After doing all this, the villagers returned to the village together, and the place where the big willow tree used to stand has now become flat, and the female corpse buried in the depths of the ground suddenly emitted a faint cyan light on her chest, like a demon, enveloping the whole corpse, and a strange smile was hooked on the female corpse's hideous and twisted face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that all this is buried deep in the ground, and no one knows about it anymore!

After returning to the village, Lingxin took out the herb powder that had been preserved before, adjusted the proportions and put it into a round flower pot, and poured the spring water brought back from the stone pit into it, mixing it into a black viscous liquid.

Then he took out a wooden box with delicate patterns from the cabinet, opened the box, and there were dozens of red seeds inside, and Lingxin took out a seed and put it in the flower pot.

Pick up a wooden spoon from the table and press the seeds to the bottom of the pot until it is completely covered with liquid, then carry the pot to the sunny window.

"That's done?" Yang Xiaoding asked curiously, it seems that the steps are also very simple!

"Not yet, every three hours, we have to exchange the powder and spring water again." Lingxin explained as she moved the position of the pot.

These powders are extremely precious and rare elixirs, and the steps of drying and grinding the powder are long and cumbersome, and it is really a waste to use them as fertilizer at this time.

"Oh, I see." Yang Xiaoding suddenly realized.

Then the room fell silent, and Yang Xiaoding looked at the beautiful back standing in front of the table, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

And Lingxin was busy sorting out some bottles and cans, so he didn't speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

After a long time, the soft-hearted and light voice sounded again: "After you leave, will you come back?" ”

Yang Xiaoding was stunned for a moment when asked, and then said with a wry smile: "Probably, no!" ”

After all, they are people living in different spatial latitudes, and there would have been no intersection.

Because Yang Xiaoding has something to ask for, so he will let Shui Yuejing bring him here, how can this kind of thing that goes against the sky be done again and again, wouldn't that destroy the cycle of heaven, if there is any karma because of this, he has no place to cry.

There was another silent silence.

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back and rest first." Yang Xiaoding said goodbye, the atmosphere in the room was too depressing, this faint parting sadness was really a bit unbearable, he better go out first to breathe!

"Hmm."

Lingxin responded lightly, without holding back, without even raising his head, and continued to fiddle with the things in his hand.

It wasn't until Yang Xiaoding's footsteps disappeared outside the door that she dropped the herbs in her hand and sat on the chair with loss and sadness on her face.

If only she weren't a saint and didn't have so many responsibilities on her back.

That way, she would be able to leave everything behind and follow him without hesitation.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, and the two of them are destined to be each other's passers-by.

The sun was setting, the moon was in the sky, and time passed quickly, and soon the next day came.

This is the sixth day that Yang Xiaoding has been in the Medicine Clan, and it is also the day he will return, since he is destined to separate, let's fight quickly, and be less reluctant to give up with each other.

Yang Xiaoding went to the Yaotian stone pit first, and took out the spring water that had been washed all night, and the moment he held the hilt, Yang Xiaoding's surprise was overflowing.

Different from the cold in the past, the knife at this time was like a grocery store, plain, calm and restrained, and the flamboyant evil spirit disappeared.

Yang Xiaoding tried to swing the blade of the knife and made a chopping motion, and a stream of air quickly flowed out of the blade, and with a "bang", a huge impact force slashed through the air, making a long crack on the ground.

Nima, this shocking scene immediately stunned Yang Xiaoding, and looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

This and this knife is too powerful, it has such power with a wave of your hand, if you use it with a move, wouldn't it be invincible in the world!

Emma, I have found a treasure, with such a powerful weapon, I am afraid that I will be able to walk sideways in the future, Yang Xiaoding couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and laughed out loud.

The loss is that it is a wilderness and empty, otherwise, his eight achievements will be regarded as a psychopath.

Yang Xiaoding returned to the village with all the slashes, and when she walked into the stilted building of Lingxin, she was standing in front of the window, staring blankly at the strange plants blooming in the flower pots.

The plant is about three centimeters tall, with four petals of fresh green leaves on its slender rhizome, and a bright red heart-shaped flower at the top, which Yang Xiaoding can even see as if there is a pulse beating on it.

"The flowers are blooming!"

Yang Xiaoding's surprised voice woke up the confused spiritual heart.

As soon as she turned around, a strand of broken hair brushed her cheeks, her willow eyebrows were crooked and her eyes were like water, beautiful like a fairy who had fallen into the dust, and her white clothes looked even more ethereal and refined under the backdrop of red flowers.

Yang Xiaoding was stunned instantly, this beautiful picture was deeply engraved in his mind, until many years later, when he remembered it again, it was still so clear and amazing.

"It's a coincidence that you're here, and the flowers have just bloomed." Lingxin looked at Yang Xiaoding, who was standing still, and said.

"Oh." Yang Xiaoding came to his senses, only then did he realize his gaffe and smiled awkwardly.

"You take the flower pot away, so as to ensure that the effect of the medicine will not be lost, just squeeze out the juice in the flower when using the medicine, and the four leaves can be dried and ground into powder to eat, which can protect against poison."

Lingxin picked up the flower pot on the windowsill, walked to Yang Xiaoding, stretched out his hand and handed it to him, and explained.

"Okay, I remember." Yang Xiaoding took the flower pot and held it in his arms, and a strong fragrance of flowers came to his nose, which made people feel refreshed.

"Then, I'll go, you, take care." Yang Xiaoding glanced at her deeply, showed an indifferent smile, and didn't wait for her to answer, turned around and left, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the parting emotion if he stayed any longer.

Lingxin's footsteps stepped out, wanting to hold him and say something, but his hand was halfway stretched out but stopped in mid-air, that's it, this kind of parting is less worrying.

The villagers of the medicine clan sent Yang Xiaoding out of the village all the way, expressing their gratitude and reluctance, and Yue Mingwen and a few teenagers who followed Yang Xiaoding to learn martial arts couldn't help but cry and red-eyed.

The two elders also gave Yang Xiaoding some medicine powder to treat trauma, Yang Xiaoding waved goodbye to everyone, and glanced at the center of the village, where a touch of white loomed on the stilted building.

Only then did he turn around and leave without looking back, until he couldn't see the village, Yang Xiaoding took out the water moon mirror and chanted a mantra to urge.

A burst of white light enveloped his body, and disappeared in an instant, and a cool breeze blew across the empty path as if nothing had happened.