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Seeing that Ying Wubao was absent-minded, Qingfeng, who had eyes, proposed: "Uncle Wubao, you must be tired too." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Why don't you take a break, let's make plans tomorrow?"

Mingyue patted her head: "Yes, Master, you must not have eaten anything good for so long, I'll go and prepare for you first." ”

Ming Yao also raised his hand and brushed his existence: "Master, I'll go and help Senior Brother!"

Finally entered the small bamboo building, Bai Feifei, who had always been resentful of Nangong Wufang, didn't want to leave, "Wubao Wubao, you don't know that Nangong's predecessor is so stingy, I obviously saw him eating alone, and he didn't say anything about sharing it with us." ”

Bai Kongkong, who felt ashamed of his sister, turned red, and pulled Bai Feifei up, "Sister, let's go!"

The rest of the disciples also took their leave.

After everyone left, the small bamboo building suddenly quieted down. Ying Wubao let out a long sigh, although she couldn't name them one by one, she could still see that there were many people missing. This is much more unjust than the initial siege.

Before she could finish feeling nostalgic, the door of the small bamboo building quietly opened another crack, and Nangong Wufang cautiously poked half of his head in.

Ying Wubao said angrily: "Come in! You want other disciples to see the excitement at the door!"

"Hey, okay!" Nangong jumped in happily and closed the door.

"Don't be hippie and smiley. If you don't explain it clearly, don't think about it!"

Nangong sat down next to the stool without a word, "Lady, if you have anything you want to ask, I will tell you everything for my husband!"

Ying Wubao snorted coldly, waving an invisible little leather whip in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you tell me first, what is your name?

Nangong sat down without a square and replied seriously: "Lady, I really didn't lie to you. My real name is Nangong Wufang, but our clan uses pseudonyms when we walk in the mortal world, and I really call Nanfang!"

"Yo, the family, you told me that you have no father and no mother, and you are alone, which caused me to be full of sympathy, so I accepted you as a boyfriend!" Ying Wubao said jokingly with his hands on his chest.

Nangong stared at her chest, swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and replied solemnly: "Really! My father and mother are indeed gone! The clan is not close, I am indeed alone!"

Ying Wubao slapped the table, "Tell me clearly!"

Nangong's body shook, his eyes fluttered, this problem is the most troublesome, and everything else can be fooled. "Well, baby, do you remember three hundred years ago, when you were a little willow tree, you saved a little red bird that was dying?"

Ying Wubao thought for a long time, "Three hundred years ago, when I was just able to release my divine sense, it seemed that there was a bird that passed out under my tree, I thought it was hungry, and kindly caught worms for it to eat, but instead of eating insects, it gnawed several leaves on me, and it didn't say anything! I had to bleed profusely, and I took the pill that Grandpa Bai refined for me and gave it to it, and it let go! The pill, I had just been able to leave my body, and before I could eat a bite, I fed it all!"

The more Ying Wubao said, the more popular it became. Looking at her angry appearance, Nangong weakly added, "That bird, it's me...... That, I recovered later, and secretly sent you a lot of things, lady Mingjian!"

"Huh?" Wu Bao was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment, "So, I later cultivated to the Transformation Tribulation in three hundred years, isn't it entirely because of my outstanding talent? You are so powerful? It can't be Suzaku, right?"

Nangong smiled bitterly and nodded.

Five thousand years ago, in order to forcibly open the passage of the Yuan Martial Realm and other immortal realms, the four holy beasts suffered a great loss of vitality. Suzaku Nangong Wufang was swept into the turbulence of time and space, and relied on continuous nirvana rebirth all the way to finally escape from the turbulence and fell in front of Ying Wubao, who was still a small willow tree.

Nangong, who had just attained Nirvana, had no way to do so, and urgently needed a large amount of spiritual energy to replenish his losses, and he was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes. At this moment, a faint aura of freshness and nostrils came to his face, brushing his eyes, his nose, and his mouth. So he didn't hesitate to take a bite of it.

The entrance seemed to be a blade of grass spirit grass, and what made him happy was that there was still one after eating. After eating five or six tablets in a row, there was a bigger surprise waiting for him, it was actually an elixir, although the quality was not high, but it was enough to surprise him. You must know that it is precisely because of the thinness of the aura here that the power of the space-time turbulence is reduced, or he will have to stay in it and continue to nirvana until his vitality is exhausted.

But he didn't expect that in this place where he didn't have hope, there was still an elixir. He closed his eyes and ate them one by one, and finally managed to save enough strength to open his eyes, and what he saw was the phantom of a little girl, who was stuffing the last pill into his mouth with an extremely painful look.

She cried and said, "It's really the last one! You let go of my branches!

Nangong, who was in the form of a bird, subconsciously opened his mouth, only to find that he had not forgotten to swallow the branch while eating the pill. He smacked his lips, this little girl is a willow tree demon? It tastes pretty good! Forget it, with the thin aura of this place, it is really not easy to have a similar kind of person to be afraid of, so you still don't want to kill them all.

Later, Nangong Wufang didn't dare to say that at the beginning, he actually had the idea to refine Ying Wubao into an elixir to heal his injuries.

Nangong Wufang, who had obtained the benefits, refined the medicinal power, flapped his wings and flew away, and found a cave with strong spiritual power to begin to recover. Every now and then, when he was bored, he flew to see the little willow tree, threw a ball of spiritual power over, or planted a medicinal herb under her that would help condense his divine sense.

At first, the old cypress tree was still aware of it, but later Nangong Wufang's cultivation gradually recovered, and all this became even more unaware.

When the little willow tree yearns for the world of flowers and begins to wander around the human world, Nangong feels that he is more and more worried. There are so many bad people in the human race! That stupid willow tree can't be deceived? Even when she was not lethal in the first place, she could trap her with a bottle of elixir!

After careful consideration, Nangong Wufang felt that if he wanted to take care of the little willow tree safely, of course, he would sacrifice himself heroically and accompany him at all times!

"So, you're pretending to be a human to lie to me, and you're still my boyfriend?"

Nangong quietly stretched his ears without cooperation, "If it weren't for me, you would have been exposed! Just your problem of not being able to eat anything, you have to run to the toilet to vomit for a long time to drink a bowl of porridge, really human beings have long been suspicious, right?"

Ying Wubao was even more angry, "Then you just watched me fail to cross the catastrophe?