Cheng Qian poured out all the poisonous snakes in a basket and distributed them around Bai Micao.

But a scene that surprised Cheng Qian appeared, as soon as these poisonous snakes landed, they didn't even want to attack him, a human being, dozens of poisonous snakes raised their heads one after another, their eyes were all attracted by Bai Micao, and their eyes were full of fire.

"Huh!"

Seeing this situation, Cheng Qian seemed to be a little confused, and looked at it with great interest, he wanted to see what would happen to these poisonous snakes next?

How does Cheng Qian know now, everything has a spirit, and the sensitivity of snakes is far from being comparable to that of humans, as soon as these poisonous snakes came out, they felt that there were countless spiritual energy here, so that they didn't want to leave at all, they just wanted to stay here to cultivate, when they saw that kind of spiritual grass, these poisonous snakes all exerted the nature of beasts, that is, to protect the spiritual things of heaven and earth.

Dozens of poisonous snakes crawled slowly and slowly, enclosing the path around Bai Micao. doesn't seem to care about Cheng Qian, a human at all.

I don't know what Cheng Qian, a medicine farmer, ate, and the aura emanating from his body is the same as that of a demon, so the poisonous snake doesn't regard him as an enemy at all.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing, it seems that these poisonous snakes want to protect this spirit grass!" Cheng Qian originally didn't believe what those seniors said, but now seeing is believing, these beasts will really protect for a spirit grass.

In this way, Cheng Qian can also be busy, and he doesn't have to worry that this spirit grass will be picked, so he happily goes back.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, Cheng Qian came back every day to see, and after a long time, these poisonous snakes were also familiar with him, and when they saw him coming, they crawled over and wrapped around him, as if they liked the warm body temperature.

The first time these poisonous snakes crawled towards Cheng Qian, they really scared him into a flow of urine, and he didn't dare to come to see Bai Micao for three days.

Later, I couldn't help it, so I had the courage to come. This time, the poisonous snakes did not move, and dozens of poisonous snakes seemed to be sleeping, coiled on the ground and closed their eyes, and their mouths kept spitting out this poisonous mist.

Cheng Qian is not afraid of these poisonous mists, and he has long been invulnerable.

"Aren't these poisonous snakes used to being in burrows, how come they've never seen them digging burrows?" Cheng Qian wondered.

During this month, Cheng Qian would come every day, and once he was really tired of collecting medicine outside, so he ran to the valley to have a look, but accidentally fell asleep. When he woke up, his body was already covered with poisonous snakes, sticking to him one by one as if they had seen his mother.

At this time, Cheng Qian knew that these poisonous snakes did not want to eat him, but liked the warm body temperature on his body, it turned out that snakes were also afraid of cold!

Knowing that these poisonous snakes had no ill will towards him, he later became bolder, and let these poisonous snakes coil on his body every day, and he was also happy to be idle, and from time to time he would pick the spirit grass. Or cut the spirit fruit into pieces and feed them to these poisonous snakes.

Over time, these poisonous snakes became fat and healthy, and they were extremely large. Looking at the small body, its strength is greater than that of a cow. These are all Cheng Qian's masterpieces, and none of the spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits he picked are not heaven and earth spiritual objects.

Snakes eat. He also eats, and his wrinkled skin gradually becomes delicate.

In this way, three years have passed in a blink of an eye. These poisonous snakes have undergone countless molts, and finally grown into giant pythons larger than people, these poisonous pythons have swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth day and night, and have cultivated a trace of demonic power in their bodies, and the poisonous gas that has been spit out in the past three years has also covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire valley.

Cheng Qian is also accustomed to this, and even built a small wooden house directly in this valley, accompanied by poisonous snakes for many years, like a hermit who has lived in seclusion here for many years, and over time, there is also a trace of inexplicable gas in his body.

Five years have passed! Cheng Qian's appearance is already a thirty-year-old young man, and at this moment he is sitting in front of the wooden house, his eyes lingering on the white grass, and the budding flower bones seem to have loosened a little.

Under his careful observation every day, he found that this spirit grass seemed to exude a breath that made the ancient trees spring, which was extremely beneficial to his own body and mind, and he did not go back to the wooden house every day when he slept, but directly hugged Bai Micao to sleep.

Ten years on!

Cheng Qian is already a middle-aged man of forty years old, and his demeanor also shows a trace of vicissitudes, for eighteen years, for this spiritual grass, he stood in the valley and looked at the white grass that was about to bloom, and asked himself: "Why should I guard it?"

No one can answer this question, not even he himself, why stay here and not leave, is it worth spending half of his life?

"When I first encountered this spirit grass, I felt that I had picked up a treasure, and I took care of it, let it grow, and not let it suffer any harm, but now I am almost half a cup of loess person, do I regret it?"

Cheng Qian stood in the poisonous mist, asked himself if he regretted it, his heart was extremely conflicted, there was a little regret, if it wasn't for this spiritual grass, he had already married a wife and had children at this moment, sighed and returned to the wooden house leisurely, and lived for the rest of his life!

Twenty years have passed!

Cheng Qian, who was close to the sixtieth year, his old eyes were a little dizzy, and his eyes were cloudy, looking around the valley, his expression was indifferent, as if he was one with nature.

He was detached, his eyes were fixed on the half-bloomed white grass, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart: "Wait for me!"

This voice was not his own heart, and the two words like silver bells stirred up a trace of waves in his heart, making his transcendent state of mind surging too.

"Does this seem like a long dream?" Cheng Qian suddenly felt that his life was like a mirror, he had achieved nothing, he had done nothing, and his life was over in such a mess, and he felt as if he was dreaming.

"Is it a dream?"

"Well, it's supposed to be a dream!"

"Isn't it a dream?"

"Why am I at a loss?"

"My goal was to make it bloom, but now that it's about to bloom, I'm at a loss, is my life worth living?"

Question and answer, question and answer, Cheng Qian's mind was full of questions, the sun in the sky was hazy, covered by poisonous fog, as if his heart was vague and unable to see through himself.

"Alas!" Cheng Qian sighed, as if he was unwilling, but said helplessly: "Maybe my departure is the real starting point, is that my goal?"

At this moment, Cheng Qian's state of mind seems to be a little different, he is not affectionate, not for the Tao, not for anything, putting life and death aside, this detachment, as if fused with heaven and earth, seems to feel that it is natural to leave the world and go away, this is just a dream!

Dreams will eventually wake up, and when you wake up, the real beginning begins!

This night, he didn't sleep, it seemed that he shouldn't sleep at this time, there was a roar in his ears, he moved out of the wooden house, and saw the blood and rain in the valley, and the dozens of giant pythons he raised, for some reason, were killing each other at the moment.

Cheng Qian's expression was calm, and he looked at the bloody scene in front of him unfazed, as if he was out of the way, and turned a blind eye to this qiē.

This scuffle, he seemed to have already felt that it would come after all, but he didn't want it to come so soon. Cheng Qian carried a small chair and leaned on it leisurely, watching the snakes kill with emotionless eyes.

"Is this also the beginning of yours?" Cheng Qian suddenly asked as he watched the blood rain flying.

But these poisonous snakes ignored him, and still fought frantically on their own, biting another snake with a big mouth, tearing frantically, and one by one the purple hazy Neidan fell from the broken belly of the poisonous snake and was devoured by the victor.

This bloody visual feast made Cheng Qian feel a trace of enlightenment, a little incomprehensible, but he felt that he understood, a very strange feeling.

At this moment, Cheng Qian seemed to be integrated into heaven and earth, he was like heaven and earth, and with the detachment of heaven and earth, he looked at this fight with cold eyes.

The snake group fought for a month, Cheng Qian would regard himself as heaven and earth every day, watching the battle of these beasts, and finally dozens of poisonous pythons, only a crimson spirit was left, it raised its head majestically and roared, it was the roar of the victor, and all around were the corpses of poisonous snakes.

In the end, its gaze turned and looked at Cheng Qian, who had a detached face, with a fierce light, as if it wanted to tear it to pieces.

However, Cheng Qian was not afraid in the face of this gaze, and still looked at this poisonous snake detachedly, he felt that he was heaven and earth, and this poisonous snake was extremely small, like an ant.

The blood mist swayed on the white grass, and the surrounding aura was turbulent at this moment, like a funnel forming a vortex of aura above the valley.

The crimson poisonous python was immediately attracted to it, and its face was full of fiery color.

The white grass, under the empowerment of the aura in the sky, blooms with endless splendor, and the flowers are blooming!

A delicate red fruit body appeared in the center of the petals, and the moment the white grass bloomed, it turned into a human.

Cheng Qian was still watching this scene calmly, but the strange thing was that his heart suddenly trembled, and a trace of blue spiritual light overflowed from his body, as if there was a resonance.

Mi Mi'er, who had just transformed into a human being, bloomed with blue light on her eyebrows, and the lock of Jin Jian emerged, and a trace of vague lines went straight to Cheng Qian.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the memories in Cheng Qian's mind poured out like a tide, his face flashed with joy, anger and sorrow, and he saw a smile on his calm face.

"Husband, let's go!" Mi Mi'er's beautiful eyes opened, and her figure shook and landed beside Cheng Qian, holding him by the jade hand, and then both of them soared into the sky!

At this moment, Cheng Qian understood everything, and an earth-shattering spiritual pressure erupted in his body, and the lock of Jin Jian in the center of his eyebrows appeared strangely.

"Love is stronger than gold, ruthless heaven, what can you do with me!"

The two golden locks bloomed into one at this moment, and where the light passed, the void really collapsed, and the scenery of the world flowed rapidly at this moment, and finally the two turned into a cloud of phantoms and disappeared into this collapsed world.

In the underworld, the unconscious Cheng Qian's body trembled and woke up from his dream! (To be continued......)