Next to Chanchan was the woman who was rescued by Jiang Cheng. Ever since she was found in the water, she has been sleeping peacefully, with curled eyelashes and a rosy face. Shang Yehua knew her, she was the only little princess of the Dragon Clan, Beizi.

He still remembered that the dragon king was happy with the noble girl that year, and he had a banquet and invited monsters and beasts from all over the world to come to eat and drink, and he was fortunate to be among the invitees. The Dragon King is benevolent and kind, and is a rare master, and under his leadership, the Three Realms maintain an unbreakable balance.

Dragons are a proud and noble race, and they are inherently powerful. In order to maintain the purity of the bloodline, the family advocates marriage between close relatives. The only cousin of the dragon king, that is, his wife, is a gentle dragon who is good at breathing fire, the two are childhood sweethearts, have a deep relationship, live happily and comfortably after marriage, and give birth to a prince, named Baxia.

This is the first child of the Dragon King. The blood of the dragon clan is thin, the dragon fetus often has an accidental stillbirth, Mrs. Long was also tortured when she was pregnant with eight summers, and her body was not as good as before, after giving birth to eight summers, her body became thinner and thinner, and one day, she left quietly in the sea of flowers.

The dragon king was very sad, and buried Mrs. Long with a grand ceremony, and Beizi also appeared in front of his eyes at this time.

It turned out that Mrs. Long was not pregnant with a singleton dragon son, but a twin child. Beizi is not pregnant enough, and the nutrients obtained in the mother's body are absorbed by her brother Baxia, and she is congenitally unhealthy. The dragon king felt sorry for Beizi, and hid her embryo eggs in the pearl mussels of the dragon clan and carefully maintained them for a hundred years, feeding them day and night with essence blood, the dragon fire was warm, and the dragon water was washing.

A few days ago, Beizi broke out of the shell. I heard that on that day, there were several clouds of blood and fire pressed tightly on the dragon's lair, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the sea were all frightened to crawl out and surround the dragon's lair.

Beizi left the mother for a hundred years before breaking the eggshell, born is the appearance of a young child, nourished by the dragon king's hard work day and night, the birth of the comb clouds and the moon, Hao teeth and red lips, the appearance is very good.

That was the first time Shang Yehua saw the princess Beizi of the dragon clan, and he also admired the future of this woman, looking at the degree of favor of the dragon king for Beizi, and some people said in vain, if anyone marries this dragon princess, this dragon clan is his.

Goodbye Beizi, but it's such a scene, I can't help but sigh.

The blood meridians of the dragon clan are different from those of humans, Shang Yehua only took a red rope and wrapped it around her wrist, shook it from side to side a few times, and then had a number in her heart.

Facing the man's gloomy and irritable look, Shang Yehua touched a few handfuls of his beard and deliberately muttered for a while before saying: "Her body has been sealed for thousands of years, she has been severely injured, and her injuries have not healed, if she wants to wake up, she needs a few magic weapons and medicinal materials." ”

No matter what kind of magic weapon and medicinal herb it is, in the face of Beizi who is lying in front of him now and can be touched by reaching out, even if he asks Jiang Cheng to take the stars and moon in the sky, he will take it off without complaint and offer it to her on his knees. All her sadness and pain are due to him, as long as Beizi can wake up, as long as Beizi can come back to life, it is okay to want his life. He owes her all this.

"Just say it." Jiang Cheng crossed Beizi and came to Shang Yehua's face.

Shang Yehua took a few steps back, and looked up at Jiang Cheng reluctantly: "Bai Yuqing's spiritual clothes can keep her aura from scattering." The secret bead of the Xuan Ming can keep her three souls and seven spirits. Blowing snow dew can make her mind active and regain consciousness. Pan Longzhi strengthens qi and nourishes the yuan, helping her meridians to flow smoothly. The last Huaiti Immortal Bing ......" Shang Yehua paused, and his eyes turned around a few times: "I haven't told you yet, the connection between her and Chanchan." ”

He slowly walked to Chanchan's side, took off the ink-colored stone from her forehead, and put it in Jiang Cheng's hand, and the familiar smell of sea salt came to his face.

"Chanchan was originally a little girl in an ordinary village, there was a fire at home, and she almost died, by chance, she collided with Beizi's free three souls in the fire, fused together, and became what she is now. If you want to summon the soul of Beizi, the three souls in Chanchan's body are missing, and it is difficult to say what will happen, the best case may become stupid, and the worst case is that the soul is scattered. Her seven spirits and Beizi's three souls have been fused into one, forcibly stripped away......" Shang Yehua didn't say any more, but everyone present understood what the consequences of forcibly stripping were - the soul was scattered.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't speak, he brought up the words that he hadn't finished before: "So this Huaiti Immortal Ice is prepared for Chanchan, and there is a high chance to avoid the situation of the soul being scattered." ”

Jiang Cheng was sandwiched between Beizi and Chanchan, his expression was obscure, Shang Yehua had already guessed that such a situation would appear, Jiang Cheng, he had always hesitated, he had always been kind, and he would never do anything to hurt others. So it used to be, and it is now.

He didn't allow Jiang Cheng to hesitate like this anymore, and pushed it: "Beizi's body was nourished and raised by the Dragon King's painstaking efforts, and it is stronger than ordinary dragons, even if you don't get back those three souls, you can still live with those magic weapons you receive, but it's much weaker." ”

Having said that, Jiang Cheng's expression eased a lot.

The dusk was pressed down layer by layer, and the night gradually invaded.

In the study of the Shang family, Chanchan woke up.

opened his hazy eyes, exhaled the turbid breath that had been holding in his throat, and his body was much refreshed, and when he turned his head, he found the beautiful girl in a red dress.

This girl is so similar to the girl in her dreams?

Curiosity drove her closer to her, and before she could get close to the girl, someone entered the door in small steps.

The person who came was the beautiful girl, Yin Xinyi, who I had seen in the inn yesterday. She stopped at the door with some surprise: "Are you awake?" ”

Chanchan nodded: "You didn't go back that day, I thought you were also caught by the python." Are you okay? ”

Yin Xinyi's face was a little ugly, and she shook her head, but she slowed down and heard Chanchan muttering beside her: "I have seen this girl, it was in the dream just now." ”

"Did you dream of her?" There was a young man's lazy and pure voice.

Xia Zi Yue Yun, beautiful as a crown of jade, is a young man who is a little more beautiful than Jiang Cheng.

Behind the young man, it was Jiang Cheng and Shang Yehua walking side by side, seeing Chanchan waking up, Shang Yehua walked in first, asked her to sit down, and checked her pulse: "Yes, the recovery is very fast." ”

The old man's gentle and kind appearance reminded Chanchan of the beauty who had disappeared for no reason, and her nose was a little sour. The young man on the side stared at her thoughtfully for a while, pulled out a smile like a spring breeze, and sat down next to Chanchan: "Dare to ask the girl's name?" ”

Shang Yehua saw that this kid started to pull the skin again, and squeezed the young man to the other side like a mosquito, and took Chanchan's hand to the study compartment to talk, during which Jiang Cheng stayed silently by the door, looking at everything blankly.

In the study compartment, Shang Yehua picked the flame in the corner of the wall, and after the flame was a lot stronger, he pulled Chanchan and said.

"The girl who was rescued in the reincarnation well is called Beizi, the legendary dragon princess. You have her three souls in you, and now she has been asleep because of the lack of these three souls. Your life should have stopped fifteen years ago. ”

The candles flickered, the dim light dimmed, and thoughts flipped in minds.

Chanchan has known since she can remember that she is an orphan, fatherless and motherless, and has a miserable life. Whenever Aunt Zhao talked about her parents, her tone was embarrassing.

She said that Chanchan's parents are a well-known loving couple in the ten-mile countryside, the two are childhood sweethearts, the family is a good match, the woman can weave a very complex cloth, and the man is a good hand in the field.

They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, although their lives are simple and not rich, but the two live happily. It didn't take long for them to have their only daughter, Chanchan.

When Chanchan was born, it was a peach blossom April day, and the weather was at its best. The milky white and thick little arms are more powerful than the baby boy, and the stable woman in the village said that this is a female doll that is easy to feed.

But when this well-fed female doll grew up to two years old, one day she fainted under the locust tree at the door of her house, and her body was weak and only one breath left, and even the doctor who came to see the doctor was surprised again and again, saying that she had never seen such symptoms.

The couple broke their hearts for the sake of their child.

One night, the dogs in the village barked in unison, and Aunt Zhao came out to take a look, and found that the house of Chanchan's family not far away was burning, and the fire was monstrous, and the men couldn't stop such a big fire by taking water one by one, so they could only watch the wooden house burn into ashes. There were also a few sturdy men who wanted to rush in and save the family, but they were all forced out by the blazing flames.

The fire burned until dawn, and the villagers climbed up to the ruins, hoping to see the simple and happy family alive, but only found two burned corpses, and when they pushed the corpses away, Chanchan was protected under her and unharmed.

The already weak body suffered a catastrophe like a fire, and Chanchan was already in a state of entering and exiting in one breath. It was a coincidence that he met the master on the mountain to rejuvenate and pick up a life.

That tall man is a beauty. He took Chanchan to settle on the green hills, and nourished her weak body with various elixirs, probably because God had mercy, and finally made Chanchan healthier and healthier.

The beauty has always been good to Chanchan, and she has never been short of food and clothing, but has lived a luxurious erosion, although the two live in a small wooden house, but every day they eat some big white radishes with aura, nourishing the heart.

This is something that has a price in ordinary people's homes. After all, things with aura are rare in the world.

Now there is the Netherworld in the north, the snake clan in the west, the territory of the dragon clan in the east, and now it is occupied by many monsters, it is the favorite place for flowers and grass spirits to live, there are dragons in the south, the human race and these races are well water and do not violate the river water, and they will not meet at ordinary times, although Chanchan catches demons in Luoyang, they catch some small monsters, and those powerful monsters do not want to come to the human world, just because the aura here is scarce, far from being abundant elsewhere.

Therefore, scarce things are expensive. Anything that involves aura, it is a treasure that the human world rushes up to scramble for.

The family of a wealthy merchant can be praised for eating a little spiritual food in the celebration throughout the year.

In this comparison, Chanchan's food is simply extravagant.

Later, Chanchan didn't have any thoughts about saving her belongings, she spent what she had, and under his care, she developed a personality of eating and drinking, eating and waiting for death.

The changes in her family when she was a child did not have any deep memories for Chanchan. The loving couple in Aunt Zhao's mouth, her biological parents have a vague impression.

Now Shang Yehua said that she Jing Chanchan should have died a long time ago, and everything she got now was survived by the three souls of Na Beizi, how ridiculous.

Could it be that her memories and experiences in the past fifteen years are all fake, picked up?

What are you kidding, your sister Chan has been rampant in the world for so many years, and you told me that my three souls belong to someone else, and you want to take it to save others? She tried to calm down her emotions, now that the beauty has not returned, her half-hung demon hunting ability is useless, judge the situation, follow them first, and run away when she finds an opportunity.

She thought of Jiang Cheng again, what the beauty said was indeed right, the spider spirits were really dark and obscure, looking pink-nosed and white-faced, and they actually had the intention of retrieving souls. Her budding girlish feelings were strangled in the cradle before they sprouted.

Shang Yehua spoke slowly, carefully considering the words, wanting Chanchan to accept this life as much as possible.

What he said later, Chanchan didn't listen to all of it. I only understand that at present, she and Bei Zi can exist mutually, as long as they find the few treasures that Shang Yehua said, Bei Zi can wake up, and there is no need to forcibly take out the three souls on her body.

It took a long time for the two to come out.

The young man leaned on the desk with a smile, and asked impatiently: "Lao Shang, you said that you have something important to look for me, what is the important matter?" ”

Shang Yehua remembered that he hadn't introduced this to everyone yet, and arched his hand: "This is the old man's best friend, Si Wenchu." He knows the origin of the treasures well, and having him accompany you will get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Si Wenchu sneered, picked up the miscellaneous paper on Shang Yehua's desk, flipped through it at will, and didn't speak, and everyone didn't know what he meant. Shang Yehua just wanted to say something, when he heard Si Wenchu say, "It's okay for me to accompany them, but you must take her with you." ”

Looking in the direction of his finger, it was a dazzled aura girl, Chanchan.

Shang Yehua and Jiang Cheng glanced at each other, and he nodded.

Chanchan can stay here just in case, if Beizi has any accidents, she can forcibly take Chanchan's three souls to Beizi, so that she can stabilize her seven spirits.

Jiang Cheng is unwilling to lose both sides in such a situation, he has also collected a lot of good things over the past thousand years, and it is completely okay to protect Beizi from accidents in the short term.

Shang Yehua saw Jiang Cheng's default agreement, touched his beard, and talked about the Pan Longzhi.

"Panlongzhi grows in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, you need to absorb the aura to grow up, otherwise it will always be the appearance of the bones, Panlongzhi has eighteen petals, and when it matures, the petals will all open, which is considered a holy object in the flower and plant spirits, but anyone with aura on the body, eat it, and the muscles and veins on the body can be repaired. This medicinal herb is not common, as far as I know, there is such a plant in Bujiazhuang in the south of the Yangtze River. Coincidentally, there is no book, and the eldest lady of that step, Bu Shitao, is currently in the ghost village. ”