Chapter 289: Two Small Requests for Harvest

"Ancestor, I'm afraid Luo Xin won't be able to stay in the Qingling Station for ten years." Bowing down to the ancestor who was meditating cross-legged on the stone platform, Luo Xin's expression was calm.

The affairs of more than a thousand old men can't afford to delay, and she herself is eager to find those extremely difficult to find immortal medicines, and the soul of the little brother is about to condense and form, so it is urgent to refine that peerless elixir.

Luo Xin's voice echoed in the cave, and the old man who was meditating was like an old statue, decadent and dissolved, with dry bones, and the gray tattered Taoist robe shrouded in his body was more like it had been baptized by wind and rain.

Silence, silence......

Luo Xin has always maintained the action of bowing, lowering her eyebrows and lowering her eyes, quietly waiting for the old man on the seat to respond, she lost her trust, this is disrespectful to the ancestors, but also disrespectful to the mountain gate, it is her fault, but leaving Tianfan to find a new way out, it is imminent, she can't afford to delay.

"Ancestor, before leaving, the disciple has already cultivated eighteen masters above the middle stage of foundation building for the mountain gate, and there are three peak masters of foundation building, He Binghan, Xu Jingyi, and Peng Jihan. The disciples believe that they will be able to protect the mountain gate in place of the disciples, and after this time, the disciples will definitely find the master and the master, and after that, the disciples will leave. ”

I thought that this time, the ancestor would still not respond, Luo Xin was mentally preparing to wait, who knows......

"Hey, you said a bunch of nonsense before, and the last few words are what I like to hear the old man, come on, go ahead, don't come over again until you find those old boys!" The old man waved his rotten robe, his big withered hands swinging around the striped cuffs. It looked like a rotten banana with its skin peeled, still grayish-black.

was driven by the old man, but Luo Xin laughed knowingly, it's good. The old man is a promise, she came this time with the idea of becoming a benevolent if she doesn't succeed, but she didn't expect it to be easy.

Get out of the hole. Luo Xin thought about the old man's impatient appearance of seeing him, but he was making a fuss about letting himself ten jars of spirit wine, and shook his head helplessly, this old guy is really not an ordinary alcoholic! Those things are the brainchild of the wordy woman of the Demon Shadow, and God knows how much effort she wasted and how much 'capital' she lost to make it hand over these quantities.

The Demon Shadow Society brews spirit wine, which Luo Xin only discovered a month ago, and it is the basic ingredient for refining. It's the seven-colored fruit that she treasures like a baby and can't use. By the time she knew the fact that her seven-colored fruit had turned into a puddle of wine. It was a month ago, and you can imagine how bad she was at that time. Fortunately, though. The effect of that spirit wine was several times better than that of the elixir refined with the seven-colored fruit, and she let it go.

The seven-colored fruit blooms for a thousand years and bears fruit for a thousand years, and after the time conversion of space, in the normal time river, it blooms and bears fruit once every ten years, and the number is still considerable, otherwise Luo Xin would not be so generous to let the Demon Shadow make wine.

Of course, the spirit wine brewed by the Demon Shadow is not only this kind of excellent spirit wine, there are also other lower-grade spirit wines, but the most inferior ones are also medium-grade spirit plants, and the others, the Demon Shadow disdains, but it is only this medium-grade spirit wine, which is also an absolute best product in the world, and it is rare to see in a hundred lifetimes.

Therefore, although he was very reluctant in his heart, for his own freedom, Luo Xin still 'generously' donated ten jars, and the middle-grade spirit wine was sold out.

And her compromise with the Demon Shadow can be described as vomiting three liters of blood.

Previously, she had promised the Demon Shadow that after the next time the seven-colored fruit riveted, it could use one-third of the amount to make wine, and the rest would be used for alchemy, but after that, she gave up half of it raw, how could this not make her vomit three liters of blood?

However, the fairy spirit plant that can brew the spirit wine of the world, well, it seems that she still has something to earn, doesn't she?

After seeing the ancestor, Luo Xin went back to Luan Qing Palace, who knew that she actually found a low but delicate sky blue cabin in the side hall of Luan Qing Palace.

Came to the green wooden door, reached out and stroked the green vines wrapped around the door, and the small white wreath on the doorknob, Luo Xinwan, it's quite interesting, but I don't know who lives inside?

Just when Luo Xin was puzzled, the small wooden door creaked open, and a girl's head with two small buns stretched out from the door, and there was no shyness or simplicity in a pair of big crystal eyes, some were all cold and cold.

It's one by one!

When those big emotionless eyes saw Luo Xin, the curtain was wide, and then an exclamation oozed out of the cherry red mouth, "Little uncle!" After the screaming, there was a burst of thought, and then after a cup of tea, two children appeared in front of Luo Xin who were almost up to his shoulders.

Yes, it's the kids.

"One by one? Little Nine? Luo Xin also recognized the two little guys, these two little guys, the changes are a little too big, if it weren't for the two faces that are still familiar, she may be a little reluctant to recognize each other.

After the baptism of blood and darkness for more than half a year, how can they be as stupid and naïve as they were at the beginning? At the beginning, not long after they were shortlisted, they were sent to other sects to guard, that sect is not big, only about a thousand disciples, but they don't want to be still sinister, intriguing, killing people and goods, blatant cannibalism, everything, if they didn't have the gift and help of the little uncle, I am afraid that there are no bones left at this time, so, from the place of death, come out, they made up their minds, in this life, they would rather die than stay where the little uncle is, because, their lives are given by the little uncle, so, they belong to the little uncle.

In the room, Luo Xin listened to the narration of the two little ones, her expression was a little helpless, she really didn't expect these two little ones to survive, it was just for the Demon Shadow that they gave them so many things, the treasures they thought were used to save their lives, but they were just her hands, and they wanted to repay each other with their lives at this time, is it a bit too much?

After showing their hearts, the two little ones bowed their heads anxiously and waited for the final verdict, while Luo Xin in the seat was already in distress, always feeling that he had become a human trafficker.

However, Luo Xin's distress and two little ones didn't understand, they thought that Luo Xin was unwilling to accept them, so they knelt on the ground excitedly, and the ground slammed, "Uncle Xiao, although Yiyi and Xiao Jiu are not highly qualified, we will make zuò talismans, don't believe it, you see." Xiao Jiu handed the jade talisman that he had been carrying in his arms for a long time to Luo Xin's eyes, the snow-white jade talisman fluoresced slightly, and the runes carved were even more lifelike, as if they would come back to life at any time, and there was no difference between them and the jade talisman made by Luo Xin.

"You made it yourself?" Luo Xin raised his eyebrows in surprise and took the jade talisman that still carried Xiao Jiu's body temperature, and played with it in his hand.

"Yes, according to Uncle Xiao's wind jade talisman system, it's just that the spiritual power is not enough, so it can only be regarded as a low-grade defective product." Xiao Jiu replied, his eyes were flustered, and the one by one around him also tightly pulled the corners of his clothes, looking very uneasy, the eyes covered with frost before had long since ceased to exist, as if he had returned to the scene of the first meeting.