The young stems stretched out, and the curled shoots stretched out, as if listening to her.

Qingyan thought that a holy product like fairy grass would definitely not be moved by her words.

As he spoke, his mind raced, thinking about what to say next to please this little thing.

"What kind of place do you like to grow in, what scenery you want to see, my sister will take you there, mountains and rivers, stars and seas......"

It's all deception.

At most, buy a good mud pot that is permeable and breathable.

But a mud pot is a mud pot, and compared to growing in the mountains, it is like a cage.

Even Qingyan himself wanted to vomit when he heard it, and his tone of voice was not confident.

She really couldn't lie for too long.

But in the end, she still overestimated the Seven Stars Shooting.

Xiao Shot has grown so big, it is the first time that someone has spoken to it, so naturally he is not guarded.

The other people who saw it touched it without asking, and began to talk to themselves after touching it.

In the end, he laughed like a madman, crying and laughing.

After crying and laughing, I dug without saying a word.

I'm not afraid of hurting it, it's so bad that people and gods are angry!

The sprouts kept shaking, and Qingyan couldn't guess what it meant.

"Do you agree or disagree?" Qingyan asked with a smile.

The sprout didn't respond, she asked twice more, but there was still no response.

"Are you there?"

"Asleep?"

"Do you want to throw up?"

When she saw this mess, she wanted to throw up.

Qingyan was not afraid of getting dirty, tore off a piece of fabric on her skirt, and carefully wiped the festering flying dragon around the young shoots.

But Rao is like this, and the young shoots still ignore her.

Qingyan recalled what she had just said, and tentatively called out to the little baby.

The young stem is slightly bent, and the two young shoots are closed and rubbed against the stem.

It can't be shy, right?

Grass sprouts can also be shy?

It was really strange, Qingyan's eyes widened in surprise.

She was about to call twice more when Lan Shen's voice called out to her in the distance.

The sprouts trembled violently, and they wanted to burrow back into the soil again.

"Don't be afraid, little baby, that's my sister's apprentice, and he's also a good person......"

Qingyan hurriedly appeased, and the young shoots did not retract again.

It died unjustly in its last life, and it doesn't want to run into any bad people again.

In fact, there has never been only one seven-star light in this world, and the so-called life and death are just the replacement of the body.

It is a primary-hearted pill formed by the convergence of tens of thousands of years of heaven and earth aura, and it is lodged on the shooting plant.

As for why he favors shooting alone, what can be done, there is no other more suitable one.

Although it has been ten thousand years old, it is still not strong enough to survive on its own.

It was not easy to find a shooting seed that met all the conditions, and it was growing happily in the ethereal valley, but one day a bad old man fell from the sky and found it.

The old man is ugly in appearance, and his mind is even uglier.

He tried to use it to sell it for a good price and buy another hundred women.

can recognize himself, he should be a bit of a brain, why doesn't he want to think about it, a hundred women, how can he serve with an old body.

Besides, if he hadn't rescued himself, this old bone would have been shattered a long time ago.

Who knew that the old man would take revenge and cut off its stems and leaves, which was extremely shameless.

However, although it is respected as a fairy grass, it can't even protect its own body, so it has to return to heaven and earth and look for mango seeds again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it entered the seed, before it could survive the long dormant period, it was eaten by wild beasts.

It also wondered why the beast's sense of smell was so keen, and the vast world could find itself.

Later, I learned that the beast was originally transformed by demons, and was unlucky enough to be sucked into the old ancestor.

That's why it's imprisoned here.

This place is too messy and dirty, full of demons and monsters, and there is no aura to support it.

"I'm here!" Qingyan shouted, responding to Lan Shen.

She thought the bud was very cute, and she thought that its root system should be underdeveloped, and began to pull the dirt half an arm's length.

"Little baby, if it touches your roots, you can move, and I will be careful."

Qixing shot the young stem and moved it, as if he was twisting his buttocks, making Qingyan laugh.

Looks like she's still a cutie.

Seeing Lan Shen approaching, Qingyan threw out the Huangquan Cauldron and ordered, "Help me take out the mud pot."

Lan Shen looked at Xiao Ya, although he didn't understand why the master was so cautious, he still did it.

There are two mud pots in the Huangquan kettle, both of which are planted with ghost bamboo.

The Ghost Cutting Bamboo does not grow well in the realm, and it is a bit wilting.

Qingyan made a small place in the basin and dug a hole.

"I've wronged the little baby for the time being, and when I return to Xiaolinshan, I will definitely find you a favorite home."

While calming the Seven Stars Shooting, she dug the soil, and did not forget to look up at Lan Shen and Senior Sister.

Since the wind is not there, it should not have been found yet.

"Where's the gentleman?" He's gone.

"I don't see it." Senior Sister looked around.

Lan Shen wanted to help dig the soil, but saw that the seven stars were constantly shaking the buds.

Is this only allowed to be touched by yourself? Qingyan was helpless, "If it doesn't like it, don't do it." ”

Lan Shen didn't expect that he was disgusted by a bud, his hand stiffened, and he patted the soil on his hand in embarrassment.

The senior sister was originally worried about Yi Junzi, but when she saw that the young sprout seemed to be able to understand human words, she took a closer look and found that it was a small bud with seven stars.

"How did you find that?" How many people have been looking for a treasure that she has been unable to find, but she has found it.

The senior sister was not jealous, but just surprised.

"Serendipity." Qingyan was concise and to the point, still thinking about the wind in his heart.

She dug carefully for a long time, but never saw the roots.

I thought it was because the roots were too thin and not easy to find, so she was more careful and cautious in her movements, and finally found that the roots of Xiao Shot were not as long as one of her fingers.

The ones in front of me are all for nothing.

Qingyan looked at the two buds stretching freely in the sun, and she felt that she was being laughed at.

When she transplanted the Seven Stars into the mud pot, she turned her head to look at the senior sister.

"Where's your Senior Brother Yi? It shouldn't be dangerous, right? Qingyan looked at Senior Sister's wrist.

Before entering Lao Zucong, Wei Lai gave each of the four of them a red rope, which was tied to their wrists and could be used to communicate with each other.

Senior Sister looked down at the red rope, "Not for the time being, as long as the red rope doesn't change color, it's fine." ”

Hearing this, Qingyan and Lan Shen both stared at the rope.

Red, it doesn't matter.

As soon as they were relieved to think so, they suddenly saw the bright red rope turn black as if it had been immersed in ink.

"Senior Brother Yi!" Senior Sister was secretly frightened.

She was thinking about how to find someone when she saw Qingyan signaling to her.

Looking in the direction of her finger, she saw something dragging from her wind's hand coming this way.

If you look closely, you can't be a gentleman who is dragging him.

But I haven't seen him for half an hour, why is this kid so embarrassed?

Qingyan frowned and looked at Congfeng.

Dirty, like rolling on the ground.

His hair was messy and scattered, and the hosta on his bun had fallen off.

The right eye socket may have been hit by a flying dragon berry, and it was purple-black.

Berry pigment is difficult to wash off, and such dark circles can't fade off in ten days and half a month.

After looking up and down to make sure that he should be fine, Qingyan looked at Yi Junzi without saying a word.

Yi Junzi was dragged by one hand from the wind, his head tilted to the side, and most of his body was against the ground, so he was dragged back.

Because of mopping the floor, Yi Junzi's buttocks were full of purple-black rotten leaves and rotten juice, and the lower half of his body couldn't see the original color of his clothes at all.

Although big men may not like to cuddle and hug each other, but Yi Junzi is injured, it is better to carry or hold on his back than to mop the floor like this.

The corners of the senior sister's mouth twitched, but she didn't care so much, and hurriedly checked the situation of the gentleman.