"There's still some time before the secret realm opens, and we have to settle here first."

He skillfully placed the tea set on the bamboo table, and skillfully controlled the spiritual power to make a fire to burn the tea.

Dongfang Zitang sat on the side of the bamboo table, she looked at Mu Xian placing the tea set, and also looked at the beautiful white and cyan porcelain bowl, but it was not as good as Mu Xian's white jade fingers.

Realizing that he was actually staring at Mu Xian's fingers, Dongfang Zitang looked around, this is a simple bamboo house, in addition to the tea set that Mu Xian is placing on the bamboo table, a few small books on the bed, and there are scattered green jade and white jade chess pieces on the bed.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

When the tea set was placed, the boiling water was also boiled, and Mu Xian made the tea.

"You're curious about chess pieces?"

Mu Xian felt that Dongfang Zitang seemed to be looking at his hand before, but he was not sure, after all, Zitang had always been immune to beauty.

But as everyone knows, Dongfang Zitang's beauty is completely immune to the buff and has disappeared because of the relationship with the red moon after amnesia.

Dongfang Zitang used to think that good-looking is good-looking, but for human beings, there are white bones under the skin, although she still hasn't changed this idea, but there is one more kind of thought: appreciating a face like a work of art is a kind of enjoyment in itself.

But on this premise, the person who owns the skin must also have the grace worthy of this face and worthy of appreciation, in order to be called art.

"It's not that I'm curious, but I wonder if the chess pieces are there, but the chessboard is missing." It was also surprising that Mu Xian would let the chess pieces be scattered on the bed like this.

"What's the use of asking for a chessboard if I don't have someone to play chess with?" Mu Xian shook his head and smiled.

Qingmo: "......" good guy, so bluntly said that he wanted his master to play chess with him!

After the two tasted tea, Mu Xian put away the tea set and began to play Go seriously.

Qingmo has seen a lot of chess in this world, but his favorite is still the same as his master, who likes Go. There are no too bells and whistles to play, but there are a lot of turbulent surges.

While playing chess, Dongfang Zitang and Mu Xian began to discuss the way of mimicry stars.

"Mu Xian, have you finished reading the book I told you about the way of mimicry after the tribulation?" Dongfang Zitang asked as he fell.

"I'm done."

Mu Xian did pay attention to the way of mimicry that Zitang was interested in, just as Zitang thought, the way of mimicry actually did not have much contradiction with the theory of spirituality, and if it was modified, it might really be able to integrate with spirituality.

However, it was too risky. This is not a matter of one exercise, but of the entire cultivation avenue.

For example, it is like building a house, the cultivation avenue is the foundation, the pillar, and the exercises are the icing on the cake, but what Dongfang Zitang wants to modify is the foundation, a design method that has never been tried before.

"And what do you think?"

"Zitang really doesn't know what I think?" Mu Xian asked rhetorically.

Dongfang Zitang was silent, she could indeed guess Mu Xian's thoughts, this was an adventurous path she didn't know, but she had seen the energy of the planet with her own eyes, and she also understood the limitations of the pure spiritual path - with the power of one person, against the super-first-grade family of science cultivation who did not know how many eras had existed in this world, it was like hitting a stone with an egg.

But she saw the light in the path of the mimics, and if she could find a way to touch the light and unravel the formula of the light, maybe there would be a turnaround.

"I just want to know, Mu Xian, your opinion."

Answering like this, Dongfang Zitang has already made up his mind to study this way of anthropomorphism.

Seeing Dongfang Zitang's insistence, Mu Xian knew that she couldn't stop her, so she said: "The way of mimicry is indeed as Zitang thought, and it is indeed possible to integrate with the path of spirituality, but there are also many theoretical refutations in this, if you don't solve these problems, you will only kill yourself." ”

Dongfang Zitang took the hand of the chess piece and paused, yes, even if she wanted to experiment with this, she had to solve the theoretical refutation first.

"As for Doctor Lin, Zitang, you are not alone."

Mu Xian lightly held Dongfang Zitang's wrist, and with the slight rise of the corners of his lips, he actually helped Dongfang Zitang make a move.

And the fall of this chess piece made the whole game of chess irreversible, forcing Mu Xian himself into a desperate situation.

In the next moment, Mu Xian was beside her, she looked up at Mu Xian, and just happened to see Mu Xian's gentle eyes.

"Whatever you have to do, I will be there for you, where you need it, no matter how time and space you need it." Even if her enemies were the Robert family, he would do what he could to help her.

"Why ......?"

Why did you come here for her?

Mu Xian chuckled: "Mu Xian just said what was in his heart, and although Zitang asked me why, he just didn't say what was in his heart." ”

Qingmo: Although "......" doesn't want to admit it, it is true that if this guy in front of him is in trouble, his master will definitely do his best to help him regardless of the loss.

It's really like a gathering of likes, alas, Qingmo now thinks about how he just thought about it at the beginning, he just wanted to ask his master to hug his thighs and sell his beauty, and he felt that he was really unworthy of being the master's instrumental spirit.

However, he is no longer the Qingmo of the year, and now he is Dongfang Zitang's good weapon Lingqing Mo.

The game was not played again.

In the following days, Dongfang Zitang didn't talk about the way of mimicry anymore, she was like a mortal, slowly picking some suitable begonia petals.

The world has said that begonias have no fragrance, but in fact, begonia flowers are fragrant, but if the person who smells them is not careful, they can't smell it, and this begonia flower that is said to be fragrant by the world is a poisonous flower.

This kind of spiritual cultivation that is poisonous above the spiritual bud stage has no effect, but Dongfang Zitang still eliminated the poisonous part of the begonia flower, and she dried the begonia petals in the shade to make flower tea.

"Master, begonia flowers don't have any aroma, why do you want to make flower tea?" Qingmo thought that Dongfang Zitang was going to make something else, but it turned out to be flower tea.

"I'm wondering if there's a way to make a flower tea that doesn't have a good fragrance turn into a good tea."

She was thinking about Doctor Lin.

Doctor Lin has a small gourd, I don't know what it contains, but as long as the contents are poured into ordinary family wine, the wine can become very fragrant and delicious.

Originally, Doctor Lin wanted to teach his unique secret recipe to Dongfang Zitang, but he couldn't help it......

Wine is okay, so is tea okay?

"Then add some other flower teas that taste right and smell good and mix them together?" Qingmo proposed.

Dongfang Zitang shook his head: "No, that's not what I want. ”

Dongfang Zitang was studying, and Mu Xian would always carry a chair, reading the book while paying attention to Dongfang Zitang's movements.

They didn't use any spiritual power, like a couple of gods in the earthly world. Of course, there are special times - for example, when Dongfang Zitang wants to leave this planet to collect materials, Mu Xian will directly use the virtual network to make purchases.

In case Zitang stays outside for a long time on a whim, he will be anxious.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of Dongfang Zitang, she researched Qionghua Dew, which is made with 10,000 drops of dew collected on various fragrant spiritual flowers, plus the concoction of Dongfang Zitang.

Dongfang Zitang put it all in a small bottle, sealed and buried it under the soil, and when it was unearthed again, it brought a wonderful fragrance. She opened a bottle of Qionghua Dew, and the fragrance was pleasant, and if there were butterflies nearby, it would definitely be attracted directly.