Chapter 9 A Unique Perspective on Flowers

Xiaohua Fairy was a first-time human, and when she was reincarnated, she didn't have time to drink Meng Po soup, and Xuanyuan Que was worried that she would use immortal magic at will, and be regarded as a demon by the world or punished by heaven.

He glanced at the ancient shopkeeper beside him.

The shopkeeper Gu immediately smiled and said: "Childe, please go with the small one to check if there is any problem with the goods, there is no problem, and the small one will help you pack it." ”

Weak water: "......"

Does a top door stone also have to be inspected?

Bogu Xuan really lives up to its name, and this hospitality is simply a lever in the antique world.

He was about to say no, but the ancient shopkeeper said to Weak Xuan again: "Little girl, you can look around and see if there is anything else you like." Uncle Treasurer will take your father to check the stone you fancy first. ”

Weak water feet are soft!

Isn't it that you bad old man is blind?

Can't you see him dressed in cloth?

Just look at his clothes and know he can't afford it!

It's really a pot that can't be opened!

Sure enough, there is no treachery or business, and the hard-earned money of the poor people is embarrassed to earn.

Weak Xuan had questions and wanted to ask Xuanyuan Shenjun, so she nodded: "Good drop!" Dad, don't worry! I'll see if there's anything else I like. ”

Weak water's feet were soft again, and he weakly refused: "But Dad doesn't worry about being alone in the shop." ”

"Dad, don't worry, I won't run around."

Xuanyuan Que: "I can look at her." ”

The little boy looks only four or five years old, but his temperament is cold and calm, which makes people unconsciously convinced.

Weak water couldn't refuse her daughter, so she could only leave her daughter in the store to see if she liked it.

As long as his daughter likes it, he will work hard to earn money in the future.

Liu's is outside the door, he can see the situation in the store, and his daughter is well-behaved, so he can rest assured that he will follow the shopkeeper to check the top door stone, no, it is not the top door stone, it is the treasure of the town store!

A must check it out!

After his father and shopkeeper left, Weak Xuan couldn't wait to ask: "Xuanyuan Shenjun is you cultivating my soul for me, tearing apart the path of reincarnation, and taking me to reincarnate as a human?" ”

Xuanyuan Que nodded: "Well, remember to be a good person." ”

This time, they were just mortals, and they would not live for a hundred years at most.

Weak Xuan was moved for a while, worthy of being the first god of war in the nine heavens, she was really a good person, and she even saved her again: "Thank you, Shenjun!" ”

Weak Xuan remembered the first time she saw Xuanyuan Que, she had just grown her spiritual wisdom, and he and Demon Venerable fought all the way to the bank of the weak water river.

She's so scared! Afraid that the spiritual root she stretched out would be accidentally injured by the sword light and sword shadow, so she quietly retracted it.

Unexpectedly, her spiritual root accidentally tripped over the Demon Venerable, causing him to fall on his heels, and was almost cut off by the Demon Venerable with a sword in a fit of anger.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Shenjun saved her in time, otherwise she would have been hacked to death!

Xuanyuan Shenjun is worthy of being the god of war of the Nine Heavens, and he cares about the common people in the world, not only using immortal magic to help her repair her injured spiritual root, but also teaching her a set of immortal arts and cultivation methods.

Otherwise, how could she turn into a spirit in a hundred years if she only knew how to bask in the sun to cultivate?

This time, Xuanyuan Shenjun gave himself the spirit to cultivate his soul again.

I heard that it will take 10,000 years of cultivation to cultivate the soul, and even exchange your life for your soul!

Xuanyuan Shenjun is really good!

Xuanyuan Que said lightly: "No thanks, I just don't like to owe favors." ”

She blocked the blow of the Demon Venerable's 10,000-year-old cultivation for him, and he naturally couldn't watch her soul fly away.

Gift? What favors? The flower of Weak Xuan couldn't understand what favor Xuanyuan Shenjun owed her.

After all, she never thought that she was blocked by the Demon Venerable's sword, she just happened to hit it when she dodged!

Xuanyuan Que didn't know what she was thinking, so he cut to the chase: "Can you practice and use immortal art now?" ”

Speaking of this, Jiao Xuan was a little frustrated: "Can be can, but the aura here is too thin!" I can only ripen persimmons after one night of practice. ”

"But fortunately, I can still bask in the sun and cultivate!" She said happily.

Xuanyuan Que looked at her little face and wrinkled into small buds, and then bloomed and thought: Because of his physique, the flower can indeed absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate, but he can't.

He advised: "In the Three Realms, each realm has its own rules, mortals can't cultivate, although you can cultivate in the human world, but you can't use immortal arts, let alone use immortal arts to harm people." ”

"You can't use immortal arts, you'll die!" Weak Xuan frowned.

The feeling of being hungry is really unbearable, so uncomfortable that I am to death!

Xuanyuan Shenque looked at the little girl in front of him and couldn't refute it.

Now she was only a three-and-a-half-year-old child, with no ability to protect herself, and an adult mortal could easily capture her.

Of course, even in the fairy world, flowers and people are different, and the hundred-year-old flower fairy has just turned into a human form and is just a three- or four-year-old fairy, and he has no ability to protect himself.

Thinking that this little flower fairy encountered danger, he didn't know how to hide, and rushed forward.

She has lived alone on the banks of the weak water river with no grass for a hundred years, and she has never seen the sinister world and unpredictable people.

The damage that people can cause is much more complicated, and if she really doesn't use immortal magic to protect herself, it is estimated that she will not survive for three days.

In this way, he spent 10,000 years of cultivation to cultivate her soul, tear the way of reincarnation, help her reincarnate as a human, and there was no point in giving her back her life.

He said: "When you encounter bad people and things that endanger your life, you can use spells, but you can't let people see them. ”

Weak Xuan nodded her little head vigorously: "I know this!" ”

You can't be in front of people, you have to be behind people, otherwise you will be burned to death as a monster.

Then Xuanyuan Que told her about the consequences of improper use of immortal arts.

“…… Remember, there is a national law in the world, and there is a way of heaven in the heavenly realm, and if you use immortal magic to harm people in the world, you will not only be arrested by the government, but also punished by the way of heaven. ”

Weak Xuan has her own unique understanding, flowers, and the way of thinking is naturally different from that of humans.

Flowers have a unique insight into flowers!

The more he spoke, the more she felt that there were many places where she could use immortal arts.

Weak Xuan's face was like a flower, and she said happily: "Xie Xuanyuan Shenjun pointed, I know!" ”

At this moment, Xuanyuan Que's originally serious and handsome little face also wrinkled into a bun: why did he think she didn't know?

Forget it, he has already given her back her life, what does the future creation have to do with him?

At this time, Weak Water cautiously walked out with a beautiful wooden box.

He felt that this wooden box was much more valuable than the stones inside!

Weak Water said to Xuanyuan Que: "Thank you, little boy!" As soon as I found the stone and carved it, I sent it to the little boy. ”

Xuanyuan Que only nodded.

Weak water thought to himself, in the end, he is the son of a family, he is magnificent at a young age, but he is too serious, like a small folded head!

Children, it's still cute like Xuanbao.

Weak Shui didn't know that Weak Xuan was a real child, but Xuanyuan Que, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, couldn't pretend to be a child.

"Does Xuanbao have a favorite?"

Weak Xuan shook her little head: "Not for the time being." ”

She hasn't taken a serious look yet!

"That Xuanbao, let's go!" Weak Water breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly held the wooden box with one hand, picked up the baby daughter with the other, and walked out.

The shopkeeper sent him off warmly: "Welcome to the weak boy, the weak girl will come next time!" ”

Weak Xuan smiled and said yes, then turned her head and waved at Xuanyuan Que and said, "Master Xuanyuan, I'm leaving!" I'll see you next time I'm in town. ”

The shopkeeper was secretly shocked: The little master actually revealed his surname?

Next time? The weak water had a soft foot, tripped over the threshold, and almost threw his daughter out!