The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the bees and butterflies are flocking.

In a nursery covered with purple-level spirit grass, Han Bing was wearing a green robe, holding a kettle, lazily watering the spirit grass.

He looked up at the sun in the sky, and then leaned over to break the sprouts of a spirit grass. I saw the purple spiritual light on the surface of the spirit grass, like a streamer, wrapped around Han Bing's hand.

He felt the pure aura and sneered: "A month has passed, why haven't you changed a little?

At this time, Gongsun Wenjing jumped up behind Han Bing, patted him on the shoulder, and said happily: "Han Bing, guess what, what good news I brought you today?"

Han Bing said angrily: "My little ancestor, what kind of trick did you come up with to harm me?"

Sima Wenjing pouted and rolled her eyes: "Han Bing, this palace not only gives you freedom, but also teaches you cultivation techniques, can't you follow this palace?"

"Hehe, in front of me, you still claim to be the main palace? Then lock the villain back!"

"Okay, Han Bing, I'll never say that again, okay?" Sima Wenjing squatted down, lay on Han Bing's back, and turned his head. More and faster chapters are here.

Han Bing was accustomed to such an intimate action of the girl, so he drooped his head and said, "Grandma, may I ask if this cultivation technique is just what you taught me? What is back to the Love Pavilion, it is all a dream. ”

"Han Bing, don't be cheap and behave. How many monks with a wood attribute physique want to come here to learn art from me? Although I am not as good as my mother, I am also a top figure in the Qing Xiao Kingdom. More and faster chapters are here. In your mouth, you have spoken of me as worthless. The girl tied Han Bing's neck and pressed her face tightly against Han Bing's back.

"Don't worry, in a month at most, the pills that improve your soul power will be completed, and when you break through the purple-level soul power, you can use your spiritual energy to cultivate them. With a look of loss in her eyes, the woman let go of her hand and stood up.

"Pills?" Han Bing suddenly came to his senses.

"Yes, a pill to boost your soul power. ”

"Huh...... I heard that the soul power pill is much more complicated than refining the pill, and the cost is also extremely high. Be the first to update"

"Nonsense. In order to ask the Bauhinia Kingdom to help with the Wenyun Soul Power Pill, our Spirit Grass Garden has spent a lot of money. The woman looked up at the sun and looked depressed.

When Han Bing heard this, he snickered: I, Han Bing, are really a blessing in disguise this time. Once the soul power is improved, you can cultivate the secret method, and you can also master the cultivation technique unique to the Sima family.

"Auntie, in this world, you are the best for me!"

Sima Wen smiled quietly: "Han Bing, after you are with me, you seem to have changed as a different person?"

"Well, how do you say that?" Han Bing straightened his robe and stood up for the first update

"When I first met you, you were quiet and always cold. And now, you're getting more and more appetizing for me!"

When Han Bing heard this, he waved his hand: "Grandma, don't ......"

He deliberately didn't finish his sentence, looking at the girl who was a head shorter than him. More and faster chapters are here.

"Don't do anything?" Sima Wenjing immediately asked, "Han Bing, don't sell Guanzi. ”

"Don't fall in love with me, I'm just a free coolie who is imprisoned here by you, and I'm still a murderer of your Sima royal family. Han Bing is serious, he knows the feelings of this kind-hearted girl for himself. However, he didn't want her, so he broke his Dao heart for this.

When the woman heard this, she held her mouth and said, "You think too much, how can this palace like you as a wild boy!"

"That's good!By the way, remember to help me get a book of soul power minds. Otherwise, the light will increase the soul power, and it will be useful!" Han Bing gently tapped the girl's forehead with his fingers.

"Haha, Han Bing, I don't admit it a few times ago, you always learn from me? Look at it, the way you speak and the tone of your voice are exactly the same as mine. You can even say 'it's useless', haha......" Sima Wenjing laughed and left.

The green figure disappeared, and Han Bing's eyes immediately showed a chill.

Sima Wenjing, if it weren't for you, I, Han Bing, would definitely be a bloody cleanser of Xiaoguo in the future. If you really help me like this, then I, Han Bing, will definitely thank you, not only will I not make a move, but I will also silently protect you Sima Imperial Family.

He turned around, looked at the purple aura glowing with stars on the spirit grass, picked up the kettle, and cultivated it conscientiously.

The month of January passed in the blink of an eye, and no one entered the place during this time.

In addition to absorbing them, Han Bing also took care of these purple-level spirit grasses on a daily basis. Be the first to update

In recent days, Han Bing has also stopped cultivating. Because seven days ago, the aura stored in his body had reached its peak.

He crossed Erlang's legs, slept on the steps, held a spiritual grass in his mouth, and hummed a little song carelessly. The kettle was thrown away by him at will.

Sima Wen ran in in a hurry, but when he saw Han Bing in the distance, he immediately crossed his hands on his hips and shouted, "Han Bing, you are really an indisputable." Are you trying to me off?"

Han Bing opened one eye and glanced at her, but then closed his eyes and said, "I was originally a pustule. Auntie, what kind of wind brought you here today?"

After speaking, he hummed a little song again, and snorted coldly in his heart: Hmph, Sima Wenjing, if you don't give me the pill today, then I, Han Bing, will have no choice but to run away, and I won't have time to continue acting with you.

When Sima Wenjing heard Han Bing's answer, he blew his beard and glared angrily, and said, "Why did I come? Han Bing, I am running around for you day and night, but you are here to hang around, and you are not good at cultivating and cultivating skills. Are you worthy of me?"

"Do you know that your every move is within my mother's surveillance. ”

"I just came back from the Bauhinia Country, and I was scolded by my mother pointing at my nose!" Speaking of this, her nose was sour, and she felt aggrieved: "My mother has never taught me a lesson!"

Han Bing opened his eyes, looked up at the girl with red eyes, and said, "You were scolded by your mother, and you blamed me." Besides, I'm not a maggot in your mother's belly, how do you know why she treats you like this?"

"Hmph, Han Bing, you are really better than blue. January no see, you talk ten times more disgusting than me. Sima Wenjing was so angry that he sat beside him.

The slender middle finger poked hard at the tip of Han Bing's nose.

Although her words were sharp, there was no hatred in her eyes, but a kind of blind love.

"Alright, my aunt, go and see for yourself. Has this purple-level nursery had any dead seedlings?" Han Bing saw that the woman already had tears in her eyes, and her words softened a little.

"Han Bing, do you want to leave Qingxiao Kingdom?" the woman asked, rubbing her eyes.

"Yes, of course. Leaving here, I am a personal disciple of the Wood Spirit Hall of the Love Pavilion, and no matter how close it is, I can also return to Allure, at least I am still the eldest young master of the Han family. But what about in Qing Xiao Kingdom? To put it nicely, I'm just a purple-level cultivator, and to put it mildly, I'm just a free laborer. Han Bing spit out the spirit grass in his mouth and replied solemnly.

When Sima Wenjing heard this, his heart ached. But she understood that what Han Bing said was the truth.

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