Chapter 9 Qinglian Huadan

stared blankly at Zi Yunying's back in the air, and Junxian's face changed, and finally sighed, only shook his head, as if he had some scruples, and there was a trace of astringency on the corners of his lips.

"Don't you like Sister Yunying? What are you still doing in a daze, while Sister Yunying is not married yet, you quickly muster up the courage to propose to Ziyang Zhenren! ”

Although An Zhen is only a **-year-old girl, she has been familiar with all kinds of classics in the mortal world since she was a child, and she also has a vague impression of these men and women.

Zi Yunying has come to Sanxuan Palace a lot, even if An Zhen has never crossed paths with He Junxian, but looking at the way Zi Yunying and He Junxian talked before, the two must have had a private relationship and admired each other, right?

Thinking of this, An Zhen took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pushed He Junxian, who was still standing there.

He Junxian didn't make any moves, and only sighed after a while: "If I have become a true immortal, then I can still be cheeky to propose marriage." But now I haven't even been able to refine the sixth-turn four-grade golden pill, and I am still thousands of miles away from the true immortal, how could Ziyang Zhenren be willing to marry Fairy Yunying to me? ”

As he spoke, He Junxian turned his head and looked down at An Zhen, who was much shorter than himself, with a puffy little appearance, which was cute and funny, and his mood was more than half relaxed.

Half-squatting down, He Junxian and An Zhen looked at each other, smiled reluctantly, and said with a little tenacity in his gentle tone: "So, Miss, we all have to work hard, work hard to practice the Dan Dao, and strive to move forward towards the immortal road, even if the road is thorny, even if it is difficult, for the sake of the final dream, we can't give up." ”

Looking at He Junxian's tenacious gaze and listening to his gentle but deep words, An Zhen pursed his lips thoughtfully.

The fairy world is no better than mortal dust, but there are no less secular concepts. For example, for this one, with the status of Hejunxian, he is really not qualified to propose to Ziyang Zhenren!

Hey, it's a pity, Sister Yun Ying and He Junxian still seem to be quite compatible, of course, if you deliberately ignore the fact that He Junxian is actually thirty-five or sixteen years old

However, the immortal practice, the longevity is long, such as his uncle, who is already a thousand years old, and he looks like he is only in his thirties, after a few hundred years, the gap between Sister Yun Ying and Junxian is nothing!

Thinking of this, An Zhen suddenly had a realization, and it seemed that he really had to work hard to practice on the way to the Dan Dao, otherwise, with the body of a mortal, I am afraid that he would not be able to find a good man in his life in this Xuanzhou immortal world!

Pity yourself for your young age, you have to think about it for such a long time An Yu a little face was slightly bitter, and he didn't even find out when he and Junxian left, until he felt a cold under his feet, buried his head and looked at it, and then he realized that he was still standing on the ground barefoot.

Walked back to the stone by the pond and sat down, dipped the jade feet stained with dust and sediment into the pond water, and the lotus leaves in the center of the pool slowly extended to the feet, holding An Yu up, as if signaling himself to follow it to the center of the lake.

Raising his eyes and looking at the independent plant in the middle of the lake, although there was no wind, it was swaying from side to side, as if telling himself something, and as if calling himself, An Yu did not hesitate, straightened up, raised his jade foot and stepped on it, and sat down in the middle of the lotus leaf peacefully.

When I get close to the center of the pool, I always feel a little strange, because when I usually do it myself, there will be a faint coolness on the lotus leaves.

After all, Uncle An and Yang Sanniang both said that the water temperature around this rootless lotus was extremely low, and although it was not ice, it was even colder than the temperature of ice.

But at this moment, through the lotus leaves, An Zhen felt a little warm, and even the Han Lian in front of him slowly lowered its high "head", and actually touched his palm lightly with the tip of the flower bud.

Spreading out his palms, An Yu also pinched the Ziyou Pill given by Zi Yunying.

The Dan Qi is brewing, the fragrance is not dispersed, and the soft purple elixir stops in the white and tender palm of An Zhen, which looks extremely attractive.

No, Han Lian flicked the round pill with the tip of the pointed bud, as if to signal An Yu to feed it.

"Qinglianzi, do you want this Ziyou Dan?"

opened his mouth and asked, but An Zhen didn't feel that he was strange at all. After many years of companionship, Han Lian has never been just a plant to herself, but a spiritual partner, not to mention that she said in front of Zi Yunying that she would call it "Green Lotus Seed".

Hearing An Zhen ask herself, Han Lian really nodded her "head", and twisted her stem, looking extremely eager.

"But how can I feed you? You don't have a mouth" It's not that he doesn't care how precious the Ziyou Pill in his hand is, but An Zhen has complete trust in this rootless lotus, since it wants it, there is no reason for him to be stingy, just like two good friends sharing beautiful things together, naturally, that's it.

Hanging down the closed buds again, Han Lian actually buried her "head" in the deep pool, and then raised it again, stirring up a few drops of cold and cold pool water, as if signaling to An Zhen to melt Ziyou Dan into the water.

An Yu is so smart, he can see this Hanlian's intention at a glance, squinted and smiled, and nodded without thinking about it: "That's it, I can't waste Sister Yunying's kindness, this Ziyou Dan, you are half and I am half, let's divide it equally?" ”

As he spoke, An Yu lightly pinched half of the Ziyou Pill in his hand with his fingertips, pinched the other half with his fingertips, and fell into the water as soon as he gave it away.

As soon as half of the pill touched the blue pool water, it was visible to the naked eye, and a faint purple intent gradually dissolved in the condensed blue pool water, but it did not disperse at all, and sank straight into the rhizome part under the lotus leaf in the water, so that in an instant, the pool water returned to a mirror-like calm.

At the same time, the originally swaying Han Lian suddenly stood upright, as if absorbing the essence of Ziyou Dan, and did not move at all.

Immediately, the lotus leaf also exuded bursts of warmth, An Yu sat on it, looking at it in his eyes, his heart was amazed, he simply gritted his teeth, and sank the other half of the Ziyou Pill in his palm into the water, wondering if there would be any special changes in the green lotus seeds.

With the addition of the other half of the elixir, Bitan, which had always been calm and waveless, also rippled a little, and the lotus leaves under An Zhen's body also fluctuated slightly, and there was a burst of warmth.

Giving the entire Ziyou Pill to the green lotus seed, An Yu clapped his palms, although he felt that he had disappointed Zi Yunying's kindness, he didn't regret it at all, he only held his breath, for fear of disturbing the green lotus seed who was absorbing the pill, his eyes widened, and he didn't blink.

A long time passed, and when the lotus leaf came from the cool touch when he sat down, An Yu knew that it should have absorbed the essence of Ziyou Dan, so he half lay on the lotus leaf, supported his cheek with his hand, and stared intently at Han Lian in front of him, just staring, but did not open his mouth to disturb.

The wind passed, and the buds swayed, as if thanking An Zhen, the originally closed flower buds quietly revealed a sharp corner at the top, and a wisp of light cyan mist visible to the naked eye "broke" from it, and then floated up in the air, and finally, it directly penetrated An Zhen's snort!