Take out a piece of black iron from the wind.

Qingyan pinched it, not quite convinced, "It's so hard, you told me that this is the soil that can be planted with Wen Lianrui?" ”

The man's five fingers closed, and the black iron glowed silver-gray.

Qingyan just wanted to pinch it again, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him.

I saw that there was an afterimage flying around, followed by a chaotic sound of ping-pong bells.

When I looked closely, I saw that the iron in the wind's hand had attracted all kinds of iron tools.

The iron rouge box on the dresser, the iron teapot on the table in the hall, and the iron lamp hanging on the eaves.

Even in order to make it easy for Qingyan, the great elder, to grow and cut ghost bamboo, the little disciple Ah Zhu specially forged for her with a dexterous little nail rake and a small hoe.

Qingyan was dumbfounded, "Are you sure this is a dark wall, not a powerful magnet?" You won't be deceived by the demons, will you? ”

Congfeng pinched her soft little face, "You think I'm such a liar?" ”

Qingyan knew that he was shrewd, but he didn't want to believe that the little soil they had been looking for for so long was just a broken magnet.

"Are you sure this is the Darkcast? Pretty sure? 100% sure? Qingyan was still a little worried.

If they hadn't found the other three things, the Shadow Ridge, the Peak of Imprisonment and the Xuanyue Golden Crow, the seal of Wen Lianrui in his body would have been broken, then wouldn't he have to disappear the world?

Congfeng nodded, "How can I admit my mistakes, you just think too much, do you need to worry about it with me?" ”

Seeing him with a bamboo in his chest, Qingyan was no longer troubled and honestly lay in his arms.

After a while, she thought again, "What about the Imprisoned Ding?" The Peak of Imprisonment should also be in the hands of the demons, right? This tripod has become a soul-sucking magic weapon, can it still be used to cultivate Wen Lianrui? Will Wen Lianrui not like it? ”

Although the senior sister repeatedly promised that Congfeng would not die, she just couldn't help but worry.

It is clearly recorded in the master's aunt's notebook that if Wen Lianrui wakes up and the four treasures are not collected, the wind will be wiped out, and Mi'er means that there will be a new body from the wind, and the soul is still alive, it is not considered dead.

But she doesn't want to change her body, she likes to be like the wind now, and she won't be able to adapt to the change of appearance.

She was worried, but she didn't care at all from the wind.

He said coldly, "That thing is so bad that I can't bully you well, why should I care if I like it or not?" ”

Qingyan was furious, "I'm annoyed, can you think of something serious!" ”

Congfeng didn't dare to annoy her anymore, "I was wrong, I shouldn't always think about bullying you, don't worry, I have already cleared the demonic qi of the Imprisoned Ding, even if there is anything left, once Wen Lianrui is implanted, those pickled things will not be able to survive under its vast power." ”

"Hmm." Knowing that he had solved it, Qingyan didn't think about it anymore.

Hold her from the wind and pat her back like a baby.

"Don't worry, go to sleep, I'll always be by your side."

I don't know what method he used to heal her, Qingyan felt that her hand didn't hurt so much.

She was a little sleepy, her cheek rubbed against his chest, and she dozed off in a daze.

From the wind, he saw that there were people walking back and forth outside the screen, and he also probed his brain from time to time, so he wanted to put the person in his arms into the quilt and go out to have a look.

As soon as he put it down, the little woman wrapped up like a cunning and cute little snake, and her mouth was still humming and making a dissatisfied sound.

Helpless from the wind, he simply kicked his boots, sat on the bed, and hugged her to sleep.

Qingyan was first injured by the heart-devouring hairpin, and then burned her hands by the medicinal soup, and fell asleep deeply in the man's familiar and safe arms.

A kiss fell from the wind on the top of her hair, caressing the sleeping baby.

After a while, he saw that the boots of the people outside were about to wear out, so he kindly said, "Come in." ”

The fat woman pointed to herself, then happily jumped in.

She was heavy, and she stumbled, and the floor of the small building was crushed by her creaking.

From the wind frowned.

Seeing his black face, the fat woman looked at the little girl in her arms worriedly, "Are you afraid that she will be woken up by me?" ”

Before the wind could say anything, she waved her sleeves.

A gust of wind blew on his face, and the little head nestled in the bosom of the wind suddenly drooped down.

From the wind reprimanded: "Nonsense!"

The fat woman scratched her round cheek, "I'm not here for your good, we're going to work out a seamless murder plan before she wakes up." ”

She kept her voice down, afraid that outsiders would hear their secrets.

The senior sister who was outside to heal Xiao Yungong's wounds at night pricked up her ears and used her heart for two purposes.

She wanted to go straight over and listen to the little secret, which must have been very interesting, but the trouble in front of her made it impossible for her to get out.

Because it was cut out of the cold corpse, Xiao was born with cold poison at night, and the sinister demon queen always wanted to put him to death, and tried every means to poison him, and the toxins accumulated in his body, which could not be discharged for many years, causing his meridians to shift and twist.

As soon as any uncertain external factors arise, chills, convulsions, or loss of mind and madness may occur.

Qingyan's decoction and the Demon Yuan Core worked together, causing the deformed and mutated meridians in Ye Xiao's body to begin to agitate.

Distortions are random, and most of them are in bad directions.

If you want to restore the smooth and normal meridians, you need to have external forces to continue to guide, and the senior sister can't leave for a moment.

In the inner room, Congfeng looked at the fat woman who was full of interest, "Murder? Who are you going to kill? ”

She hadn't done anything to someone for a long time, and the fat woman was a little excited, "You just didn't know, the good daughter-in-law said that she had someone in her heart, do you know who her sweetheart is?" ”

Isn't her sweetheart me, do you need to ask?

A flash of pride flashed from under the eye of the wind.

When the fat woman saw that he didn't say a word, she thought he was sad, and comforted him kindly.

"I know it's definitely not you! You are so insidious, so scheming, you look like your father, you can't say a word, you don't know how to respect the old and love the young, honor your parents, you won't please the elders, you are definitely not a candidate for the little girl's wishful husband, but don't worry, I will definitely help you! ”

twitched from the corner of the wind's mouth, "It turns out that I am such a person in your heart." ”

I didn't know and thought she was scolding the enemy.

The fat woman listened to his tone, covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't be inferior, although you are not likable, in the end it is my son, no one in this world can respect you." ”

Saying that, she pointed to Da Lin Mountain, "It's angry when I say it, I've been here for several days, why didn't Mr. Lu come to give me butterfly cakes?" They Wu Xian can't do anything, even the butterfly cake made by the East Kitchen can still be tasted. ”

"When it comes to it, remember to eat, and I'm embarrassed to say that I don't know how to respect the old and love the young." Can't help but complain from the wind.

He really can't complain about this woman, it's so good to him, he lost his soul when he saw the food, and completely forgot about his son.

He still remembers when she was three years old, she sneaked out of the house with her to go to the market, and when she was attracted by the roast goose, she immediately let go of his hand.

And he was forgotten on the crowded streets, and the traffickers saw that he looked like a pink carve, and directly grabbed him and sold it to Qinglou......