Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly to the flowers and want to sleep.

Seeing that his wife was tired of flying, Feng Qianji's palm pulled and tore off the flowers of Mei'er flying in the wind. In the demon world, there are boulders piercing through the sky, there are desert loess, and there are also Gobi peaks, but there are few flowers and green grass. Fortunately, the monsters didn't appreciate the artistic cells of flowers and plants, and they didn't feel how difficult they were.

If you say that the most famous flowers and plants in the demon world are the big mountain nests behind Gowu Mountain, and there are many dogwoods growing all over the mountains. They have green leaves and yellow flowers, but the fruits are red, like small round hearts hanging on the branches. Go a little bit and plop and jump. Another "specialty" of Gowu Mountain is the familiar tight - roe deer owl.

Nine bright sunshine fell on the dogwood bushes, and a pungent aroma rushed in. Thinking that dogwood has been a treasure to ward off evil since ancient times, and now it has taken root, blossomed and borne fruit in this evil world with many monsters, and it is really easy to think about it, and it is free.

"Ahh Ahh Ah sneeze~~" Jiu Mingmei sneezed, twisted her little nose, and said, "It's full of dogwoods here, and there is no smell of monsters, so let's change the realm." "Well, you can't let red rats and ear rats possess dogwoods, and it's not very convenient to come and go.

"Who says there are no monsters?"

Feng Qianji hooked her lips, bent down and squatted in the dogwood, and dug out the root system of a huge dogwood with both hands. For a while, there was one less dogwood on the ground, and there was more a black hole that did not slip away. A fluffy mouse's head came out to take a look, and when it found that there was an "enemy situation", it immediately "squeaked" and called out. The thorn slipped back into the hole and disappeared.

"Heh, the movements are pretty sharp." Jiu Mingmei also squatted down like him, holding her cheeks with both hands, and looked into the cave with a smile. It is also a rat, and this mouse is also a red mouse, but in terms of size and cultivation, it can only be regarded as a juvenile.

"How about making shells for red rats and ear mice?"

"Just right." Jiu Mingmei stretched out her hand and made a magic trick, ready to fish out some mice.

"Mei'er, don't worry," Feng Qianji held her wrist. Laughed. "Talk to them first." With that, he brushed his supple black hair, and suddenly a little gray squirrel fell out of it. The little gray squirrel was sleeping soundly when he was woken up. Quite impatient. "Squeaked" at the wind Qianji. seems to be venting the depression in his heart.

Feng Qianji pinched its thin tail and hung upside down: "Do things honestly, otherwise...... Today's meal. It's not your share! ”

The little gray squirrel was stunned, and the small black round eyes the size of mung beans were dimly overflowing with water vapor, and the grievances were so distressed that the straight people were distressed.

But Feng Qianji was not a soft-hearted master, so he still threw it into the hole, and did not forget to poke its cerebellum with his fingers, urging: "Be careful of being hungry." ”

The little gray squirrel wiped away his tears, raised his two front hooves to hug his master's thick fingers, kissed him on the head, and then turned his head and ran away.

Feng Qianji smiled, but when she turned around, she saw Mei'er staring at her directly, as if she was examining his every move.

"Mei'er wants to see it like this, Furu...... I'm stripped naked, so you can see 'through'? ”

Jiu Mingmei's face turned red: "I'm just thinking, why do you know so much about the Demon Realm?" Rao is an old pervert in the smoke pool, and I'm afraid I don't know the demon world as well as you. ”

Pets are usually with the owner's temperament, not to mention that the little gray squirrel is transformed by Feng Qianji's own flesh and skin, so naturally he has some ability. Jiu Mingmei did not doubt that the little gray squirrel would not be able to complete the task, but wondered that Feng Qianji's understanding of the demon world was almost to the point of knowing it well. From the very beginning, she was sure that she would appear in the Leaning Restaurant opened by the Blood Demon, to the detailed understanding of the internal structure of the Demon Clan's burial ground, to the very clear understanding of the boundaries of the Demon Capital, the Ba Snake Clan's territory and other places, and now, even the mice living in the Dogwood Bush of Hook Wu Mountain know it......

I think she has been in the Demon Realm for 30,000 years, and she has set foot in the territory of the Demon Realm a lot, but there are many places, and she still can't compare to him.

Feng Qianji moved her lips, and was about to answer, when suddenly her palm burned, and a line of gold powder words appeared. He smiled, spread out his palm, and exposed it in front of Mei'er: "This is my secret." ”

Jiu Mingmei looked carefully, and saw a line of golden characters written on his palm:

The Demon Venerable wants to kill the Lord, please be careful.

Jiu Mingmei was surprised: "Dongfeng Jue?!" ”

The name of this spell is very common, and it sounds like a magic trick to control the wind, and it's okay to create a wind and blow people around. In fact, if anyone can practice this trick at home, let alone the human world and the demon world, even the gods and immortals in the heavenly realm can master every move in minutes.

"I saw it in the old pervert's magic book, and when I had nothing to do, I thought about it and played with it." Feng Qianji said, "I didn't expect it to be quite useful." ”

Jiu Mingmei didn't say anything, but immediately turned his head over, and her lips pressed against the center of his eyebrows. A bright red plum blossom appeared on his cheeks, and wisps of golden light in the center of the plum rose out, followed her lips, and drilled into the center of his eyebrows.

All things have spirits, and so does the wind. The essence of the east wind trick is to nourish the first wisp of spring with the soul and spirit. The longer the cultivation days, the more soul essence and spirit, and the stronger the wind spirituality cultivated. to make that east wind a part of life, or wife, or child, or brother, or friend...... The east wind will recognize the person who is nurtured as the Lord, and follow him for eternity, never abandoning him.

The wind is formless, colorless, airless, and tasteless, and even the spirituality can be hidden and pervasive. They circulate in the Three Realms, and no one can remove them. Therefore, he can be regarded as the number one spy in the Three Realms, and he can hand over all the information to his master. However, everything is constant, and the more you get, the more you put in. If you want to practice the East Wind Technique, the more soul essence you put in.

Jiu Mingmei tested his soul with her lips, and found that she really lost a lot of essence, so she immediately used her own plum god breath to make up for him.

"Mei'er, I don't need ......"

"Don't move!" Jiu Mingmei grabbed his head stiffly, "If you move again, you won't sleep together at night." ”

Oh, what a terrible threat~~(⊙_⊙)b

Feng Qianji smiled, obediently obeyed, and no longer moved his head. But his hands were not intended to be honest, quietly climbed up her waist, half-hugged her, his big eyes were not honest, and when he looked down, he saw the not-so-"grandiose" small groove on her chest clearly. Then, a stream of hot blood flowed from his left nostril, snaked on his lips for a while, and dripped onto the ground beneath his feet.

Jiu Mingmei estimated that Du's breath was almost over, and then she loosened her lips, smelled a smell of blood, and wondered: "What is this?" ”

"Nosebleeds."

"If it's so flat, you can see a nosebleed?"

"Ahem, it's made up...... Overdone. ”

"It's overdone."

"......" (10,000 grass and mud horses are omitted here...... ）

(To be continued.) )