Fanyin Pavilion

After leaving the dressing hall, Hua Rong was still a little sullen.

"Senior sister, you just gave away the precious medicinal flower of your ghost clan?"

That dress didn't look as good as the first dress she liked, and the treasure that the little sister marked was just a medicinal herb.

But what about Senior Sister Miaoyuan, she handed over the baby charm potion flower so easily, it was a charm!! Medicinal flowers!! How many people are scrambling to get the hanging god flower!!

I heard that more than half a thousand years ago, the little prince of the demon clan was punished, and his life almost hung by a thread, and his soul was scattered, thanks to the ghost clan's charm medicine flower to save his life, otherwise how could there be today's little prince.

So it is conceivable that the preciousness of this medicinal flower is rare.

Miao Yuan smiled, "It's okay senior brother, my father loves me, so I will carry some charm potions with me to save my life." If Senior Brother Huarong likes it too, I'll give you one too."

Anyway, she has a lot on her, and if she runs out, it's a big deal to go back and get some more during the last festival.

When Hua Rong heard this, her eyes lit up, "Give ...... Give me one?"

"This ...... What's so embarrassing about this, this, and this."

Although he did want it, after all, this flower is precious and hard to find, and he can't take it from people's love.

Miao Yuan reached out from the Qiankun bag and generously took out a charm medicine flower, "What's the matter? Senior brother, you are not an outsider."

With that, Miao Yuan gave him this charm potion flower. If she said that she would hesitate for a while, but Senior Brother Huarong and Senior Brother Murong, she would not hesitate for a second.

"I'm ......" Hua Rong couldn't believe it, and watched with wide eyes as the strange fragrance of the enchanting potion flower was handed to her. As if in a dream, he reached out to pick it up, and when he really received the soft and prickly medicinal flower, the flower smiled like a fool.

"This—this is really a magic potion flower...... he actually got the real magic potion flower.

The flowers were pleasantly surprised and delighted. Just now, he had really seen a charm medicine flower, but it was used in exchange for the dress of Miaoyuan's junior sister. Although he felt a little sorry that he only changed into a simple dress when he saw this kind of precious medicinal flower, but Senior Sister Miaoyuan liked it, and he couldn't say anything.

But now that I saw this second charm medicine flower, I gave it to him casually. His heart is really like going up and down from heaven to earth, up and down, so unreal.

Miao Yuan was happy to see him, and she was also happy, "Naturally it's true, Senior Brother Huarong put it away, maybe it can bring you some help."

After all, this cultivator encounters any kind of complex and difficult cultivation environment, and if there is really one day, this Enchanting Medicinal Flower can come in handy, Miao Yuan is also very happy.

If my father knew that their ghost clan's enchanting medicinal flowers could make the best use of them and cure people, he would probably be very happy.

Hua Rong nodded happily, "Okay, I'll take care of it, thank you, Senior Sister Miaoyuan."

"You're welcome, thank you, Senior Brother Huarong, for bringing me to the Dressing Hall."

Although she didn't take down the dress she liked, she felt the joy and ease here, and if she had time in the future, she could come here often.

In this way, it can also alleviate the fatigue of cultivating day and night.

Hua Rong smiled embarrassedly while carefully putting away the medicinal flowers, "I just brought you over to meet me, senior sister, you will give me such a big gift, I really ...... I really don't know what to do with you."

With such a precious and rare treasure medicinal flower, he probably won't be able to take it out.

Miao Yuan shook her head, "Senior brother, don't mind, you're already tired enough to take me to practice every day, how can you ask me to go back to me."

In her eyes, it was just a simple medicinal flower, no matter how precious and rare it was, it was no more precious than a few senior brothers, as well as the big snake's, their true feelings were the most rare.

Hua Rong suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly joked to her, "I don't teach you anything on weekdays, at most I tell you something

It's just a boring anecdote, but the person who taught you to discipline you day and night was Senior Brother Hanmo."

Not him.

Miao Yuan just wanted to say something, but Hua Rong followed with the next sentence.

"What have you thought of to send Senior Brother Hanmo?"

Miao Yuan was stunned for a moment, what did she send the big snake? The big snake doesn't seem to have anything special to like on weekdays, and the only thing that opens his mouth to her to ask for is the spiritual tea of their hell, but it seems to be for the senior brother next to him.

He really didn't have anything he wanted.

Hua Rong couldn't help but smile when she saw that she was really thinking about it, "Hahaha, do you really want to give him something?" He doesn't lack anything."

Unlike him, he lacks everything. There is a lack of medicine, clothing, and people to take care of them.

Senior Brother Hanmo, there is a cousin like Nankui to take care of, and there is a junior sister Miaoyuan to remember, but he is envious to death, what else do you want to give him? The stinky boy Yanfu is not shallow.

Miao Yuan shook her head, "I don't know, but it is indeed thanks to his and Senior Brother's training during this period of time that I have been able to make some progress in such a short period of time."

"It's your own high understanding, it has nothing to do with me, and that stinky boy......

Hua Rong shook her head and left, "It doesn't matter!"

"Hey, brother." Miao Yuan hurriedly raised her heel and couldn't help asking, "Then you say, what do I really want to give him, what can I give?"

Except for the bronze coiled snake brought back from the world, she really didn't seem to give him anything.

Hua Rong paused, turned to look at her seriously, "You really want to send him something?"

Does this stinky boy have such a big charm? How he didn't see it.

Miao Yuan also nodded very seriously, "Well, I want to send it."

I just don't know what to give or what he really likes.

"That's easy!" Hua Rong snapped her fingers, she didn't know what kind of ghost idea came to mind, and she laughed very happily.

Miao Yuan wondered, what to do.

Hua Rong first glanced at her, then glanced at the quiet environment around her, and when she was sure that no one was passing by, she approached her and whispered: "After the sacrificial ceremony is over, it will be the last festival, and then Cangling Mountain will take a break, if you really want to give him something, why don't you wait until the rest of the ceremony and give him a surprise?" Let him remember your good for the eighteen days of rest."

The tips of Miaoyuan's ears suddenly turned red, red dripping blood, and even her voice weakened, "Ten...... Remember me for eighteen days?"

Then how much gift she has to give to him to remember. I'm afraid she doesn't have any courtesy, but she can make the big snake remember it for eighteen days.

"yes, think about it, what does he like to eat? What to wear? With what? When the time comes, you will send him a gift at will, just as you are leaving!"

"At parting?" Miao Yuan looked at him with wide eyes, the purity and beauty in her eyes, like curiosity and incomprehension that she knew little about everything, made Hua Rong a little embarrassed to say it.

In an instant, Hua Rong regretted it in her heart. If he says this, he won't teach Junior Sister Miaoyuan badly, right?

"Hmm...... That's right," Hua Rong looked away from her and didn't dare to look at her, and when she turned to face the tall pavilion opposite the dressing hall, she stammered a little: "That's ...... So he—he'll remember you, won't he?"

Don't believe him, don't believe him, don't believe his nonsense! Hua Rong kept praying in her heart, hoping that Miaoyuan would forget it when she heard it, and don't take it to heart.

Who expected Miaoyuan to take it seriously, she thought this method was very good. "What Senior Brother said makes sense, so let's do it."

Hua Rong: "......" He felt like he was finished.

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