Fu Zhu turned his head to look at Yu Lanze, "Senior brother is here to find Wusheng?" ”

The white-clothed man of Zhilan Yushu nodded slightly, and beckoned to Wu Sheng, and the little boy got up without thinking about it, and approached with the flower tower in his arms, seeing that Fu Zhu had a slight sense of frustration in his heart.

How can this little broken child be treated differently? I didn't have such a good temper with her at the beginning.

But the girl was only lost for a moment, and then raised a sincere smile. Wusheng and Senior Brother get along well, and she is relieved.

Wu Sheng looked at the smile of the rune beads, lowered his eyes, and in his hand was the flower tower given by the girl, and the light blue almost transparent spiritual power lingered between the petals.

At the top of the tower is a snow-white apricot flower.

His spiritual power is very weak, and it is still a little difficult to maintain the flower tower.

Wu Sheng gently tugged at Yu Lanze's sleeve, urging him to leave early, go back to soak in the medicinal bath, and wash the demon veins.

The weaker the demon bloodline, the stronger his spiritual power will be.

One trades off the other.

The time has come, Wu Sheng has not gone back, Yu Lanze came here to find someone, he naturally will not delay much, and said to the little junior sister: "Wu Sheng and I will leave first." ”

Fu Zhu smiled.

On the way back, the child was a little absent-minded. Yu Lanze didn't say anything when he saw this.

It was only when he arrived at the pool where he soaked in the medicinal bath that he said a little unbearably: "The elixir cleanses the blood, the pain is very great, if you can't hold on, you must tell me." ”

Wu Sheng has a cold temperament, and he is stubborn and awkward, if it wasn't for the effect of the medicine last time, Wu Sheng has not come out yet, he may not be able to find out that he has fainted in the medicine pool.

Before seeing Wusheng, who fainted, Yu Lanze was still thinking that the child's physical fitness was very good, and he could soak in the medicine pool.

Wu Sheng carefully put the flower tower aside, ignored Yu Lanze, and stepped into the pool with a familiar car.

The water of the pool, mixed with various elixirs, has a mellow green color, and hot air comes out from the bottom of the pool, and the surface of the water seems to be boiling.

Yu Lanze was not at ease and stayed outside the screen.

For several days, Fu Zhu did not see Wusheng again, and the lake she had been thinking about was finally dug up.

The taro led the water of a great river and filled the lake. He threw a bead full of water spirit in the lake, and the lake was filled with a faint aura.

Fu Zhu put the empty fish into the lake, and the stone fish suddenly came to life, swimming freely in the lake, and the tail of the fish slapped the surface of the water, causing ripples.

Yosu had never seen such a half-inky and half-transparent fish, so he asked in surprise, "Uncle Xiao, what kind of fish is this?" ”

Mi Yao also turned her head to look at Fu Zhu, obviously curious.

Fu Zhu smiled lightly: "It's called the Empty Ming Fish." ”

The fish in the lake seemed to know that someone was talking about them, and swam towards the shore, swaying their transparent tails.

Yosu reached out and poked the head of the fish, which was slippery, no different from the fish raised by Grandpa Meng.

Mi Yu said: "Senior Sister Fu Zhu, let's give this lake a name." ”

The ripples in the lake stopped.

The empty fish only popped out and looked at the girl.

Fu Zhu took out a white jade flawless jade bottle, and gently dripped three drops of spiritual spring liquid into it, and the lake water became clearer and clearer.

"Let's call it the Insatiable Lake."

Three drops of emptiness, endless celebrations.

Yosu and Mi Yao were very supportive, clapping their hands and saying, "This name is really good." ”

"Uncle Xiao, you are so busy practicing swords on weekdays, just leave such a trivial matter as feeding the fish to me!"

Mi Yao hummed and said, "Yosu can't be busy alone, I'll help her." ”

In this way, the matter of feeding the fish was taken over by the two.

Fu Zhu stood up, and Shuang Xueming had fallen in front of her, "I'm going to Beizhao Peak, what about you?" ”

Yosu naturally wanted to follow, until Mi Yao pulled her behind her, and then snorted: "I'll take a look at the fish here." ”

Mi Yao smiled and said, "Me too." ”

The girl nodded slightly, and Edgeworth left.

Josu looked at the dark shadow in the sky and retracted his gaze in amazement, "What did you just pull me for?" ”

According to the seniority, Yosu should actually call Mi Taro Uncle Sheng, but the two are of the same age, and they don't care, so they go straight to get along as friends.

Mi Yao narrowed her eyes and whispered, "Senior Sister Fu Zhu has something to do, so let's not disturb her." ”

Since returning to the mountain, Senior Sister Fu Zhu has not practiced swords, and she has been dealing with some trivial matters. It seems that only by arranging these things properly can she feel at ease to do what she really wants to do.

Hearing Mi Taro say this, Yosu also reacted that something was wrong, Uncle Xiao, she seemed to be really busy, and Yosu had never seen her stop in the past few days.

Kitazhao Peak.

As soon as the girl's flying sword landed, a Jindan disciple in a white robe greeted her and said, "Senior Sister Fuzhu." ”

Before Shuang Xueming returned to the sheath, Fu Zhu slightly bowed his hand and returned a sword salute.

The disciple of Jin Dan is called Jiang Li, and he is the most proud disciple of the elder of the Sword Pavilion, Mu Guiqi, who is good at Danqing painting, and his ingenuity is amazing, and some female disciples especially love to find him to draw magic weapons.

And the frost snow in Fu Zhu's hand was forged by his master, Elder Mu Guiqi.

Jiang Li's eyes couldn't help but look at the girl's flying sword, this was the best sword forged by the master, and the only drawback was that the murderous aura was too heavy.

Now in the hands of the girl, the murderous spirit is not obvious, and the well-behaved is abnormal.

"The magic weapon that Senior Sister Fuzhu asked me to draw has already been drawn, you can see if there is anything that needs to be modified." Jiang Li took out a scroll of drawings from his sleeve and handed it to the rune beads.

He drew several versions of the drawing, but he still thought the original one was the best, and changed it a little, but he didn't know if the girl was satisfied.

Hearing this, Fu Zhu spread out the drawings of the magic weapon and looked at it, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, which did not escape Jiang Li's magic eyes.

He exhaled slightly, and although he himself was extremely satisfied, everyone's preferences were different.

Fu Zhu put away the drawings and thanked Jiang Li: "Thank you, Senior Brother Jiang, the drawings are finely drawn, and there is no need to make further modifications." ”

Jiang Li smiled and said, "Senior Sister Fu Zhu is satisfied." ”

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and her tone was long, "Naturally, I am satisfied." ”

Jiang Li shook his head for a moment, the original frost and snow were really not compatible with the bright little girl in front of him, and he didn't know how the master forged a killing sword.

Adhering to the responsible mentality, Jiang Li reminded: "Although there are refiners in Beizhaofeng, most of them are sword-casting, and the magic weapon of Senior Sister Fuzhu, I'm afraid that if they make it, it will be different from what Senior Sister thinks......"

It's like this frost and snow.

If it weren't for Wen Chen's head to sharpen his sword with Xuan Bing, the original flying sword would not be suitable for girls.

Fu Zhu said softly: "Thank you Senior Brother Jiang for reminding me, I have already found a good refiner." ”

Jiang Li smiled dumbly, he was worried about it.

Zi Lao even made the delicate and small flying sword so finely, and even let go of his arrogance to cast a fairy sword, Fu Zhu was not worried about his forging skills.

However, the golden vine is precious, and she still has to go there in person.

A flying sword quietly descended the mountain.

But on the fifth day, he flew back again.

Fu Zhu thought about it, she was left to ask Jin Mingyun about the sword now, and immediately went to the Taixuan Sword Sect.

It's just that I don't know, how did the matter of her and Jin Mingyun asking the sword get out, attracting a lot of people to inquire, and the pure pillow mountain is rarely lively.