountains became a turning point on his cultivation path.

The Spring Breeze and Rain Technique is worthy of being practiced by the ancient sages, and he finally has the hope of building a foundation.

Stepping up the work in hand, he wanted to build the wooden house that Liu Zhao wanted, and then return to the sect to prepare for the foundation building.

When Liu Zhao came out of the study, he saw Qi Shan wearing only a thin white cloth lining, busy next to the wooden house that had been formed.

The neatly cut wooden planks were stacked outside the courtyard gate, and the cold and fragrant air after the snow was mixed with the woody fragrance of the sandalwood tree, which made her already good mood even more excited.

"Hey, Qishan, are you about to build a foundation?" Liu Zhao looked at Qi Shan's breath a little, and immediately realized that this uncle, who had been working as a coolie for himself, was finally going to be promoted!

"Hmm." Qi Shan and Liu Zhao accompanied each other from early summer to midwinter, but they still looked cute and blushing before they spoke.

"Fortunately, thanks to the Spring Breeze and Rain Transformation Technique you gave me, after cultivating, my cultivation has reached the consummation of the Qi cultivation period." Qi Shan was at a loss to tidy up the collar that was slightly open because of labor, and his childlike innocent eyes were full of joy.

"I want to build this wooden house and then go back to the sect to prepare for the foundation." Qi Shan remembered to leave here temporarily, with a strong sense of departure in his tone.

Looking at the excited and reluctant look on Qi Shan's face, Liu Zhao suddenly wanted to give him something to make him more sure about building a foundation.

"Do you have an empty bottle for the elixir?" Liu Zhao asked.

"There is a bottle, and I just finished eating the Qi Cultivation Pill in it." Qi Shan took out a small white porcelain bottle from the storage bag for no reason and handed it to Liu Zhao.

Liu Zhao took the porcelain vase, didn't say anything, turned around and entered the study, leaving Qi Shan blinking his dark eyes, looking at Liu Zhao's back in a daze.

Liu Zhao filled the vial with the lake water in the space, picked a few small daisies of different colors from the hillside, and hurried out of the courtyard.

Looking at Qi Shan, who was still stunned, Liu Zhao shook his head helplessly, this uncle is really cute sometimes.

She took the only storage bag from Qi Shan's waist that day, put away the vial and daisy containing the lake water, and then tied the bag back to Qi Shan's waist.

"The spiritual spring water in this bottle was left by my elders. And the kind of daisy you ate last time, which was found in the mountains by Big Flower. Liu Zhao's voice was light and without any emotion.

"That little chrysanthemum!" Qi Shan remembered the little flower that Liu Zhao threw into his mouth a few months ago, and it was only after eating that flower that his cultivation began to improve by leaps and bounds!

"Thank you, Liu Zhao! I will remember your help for the rest of my life! Qi Shan said excitedly, and took Liu Zhao's hand mercilessly.

The rough big hand held the soft little hand, and the soft feeling from the palm made Qi Shan suddenly realize his abruptness, and he hurriedly let go of his hands, his face flushed.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm too, too ......" Qi Shan looked at Liu Zhao at a loss, for fear that his Meng Lang would anger her.

"You keep working, finish it early, and go back to the mountain gate early!" Liu Zhao secretly rubbed his fingers that were caught by Qi Shan, and looked at the shyness on his uncle's face with a smile, and he couldn't bear to laugh out loud.

Three days later, a small, beautifully made wooden house and Liu Zhao's courtyard lived next to each other, and Qi Shan packed up the scraps of wood on the ground, and the unrelenting emotions in his heart rose again.

Liu Zhao and Dahua looked left and right in the wooden house, sighing curiously. The wooden houses are not made of a single metal piece, but are all built with mortise and tenon joints.

Although they are all made of wood, each plank is tightly combined, and in this winter mountain, there is no cold air in the house to invade.

Liu Zhao was very satisfied with the wooden house, and felt that his hard work these days had not been in vain. After reluctantly saying goodbye to Liu Zhao, he walked towards the mountain where Tianyimen was located.

Seeing Qi Shan leave, Liu Zhao waved his hand and put the wooden house made of sandalwood into the Roselle space and placed it at the foot of the hill.