took out the futon and put it on the ridge, Luo Qingyin sat down, calmed down, stretched his divine sense into the elixir, confirmed the location of each cryptonematode, and immediately performed the insecticide technique with all his might, that is, the acupuncture of the group attack martial art of the three thousand flower killing.

The thorn was the thorn of the Three Thousand Flowers, as thin as a hair, and it stabbed at the cryptonematode like lightning under Luo Qingyin's control.

The cryptonematodes inside the stem are instantly pierced and become fertilizer for the elixir.

However, deworming was not as easy as she had imagined.

I only heard a soft sound of "pop", and an elixir suddenly broke off.

Luo Qingyin was taken aback, and leaned over to the elixir to take a closer look.

Before the cause could be found, there was another crackling sound, and dozens of elixirs were broken.

Luo Qingyin frowned slightly, and after checking carefully, he found that it was the stinging needle of the Three Thousand Flowers that killed the cryptonematode and accidentally pierced it along with the delicate elixir stem.

The insect-eaten stem was already unstable, and it couldn't stand her thorn at all.

That's a problem.

Luo Qingyin was a little depressed in her heart, but that's all.

Reducing the number of acupuncture, Luo Qingyin cheered up and cleaned up little by little.

As a result, the plant did not break again, but the speed was much slower.

After all, it's not the best way.

The snow ginseng doll has the heart to help her, but it has no deterrent power against insects, only a deterrent power against plants.

As the king of elixirs, as soon as his breath was released, all the elixirs hung their heads.

Luo Qingyin: "......"

The snow ginseng doll pursed her mouth aggrievedly, pulled out a strand of hair from her head, and turned into a thick and white ginseng whisker after landing on the ground, and the ginseng fragrance was fragrant.

Cryptonematodes like elixir the most, and when they smell the ginseng incense, they come out of the elixir stem and crawl towards the ginseng.

But the crawling speed of cryptonematodes is so slow, and when they crawl in front of the ginseng, I am afraid that it will be dark.

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand and rubbed his little head: "Good, the ginseng must be put away, you can't do things that hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt yourself by eight hundred." I'll just do that. ”

The toss just now has almost consumed the Xuan Qi.

Took out a tube of monkey wine from the ring, Luo Qingyin poured it into his mouth, the monkey wine spread, a pure Xuan Qi surged in his body, and threw the remaining wine to the snow ginseng doll, Luo Qingyin set out to remove insects again.

Bugs are decreasing......

The monkey wine was quickly finished.

In the process of depleting Xuan Qi again and again and replenishing it again and again, the meridians were washed away again and again, and each time they grew higher and stronger than the previous one.

It's just that here's the problem.

Luo Qingyin's cheeks rose two flushes, he actually drank too much and became drunk.

"Little kitten, a person secretly drinks monkey wine and doesn't tell this king?"

A low and sexy voice appeared in his ears, Luo Qingyin raised his head, only to feel a breeze of butterflies flapping its wings blowing, and Zi Yunchen's figure appeared on the ridge, like a god descending from the nine heavens, walking with steps, a purple brocade feather satin robe raised in the sun with a gorgeous arc, indescribably elegant and noble.

Luo Qingyin had long been accustomed to the way his divine dragon appeared without seeing the end, so he ignored him and continued to get rid of insects seriously.

Her wine is good, and she can't see it on the surface, only her misty eyes reveal some secrets.

Zi Yunchen took out a futon from the ring and put it beside her, sat down, and with her jade-like hand, she picked up the monkey wine she hadn't finished drinking and sniffed it between her noses.

His eyes seem to contain a million charms, and his sniffing movements are elegant, adding a bit of sexy and evil charm.

"Good aromatic wine ......"

Mao Dun Literature