Qing Yu was shocked and looked around left and right, "Who?" Who's talking? ”

"It's me." The voice was glutinous, "I'm Xiaocao'er!" ”

"Little grass?" Qing Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at the grass in her hand, at this moment, her fingertips had a faint green glow, and asked tentatively, "Are you talking to me?" ”

The soft voice came again, "yes, yes." The fingertips were obviously cold, but Qing Yu seemed to feel the rhythm of life, "You're the first person to talk to me in all these years!" ”

Qing Yu was also surprised, and said, "You are also the first grass to talk to me in all these years." Little grass, little grass, how old are you? ”

"I'm ......," your voice seems to be thinking, and it took a long time for you to speak, "I remember when I first grew the snow had just melted." Daddy said that when it was cold, I would die. ”

"Daddy?" Qing Yu was surprised, "Xiaocao'er still has a father?" ”

"yes, yes." Xiao Cao'er spoke proudly and said, "Daddy is over there!" ”

"Which side is over there?" Qing Yu found that she really had no way to communicate with a young grass, and when she understood it, she realized that the father that the grass was talking about was actually a tree, because the small sapling nearby called it Daddy, and even the little grass that was as tall as it was also regarded as a father.

This......

Qing Yu stroked her forehead, she didn't have the heart to explain this incomprehensible fact to a grass, besides, she felt that it was very sad to say that. Their lives are not long, and it may not be long before they are exhausted and they will return to dust, and all joy and sorrow will be gone.

Qing Yu suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, stroked his forehead, and came back to his senses and wanted to talk to the little grass again, but he couldn't. No, her spiritual power has been consumed too much, so she has to go back to cultivation quickly.

Since he knew that he could communicate with the grass and trees, Qing Yu tried a few more times, and after several successes, Qing Yu smiled proudly.

Even if she didn't have a spiritual root, so what?

She can still cultivate. When she was stunned, she gradually let go of her thoughts. She has never felt the dissipation of her spiritual power, but it is very difficult to cultivate, and it doesn't seem to be as easy as others, but fortunately, her spiritual power has never been lost.

Even though she didn't know what kind of exercises she was suitable for, she was still young, and the world was so big, there were always exercises that were suitable for her.

She is unique in the world, she can communicate with plants and trees, even Luo Xiao can't do this.

When Luo Xiao pushed open the door, he saw Qing Yu taking care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the rhombus flowers that had not yet bloomed had now released young buds and slightly opened buds.

She muttered to herself, as if she was saying something.

He listened carefully, only hearing her speak.

"You don't like water, do you? Is it okay to drink? I'm telling you, you'll feel happy when you drink! ”

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he watched her take the wine, sprinkle a little on the rhombus flower, and then, the rhobus flower was about to pour it to the side.

The corners of Luo Xiao's mouth twitched again.

"Your wine is too bad, you're drunk and talking nonsense!" Qing Yu muttered, a cloud of green lingering on his body, and he saw it, his eyes fluttering between her and the rhombus flower.

"What are you doing?" His voice was deep, as far as it was near.

Qing Yu was startled, the wine bottle in her hand almost fell to the ground, she looked at Luo Xiao, and said incoherently: "No...... It's nothing, I just think the weather is nice today, so I want to drink some wine to relieve my sleepiness. Well, the weather is good today, hehe, the weather is good. ”

Luo Xiao looked at her steadily, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Lack of sleepiness? ”

Qing Yu didn't know why, she always felt that she was being seen through by him, and she was cowardly, under Luo Xiao's eyes, she had an illusion that she couldn't hide.

"Yes, yes." She smiled silly, and then Luo Xiao snorted coldly, brushed her sleeves and left.

After getting along for a period of time, Qing Yu has already figured out Luo Xiao's temperament, his temperament is very strange, he doesn't like to be close to people, he is always dressed in white, and he changes it every day.

Qing Yu didn't know how many white clothes he had, and she couldn't tell whether those robes were worn by him or brand new, her eyes were not good, she couldn't tell the difference.

"Hey, did you know that his clothes are new every day?" She asked about a camellia.

Camellia said: "It seems to be ...... It seems to be new. ”

Qing Yu frowned, and said in his heart: "What a strange person." ”

Camellia nodded: "Exactly." ”

Qing Yu was about to nod, no, I didn't say this, how did it know? Isn't it possible for me to communicate with them without having to say it?

Thinking that she tried a few times, she confirmed that she could communicate with the flowers and trees without saying it, which is good, and she won't have to be like a fool in the future. Otherwise, others will think that she is insane.

Luo Xiao was surprised to find that the child had not been in the courtyard anymore to the flowers and plants. It's just that the flowers and plants she has taken care of are obviously growing much better than before. Although her cultivation is not high, it may be good to bring her back as a boy who cares for flowers and plants, not to mention, she may have the legendary method of backtracking.

The method of backtracking he had in mind was not a spell to know a person's past memories without hurting his senses, but a spell that could only be used between relatives. However, the way he thinks of going back is to go back to the past, to make the old man young, or even to bring time back to the past...... However, she was just a small Qi Refining Realm cultivator with such a low cultivation, could she be?

No, it won't.

Luo Xiao smiled bitterly, only to feel that his idea was extremely ridiculous, it was a legendary spell, how could this young child understand? He looked at her demeanor, as if she was only able to communicate with the flower, perhaps because she said something to the flower.

It's just that the white flower is just wrapped up, and it doesn't become a normal flower bone.

"I'm really thinking too much, it's just a legendary spell, how can she understand it?" Luo Xiao sighed lightly, returned to the room, and settled down after a while.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Qing Yu is eleven years old this year, she has grown taller, her cultivation has also increased, she is already at the third layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and she has to break through the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, but she doesn't dare, she tries her best to suppress that impulse.

Sure enough, what can't be cultivated without a spiritual root is a fallacy, and the world can't do it, but she has to do it. Not only that, but she also has to continue to cultivate, and she also has to go to a broader world and cultivate to a farther realm.

She has been cautious, not daring to let people know about her cultivation growth, she didn't even go to see Wang Yuwei again, she didn't go out of the house for three whole years.

She no longer knows who to believe, the vast world, the vast sea of people, she finds that there is no one to be trusted, the only person she can believe in is herself.

Any sisterhood is nothing but a lie!

Luo Xiao is right, people who cultivate immortals have no friends, and they have always only themselves.

There was a hint of coldness on her face, and she only took the pearl silver money she found from the Land Temple that year, pushed open the door, and knocked on Luo Xiao's door.

As the door was opened from the inside, Luo Xiao glanced at her and said lightly: "Cleaned up?" ”

Qing Yu nodded and said, "It's cleaned up." ”

"Pack up and go." Luo Xiao said lightly and walked in front.

Qing Yu's heart trembled slightly, a little nervous, this time, she had planned for a long time, this time, she was going to leave this place, and from now on, she would never have anything to do with this place again.

Bye.

She whispered, but did not release the green light, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard did not sense, they swayed with the wind, still chic and comfortable.