(Girls' Literature)

"Alright." Cang Song smiled slightly. Holding Wu Ling's shoulders and bending down slightly to comfort her.

He saw Wu Ling's tangled look. knew that Wu Ling could also see that Hebo had made up his mind to detain himself. But so what? Spring planting and autumn harvesting. It's only a year. He lived for thousands of years. One year. A snap of a finger.

Not to mention. It's just a cucumber. Get along with the land that gave birth to itself. He's kind of at ease.

Wu Ling raised her eyes to look at Cang Song, who was still smiling. I was a little reluctant to go. She...... Is it harming Cangsong?

"It's only a year." Cang Song noticed Wu Ling's expression of self-reproach becoming more and more self-reproachful. Grinned. Reached out and touched Wu Ling's head. The palms of my hands were warm.

In his heart. It's a good deal.

In fact, Hebo must have wanted him to help with farming for a long time. I'm embarrassed to say. deliberately placed this trap for Wu Ling.

But the stuff gets in hand. Things were done step by step. How can you refute it.

Wu Ling bit her lip. The fingers pinching the gourd gradually tightened. My heart was sour.

"Let's go. You'll be able to see me in a year's time. That demonic spirit waits for no one. If you're late. But I will never see the prince again. Cang Song patted Wu Ling on the shoulder. Tell her not to care so much about it.

He knew that Wu Ling was a person who was prone to self-reproach. Something. What a fault. It's all on yourself. Even if he fell into the trap of Hebo's cunning cunning this time. Wu Ling will also blame herself for everything.

"Ahem...... It's like how ...... the old man is What a year. Spring planting and autumn harvesting. It's only half a year. He Bo stroked his beard. The face was full of discomfort.

Cang Song glanced at Hebo. Meaning: Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. He Bo turned his face away in embarrassment. Some blush.

He also knew that he had overcalculated. But. In addition to wanting this young man to farm. Naturally, he had other reasons. It's just inconvenient to explain at this time.

If not...... He has always been upright. How can you calculate this young girl.

It's really a shame to be old.

"Alright, Wu Ling. Go for it. Seeing that Wu Ling was still stunned, she looked at herself in a daze. Cang Song's heart twisted into a ball. In his heart, he scolded that Hebo.

It's not good to calculate anything. Calculation of witches.

In the eyes of Cangsong. Wu Ling is the same as herself. More suitable for making a tree. So quiet. Just stand where you are. Feel the activity of other people. Feel the spring breeze and summer rain. It's joy.

But she's human. The temperament is still so weird.

Cangsong sometimes thinks. With Wu Ling's ability. Be selfish. If it's a little more ferocious...... It won't be so distressing.

But he knew at the same time. If Wu Ling is really so selfish. He wouldn't have been attracted to her.

Cang Song admits that he likes Wu Ling.

It's very simple to like.

That kind of bird loves the sky. Fish prawns like. There's no reason for that. I just like it.

From the first time I saw her, I liked her quietness. I like her awkward nature. Love her appearance like a log. But there is fire burning in my heart.

Even if he is against her. Do not touch. I like it too.

Willing to help her. Willing to watch her silently all the time. Just feel her spiritual power. Cang Song, even if he is weak and asleep. A smile will also be revealed.

Just because she's a witch.

Cangsong lowered his head. sighed. Then he smiled helplessly. Double-tapped. A green cut appeared on his finger. A drop of essence blood rolled out of it. After falling. Instantly turned into a brilliant green bead.

Wu Ling knows. This essence blood only condenses for a hundred years. It took a few to save Shuo before. Now let him shed another ......

She was apologetic. But it's not how to speak. He hesitated and didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Oops...... Wu Ling ......: "Seeing Wu Ling's expression, Cang Song understood what Wu Ling was thinking. sighed: "It's not as rare as you think." Take it. ”

He grabbed Wu Ling's hand. Quickly placed the bead in Wu Ling's white palm.

Wu Ling looked at the grain of essence blood. Stunned.

Cang Song really can't see her wood again. So at his urgent urging. Wu Ling took the glacial water and turned to leave.

Wu Ling will never forget. When she left the pine. How heavy that turn was. The spiritual realm that came together is obvious. Now. But she was the only one left to turn around.

Looking at the red glow that is gradually leaving. He Bo smiled slyly.

"Old fellow. Laugh what laughs. Cangsong glanced at him unhappily.

"It's okay, it's okay." Hebo covers his mouth. Hide all your smiles under your fingers.

Cangsong has always been known in the spirit world for his gentle personality. I didn't expect to be angry at times.

"Don't think I don't know what you're going to do. I'm telling you. I only farm. Nothing else. ”

"Uh......" He Bo looked at the pine with a clear face. Shrugged helplessly: "I only need one." You know where to put it. You go with me to steal ...... No, no, no. Let's borrow it. The next year, when the flowers bloom and the seeds are harvested, put them back. People don't know ...... ghosts."

"No matter."

Cang Song smiled. Turn around and lower your head and start looking at the soil. Only Hebo stood awkwardly in place.

Half an hour later. Only then did he begin to persuade Cang Song to go with him to the ghost withered vine to 'borrow' the flower seeds he had in mind. But it was still rejected.

Here, Wu Ling hurriedly took a few things and went back to Duanmu Shan. Duanmu Shan also laughed when he heard that Cang Song was detained by Hebo. But he didn't say anything. Just like a pine. Cut your fingers. Took a drop of essence blood and came out.

Her essence and blood. It's a dark green with a hint of brown. Maybe it's because of the different species of trees. Fell into the hands of Wu Ling. Chilled for a moment.

The two of them quickly reached the top of Yunshan Mountain. Cangsong was left behind by the old treacherous Hebo. Then Duanmu Shan can only help Wu Ling by himself.

When Wu Ling saw the silver essence flower. I couldn't help but be taken aback.

Very ordinary, very ordinary flower. It's only a foot tall. The foot-long blades stretched out from the ground like small arrows. The branches are upward. In the center of the slender leaf is a dull yellow stem. It is covered with a flower bud. It's budding at the moment.

According to Duanmushan said. This form will continue for at least thirty years. When will the great cold of the spiritual world pass? When will it be open.

And it can only be open for less than three days. It will quickly wither and wither.

Its petals contain the aura of Yunshan for thousands of years. Flowers bloom and fall. At that time, Yunshan will be surrounded by its aura. For some low-level spiritual creatures. It's a feast.

Wu Ling followed Duanmu Shan's instructions. The feathers of the mandarin duck are burned into crumbs and sprinkled on the side of the silver essence flower as nourishment. Then he sprinkled the blood of two thousand-year-old trees on its roots. As soon as the two beads hit the ground, they gradually melted as if they had been absorbed by the earth.

"Almost."

About two hours later. The essence blood of the two ancient trees completely dissolved in the soil. Duanmushan nodded. Signaling that Wu Ling can pour the ice water.

Wu Ling pried open the gourd containing glacial water. Just opened the lid. There was a burst of cold air. She then slowly poured the glacial water around the silver essence.

In order to prevent it from being overly cold, it freezes and spoils the silver essence. Wu Ling deliberately moved a little further away from its roots.

It is also a plant. Although Duanmu Shan can be regarded as having some understanding of the silver essence flower. But she was still not sure if her idea would work. also looked at the silver essence flower with an expectant face.

The time for a cup of tea passed. Nothing has changed.

An hour passed. The leaves of the silver flowers are bubbling with a cold smell. Apparently absorbing glacial water. But it still doesn't mean to bloom.

The two of them crouched in front of Silver Essence Flower. They were all anxious. I'm afraid this trick won't work. All previous efforts have been in vain. Even a year of pine time. It was also a sacrifice in vain.

Sunset. Morning rise. The night went by in a flash.

Wu Ling was a little flustered in her heart. Nearly ten hours passed...... The silver essence flower didn't even react at all.

"Is it ...... Something is not right. Wu Ling bit her lip and looked at the silver essence flower. I really want to become this flower and open for it.

It's been a night of waiting. Don't...... There's really something that hasn't been done right. Or glacial water or something. It doesn't work at all.

"This ......" Duanmu Shan didn't understand what was going on. I didn't react to the flower.

It makes sense of common sense. If the glacier water is too cold. Will the silver essence flower wither. But it didn't. Or the previous state. Nothing has changed.

"Is there a step missing?" Duanmu Shan gently touched the bud of the silver essence flower with his hand.

Just listen to the snapping of the buds. The leaf that wrapped the bud opened. Frightened, Duanmu Shan quickly retracted his hand.

"It's on."

Saw. Because of Duanmushan's touch. The silver essence flower seems to have been released from its imprisonment. It popped open. Then a warm spiritual power spread along with the fragrance of flowers. The two of them stared at the scene with wide eyes.

One by one, the flowers bloom rapidly. In an instant. A small white flower that was ordinary but carrying countless spiritual powers appeared in front of the two.

Its leaves are white. But the center of the flower is orange. Also with a hole. It seems to be connected to the roots.

"Don't be stunned. Collect nectar. Duanmushan reacted quickly. Hurriedly pressed the heart of the flower and squeezed it. Drops of orange grease seemed to be squeezed out.

Wu Ling looked at her. Subconsciously stretched out his hand to connect below.

She never thought of ...... The nectar turned out to be ...... That's how it was taken.

"Oops. That's it. I heard from the old trees. If you don't squeeze. After a while. It will also fall to the ground on its own. Reabsorbed by the soil. When the time comes, we will work in vain. Duanmu Shan looked at Wu Ling stunned. While squeezing. While nagging to explain.

"That's ...... There will be no loss of efficacy. Wu Ling took it with the palm of her hand. But she's a fire spirit. I saw that the nectar was gradually being evaporated. Becomes solidified and viscous. Looks a little overwhelmed.

"It doesn't matter. All I want is nectar. It doesn't matter if the water is evaporated or dry. If it becomes lumpy. It's more convenient for you to carry. ”

Duanmushan squeezed for a long time. Until all the nectar in it has been squeezed out. The nectar in Wu Ling's hand was really as she said. It is evaporated and dried into a gelatinous substance. Fits in the palm of Wu Ling's hand. It turned into a small pool.