Chapter 5: Helping the Seriously Injured (4)

After Cangyue's many combing and inquiry, it was found that only 400,000 years had passed in Kyushu at this time, which means that it was the latter's business to become the princess of the demon world. Cangyue thought about it, and then thought again, if it was really as he thought, he would definitely not be able to stay and help him.

Yes, she is a demon after all, and she will harm the common people.

On the other side of the Gramo Garden, piles of books were piled up like hills, and the whole person was buried in the sea of books. It has been a few days since the battle between the immortals and demons, and she should have been happy, but she hasn't even stepped out of the study door these days, and the hand holding the pen has not stopped for a moment. However, the non-returning fairy under the Forgotten Dust seat came to see her from time to time through the origin of visiting the Buddha, and brought her some pastries by the way.

Today, as usual.

Bu Hui brought a lot of pastries to the Liuyin Garden, and Fusheng was still thinking about how to quickly restore his cultivation, on the one hand, to increase Cangyue's good impression of her, and on the other hand, to stabilize Kyushu.

If it were someone else, it would definitely be just for her own selfishness, and she could actually think like this, at this moment, Fusheng felt that she was very broad-minded, and she was simply tired.

It's just that dozens of days have passed, and Fusheng has read countless books and has not found how to quickly recover her cultivation, which makes her have a headache. I didn't sit on the side and watched the students copy and write, there was no one who talked nonsense, and it was quite boring.

"If you can't find it, you don't have to be so yourself, maybe you can ask others and maybe someone will know."

No, this is to the point, and Fusheng, who was still thinking and meditating, slammed his right hand into his left hand, and suddenly realized: "Yes, why didn't she think of it?" Fusheng suddenly remembered a sentence in the excerpt of the play: 'A woman immersed in love.' Fu Sheng laughed a few times before he was satisfied, and then he grabbed the non-return and went straight for the thirty-three days.

The encounter between Fusheng and Forgotten Dust is also strange, although Fusheng thinks that he is not in the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, but she is still slightly lacking in one enemy hundred, although Forgetful Dust saved her life by the way, but Fusheng is also a person who knows about Entu. So for a while, Fusheng took the trouble to run for thirty-three days, and from time to time brought a few jars of pear blossoms, and almost didn't live in thirty-three days.

When it comes to this hot wine, Fusheng can talk about it for a few days. Since Fusheng's accident, what can interest her is nothing more than hot wine and leisure, she is still good in terms of her conscious temperament, but if it is compared to forgetting the dust, it is indeed a world of difference, and I really have never seen any fairy live like forget the dust with such a two-way personality.

When Fusheng came, Wangchen was sitting in the backyard reading a book and making tea, and when he saw Fusheng, he was a little surprised.

Fusheng didn't think he was an outsider, so he sat opposite the dust, scooped up a hot tea, sniffed it, frowned and smiled: "It's not as good as my hot wine." ”

Wangchen raised his eyes and glanced at Fusheng, and snorted coldly: "Who allowed you to drink." As soon as the words fell, the hot tea in front of Fusheng was taken back by Wangchen, and when Fusheng saw this, he was angry, and slapped the table and glared at Wuchen: "Anyway, I gave you a lot of pear blossom hot, I just said casually, you are too stingy." ”

Forget Chen looked up at her unhurriedly, and said for a long time: "I'm not only stingy, but also quite picky." ”

Fusheng: "......" Fusheng thought about it and forgot it, after all, he has to ask for others, and he can't be too high-profile.

"I've heard others say that you know how to make people recover quickly." Fusheng sat down and asked him in a kind voice.

Forget Chen glanced faintly at the non-return who was standing aside, and after receiving a blazing gaze, he hurriedly twisted his head to the side, and complained in his heart that he had killed himself without tears.

"I can tell you, but how are you going to repay me?" Forget the dust looked at her directly, there seemed to be a trace of loneliness in her eyes, when Fusheng blinked and looked again, forget the dust's eyes were as calm as water, as if she had just been dazzled and looked wrong.

Speaking of this return, Fusheng thought about it again and again, after all, she asked him for help three times and twice, and she couldn't just give a return at will.

Fusheng thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reasonable return, so he asked Wangchen: "What do you want?" As long as I can do it, I will definitely give it to you. ”

Forget Chen nodded and nodded, as if he had already prepared the conditions, and blurted out: "There are few people in my Chonghua Palace, so you are wronged to stay here with me for a few days, how about it?"

Listening to this, he chuckled softly, he felt that his master was a contradiction, obviously afraid that others would not let others come, but now that it is good, let people live here.

Bugui laughed a little loudly, which aroused Fusheng's curiosity, and Forget Chen glared at him fiercely. Bugui was once again looked at by Forgotten Dust, and was so frightened that he quickly shut up.

"Look at your appearance, which fairy do you dare to love?" Fusheng asked.

Bugui secretly pinched a handful of sweat and smiled embarrassedly: "How can you see the girl?"

Fusheng held his chin with one hand, his eyes widened, Baba looked at the return, and smiled harmlessly: "Mortals say that lovesick people are not good here." Fusheng gestured and poked his finger in the head.

Forget Chen shook his head and smiled.

Bugui had a cold face, displeased: "Dare to love and feed the dog all the friendship with the girl for a few days, so that the girl can hurt me so much?"

"No, no, no, isn't this all fed to you? How can you say that you fed the dog?"

Although he finished the pastries that the master asked him to give to the student every time, which made him feel a little guilty, but one yard is one yard, and he holds a grudge.

"Okay, why don't you have some fun and amuse Forgetdust." Fusheng poured himself another cup of hot tea.

Forget the dust is a little helpless, this fun is very good, and I almost didn't put 'yo forget the dust' on my lips. This girl is obviously angry about Fang Cai!

"I heard that there is a herb in Huifengya, called Blood Spirit Grass, which is formed by collecting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and absorbing the blood of the heart. It's just that the terrain of Huifengya is treacherous, because the wind stays here all the year round, so it is named 'Huifengya' and the blood spirit grass is extremely rare, not to mention that you wait for it to bloom and bear spirit beads, even if you get close to it, it is a problem. "Forget Chen is serious, in fact, even if he doesn't need her in return, he doesn't want to help his life and get into danger.

The Blood Spirit Grass had also heard a little: "Then how do I obtain the Blood Spirit Grass?"

Forget Chen pondered for a moment, and thought for a long time, just when Fusheng thought that Forget Chen thought of it, he saw that Forget Chen moved his mouth, and three words floated out: "I don't know" He just has a little memory, specifically, he really doesn't know.

"If you go with Cangyue, maybe you'll know what to do." Forget the dust really couldn't think of any good way, so he said casually. What Forget Chen didn't know was that he had no intention of saying it, and he almost lost his life.