If you don't sleep all night, there's nothing, but who knows how long this thing can last?

How can there be a reason for not sleeping all the time?

I haven't slept all the time, even if I don't boil myself to death, I'm afraid I'll have to go crazy first.

What's more, I spent two different wooden figure stand-ins, one that I often brought on my body, and the other who took the initiative to cast spells, but it was useless. Either it means that the man's way is far above his own, or it means that he has a deep knowledge of the method he uses, or that the method is inherently subtle.

Anyway, it seems like a hassle.

The middle-aged man rummaged in his bag again, took out a small yellow gourd, and poured it upside down in his hand, and poured it for a long time before pouring out a black seed, like a pumpkin seed, fell in the palm of his hand.

“……”

The middle-aged man was a little reluctant, and his face was tangled.

After all, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, found a scimitar, dug a hole in the ground, buried the seed, covered it with a thin layer of soil, took a little water, and poured it on it.

Then he muttered:

"Yishan immortal seed, can you understand human language? If you understand people's words, you will grow taller quickly. Yishan immortal species, can you understand human language? If you understand people's words, you will grow taller quickly. ”

Repeatedly, without stopping.

After a while, something magical happened.

There was a little more black between the thin soil, and in the blink of an eye, that black had broken through the thin soil, and the bottom was green—it was the seed that had just been planted, and now it had taken root, and it broke through the soil against the original black seed shell, and in a short time, the seed shell fell down, revealing the delicate leaves underneath.

The leaves quickly unfurled, a lovely green.

The seedlings also grew tall quickly, like a miracle.

This plant seems to have infinite vitality, and with the continuous urging of the middle-aged population, it grows rapidly, which is amazing.

After about a stick of incense, there was already a half-man-tall seedling vine in the room, very verdant, like a pea seedling, with blue-purple flowers blooming on it.

Only then did the middle-aged man stop urging, looked at this seedling vine, and then said:

"Yishan immortal seed, can you understand human language? If you understand human words, you will take the demon curse on the villain's body. ”

The middle-aged man said, and picked up the scimitar again, wanting to wait until the flowers were gone, and the melons and fruits were born, and when the melons and fruits were ripe, he cut the melons and fruits with one knife, and naturally broke the demon curse on his body.

But he waited beside him for a while with a scimitar, and the seedling was still the seedling, and the flower was still the same flower, and it had not withered.

No melons and fruits grow.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and frowned.

Then read it again:

"Yishan immortal seed, can understand human words, if you understand human words, you will take the demon curse on the villain's body and bear melons and fruits."

The seedling vine swayed as if blown by the wind.

Something shocked the middle-aged man -

The vine suddenly withered and withered, and suddenly collapsed to the ground, and before he could get closer, it suddenly burst into flames, and in the blink of an eye it turned to ashes.

“！”

The middle-aged man was shocked.

dared to come to Changjing from Jingzhou alone, he naturally has some ability, and he also has the ability to save his life.

The technique of the wooden man's stand-in looks at the entire Jianghu folk, and it is also a spell that many people dream of, even those famous mountain palaces, they don't necessarily have such means.

And this Yishan immortal seed is even more incredible.

It is said that his ancestors visited the fairy mountain, and once met the gods on a mountain called Yi Mountain, and now they don't know whether they are gods or immortals. In short, the immortal gave the ancestor a handful of seeds, this kind of seed is very wonderful, no matter how powerful the user is cursed by spells, or how many injuries or diseases he has suffered, as long as he is not dead, he can be taken by this kind of seed. If the spell injury is not severe, the seed will even produce new seeds after flowering and fruiting, and it can be used again.

For generations, there has never been a miss.

I don't know how many ancestors have been helped to avoid disasters.

Now that it has been passed to him, there are only two left, and they have been reused, which has also helped him avoid many disasters.

The original immortal was really a real immortal.

But now the immortal seed is actually invalid!

This is the first time this has happened.

Not only had he never met it, but he had never even heard of it.

It's just a failure, and it's just burned clean.

The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more shocked he became.

Suddenly, I felt that there was some movement in the gourd, and in a panic, I hurriedly took it and checked it, and poured it several times, but I didn't pour out the last immortal seed, but poured out some ashes.

……

Three days later, the sun was just right.

The windows on the second floor were closed, but they were not tight, and there was a crack in the middle, through which the sunlight slipped in, shining out the dust fluttering in the air, and sometimes a few cat hairs.

The three-flowered cat lay leisurely on the floor, with fluffy hair on her body, and she held a small paw, gently hooking it again and again, as if she wanted to touch the glittering dust in the sun. Naturally, she couldn't touch it, but she seemed to know it, and she just hooked it casually, and didn't intend to catch it.

The Taoist looked at her from the side.

There was nothing else to do for one person and one cat, and they didn't seem to be idle, enjoying the afternoon.

In short, for Taoists, this is often the case, this cat does not need to do anything, and it can make him feel very good.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Bang Bang ......"

The whole cat shuddered in fright, kept its paws up, and turned its head to look downstairs.

Then he looked at the Taoist: "It's that woman." ”

"Hmm."

"And that guy that day."

"Oh?"

Song You withdrew his gaze from her and had already gotten up.

The cat also hurriedly got up and followed to see the excitement.

With a creak, the door opened.

There was a woman standing outside the door, and a middle-aged man in a green shirt with a haggard expression and bowing his head.

"This person is a little interesting, waiting for me at the West City Gate every day, hehe, I didn't go out of the city the day before yesterday, I went out of the city yesterday and dressed up, he didn't recognize me, and he waited for me today." Wu Nuxia said, "He seems to have something to say to you." ”

After speaking, she turned her head and said to the middle-aged man:

"Say it."

The middle-aged man hurriedly raised his head.

Three days ago, he was still a calm and elegant middle-aged man, and although he lacked money, he did not feel down. Now I haven't seen him for three days, and I am already much haggard, not only my complexion is sallow, my eyes are dark, my hair is greasy as if it has been smeared with a layer of lard, and my eyes are bloodshot.

"Sir!"

The middle-aged man gave a salute: "Lai has eyes and doesn't know the real person, he offended Mr., and now he knows that he is wrong, so he will go to the county government to explain the situation to the county official, admit guilt and accept punishment, and ask Mr. to accept the Tao." ”

Song You only stood at the door, looking at him calmly: "I don't know where to go to the disaster vine?" ”

"To the Disaster Vine?"

The middle-aged man only felt that his mind was already like a mess, and he was stunned for a while before he reacted, bowed and said: "The ancestor of the villain's family walked the world, and he met the immortals in Yishan, and the immortals gave the ancestors some immortal seeds, and we have always called him Yishan immortal seeds." ”

"I see."

"Sir, do you know this immortal seed?"

"There was once a person in the ancestors of the lower master sect who liked to collect strange flowers and plants everywhere, cherish spiritual power, and also fused the spells he learned to cultivate some special flowers and plants." Song You said lightly, "It seems that my ancestor still has a relationship with the ancestor of my family. ”

"Sir is actually ......"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened suddenly.

I felt a headache in my brain, but I gradually reacted. But he never expected that this person was the descendant of the gods in the mouths of the ancestors of the family.

"The villain has eyes but no beads, and he doesn't know the real immortal! Please Zhenxian for the sake of fate, spare the villain's life! ”

"Fate is also fate many years ago, I don't know that ancestor below, not to mention that I can't spare my life in this matter." Song You's tone was cold, "Since you don't have the idea of murdering your life, you don't have the reason to take your life because of this." It's just a means to make money like this, it's really not good. ”

"Please condemn the immortals!"

"The spell cast under it can be managed for seven days, and ordinary people don't sleep for seven days, I'm afraid that if they don't die, they will suffer a big sin, but there is a way to protect it, and I don't want to hurt my muscles and bones." Song You said, "As for the last seed of the calamity vine, I will take it away for the patriarch. ”

"Thank you, immortals!"

"Immortals don't dare to be." Song You said, "I just hope that I will have a longer memory, and after I leave, I will take the right path more, move less of these crooked thoughts, and don't lose the virtues of my ancestors." ”

"Thank you, thank you......"

The middle-aged man bowed again and again, and then turned to leave, his steps were in a hurry, and he almost tripped up.

The doorway quickly fell silent.

Only Wu Nuxia, who looked surprised, and Sanhua Cat, who also had wide-eyed eyes but were full of doubts because she didn't know what was going on.

"What did you do?"

"Meow?"

"A small means is not enough."

"What kind of immortal does he say?"

"It should be an ancestor in the sect back then, and I haven't seen it before." Song You shook his head and explained to her, "Most of them had a relationship with his ancestors. ”

"And what is the Disaster Vine?"

Wu Nuxia couldn't finish asking, her eyes widened, like the group of children in Lingbo County who sat under the tree and wanted to listen to strange stories.

"The wonderful pen of the ancestor can understand the human language, after finding a place to plant, it can grow up quickly with the words of the person, and it can grow into a flower between the teas, if it sincerely asks for it, it can take away the plague on the human body, and bear fruit, and take the fruit at this time, it is equivalent to taking off the plague on the body." Song You was also very patient and explained to her in as much detail as possible, "As for the reasoning, I don't understand it." ”

"Awesome, Dao Chief!"

"The skill of the master will not be able to do it below." Song You said, "If the heroine goes to the county government to receive the reward later, it should be very smooth." ”

"You're awesome, too."

"Each has its own strengths, each has its own strengths."

"This time it's on again."

"It's not about it, ghost hunting is still the credit of the heroine, and this matter is an accident, and it is inevitable that it will be encountered. Since I am companions with the heroine, it is natural that whoever has the means to do it will deal with it. ”

Song You also glanced in the direction where the man had left.

I couldn't help but feel some emotion in my heart for a while.

The heirs of Fulongguan have walked the world from generation to generation, and it is inevitable to become attached to people, just like themselves at this time. The ancestor of the middle-aged man thought that he was also a good person, so he got the seed of the disaster vine given by the ancestor, and he should have the idea of protecting his descendants without worry, but he thought of it now, but there have been some changes.

How many people can predict the future?

Song You glanced at the woman beside him again.

I went down the mountain this time, and I also got in touch with many people, but in addition to Sanhua Niangniang, the deepest and most wonderful fate, and the most comfortable to get along with, is this woman.

I don't know how many years later......

Oh, I think too much, I don't have something that can be passed down for hundreds of years to give to others.