Qing Yinan finally didn't have to run back and forth between the Laojun Mansion and the Lianggui Academy.

Seeing Qingluan working in the medicine field from a distance, he ran over excitedly.

"Tut-tut, decent!", he teased.

Qingluan gave herself a set of short shirts for a little peasant girl at this time, and her slender neck and wrists were clearly exposed.

Carrying two blue and white porcelain urns in his hands, fine sweat oozed from the tip of his nose.

She glanced up at him, not bothering to pay attention.

Qing Yinan looked around and sighed, "So much, when will you finish it?"

Qingluan glanced at him, "Do you know how much you want to help?"

After that, he threw one of the blue and white porcelain urns in his hand to him.

It was easy to catch it in a hurry, and his eyes were round.

"It's your mission, I'm not here for me!", he sneered.

"It's not good, who says it's bad, I say it's good!"

In this way, Qing Yinan found himself in trouble.

He helplessly carried the porcelain urn and walked and stopped in the medicine field.

Taishang Laojun also said to see if there was anything unfamiliar with this little girl Qingluan, but what caught his eye was a familiar figure who couldn't be more familiar, sweating profusely in the medicine field.

Qingluan, on the other hand, was lying comfortably on the lawn on the side, squinting her eyes slightly.

Lao Jun's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and the expression on his old face changed.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then looked at them closely.

The person who has no complaints and works hard is not Qing Yinan or who!

Lao Jun was afraid that he would be discovered by the two, so he hurriedly pinched the trick and disappeared.

Qing Yinan's movements were very fast, and he made most of the urn in a short time, and he couldn't help but lean over when he saw Qingluan lying on the lawn.

He followed Qingluan's example and walked next to her on the lawn.

"Do you feel like you're back to the old days?" he began.

Qingluan raised her eyes lazily and glanced at him without speaking.

"Do you really want to marry that little white face?", Qing Yinan suddenly turned sideways, supported his head with one hand, and looked straight at Qingluan.

Qingluan opened his eyes.

But there was a blank look in his eyes.

She stared blankly at the sky, and after a long time, her throat fluttered slightly.

"Hmm!".

Su Yu's kindness to her is undoubted, along the way, almost everything is being considered for her, planned for her, just because of a small thing to be suspicious, and veto this marriage is unfair to anyone.

"It's going to get married anyway, it doesn't matter. Qingluan suddenly sighed.

Yes, it's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, anyway, sooner or later, I'm going to get married, marry someone who is good to me and satisfied with my parents, what's not to be satisfied with?

Although he thought so, Qingluan's heart was empty.

After hearing this, Qing Yinan, who was more empty than Qingluan's heart, had a gloomy face that could drip water.

"Just that?", he asked in a muffled voice.

"Whatever?", Qingluan was a little helpless.

Is there still a choice for her in this kind of thing?

"Yes, you have to choose someone you like to be with, so that you won't be bored for the rest of your life!", Qing Yinan suddenly sat up and said with a straight face.

"Someone you like?", Qingluan muttered.

She looked sideways at Qing Yinan, and her heart suddenly jumped.

But soon, she closed her eyes.

"What's the use of liking it or not, it's just a matter of living, and who is not. ”。

Qing Yinan's face sank even more, and he said in a somewhat fierce voice, "It's because you are such a casual person that others treat you like that!"

As soon as the words came out, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.

I saw Qingluan sneer and sit up, "Yes, I'm casual, I'm in contact with you casually, so I deserve it, that's why others will arrange me randomly, that's why someone will follow me!"

The coldness in his words made Qing Yinan feel distressed.

"I didn't mean that!".

Qingluan looked at him disdainfully, "You don't mean that, I have that meaning, okay!"

After speaking, she stood up, grabbed the porcelain urn beside Qing Yinan, and walked towards the medicine field.

Looking at Qingluan's back, Qing Yinan couldn't wait to give himself two slaps.

Obviously I don't think so, but when I say it, it always changes my taste.

"You, don't be angry, I'll get it!".

He stepped forward and said curtly.

But Qingluan was as if he didn't exist, and he collected those new sprouts by himself.

Seeing that she ignored her, Qing Yinan snatched the porcelain urn in her hand and repeated the action just now in a sullen voice.

Qingluan looked at Qing Yinan's bowed down, and her heart was in a mess.

She suddenly felt a little scared.

The sudden palpitations at that moment made her uneasy.

How is that possible?

How could she possibly like him?

Qingluan shook his head vigorously and walked into the distance.

At this moment, Lao Jun was tinkering with his precious herbs in the pharmacy.

I was a little surprised to see Qingluan come in.

"You're not ......", Lao Jun stopped immediately before he finished speaking, he couldn't expose what he saw about Qing Yinan.

"God-kun. Qingluan bowed slightly.

Taishang Laojun nodded, and twisted his long beard with his fingers, "What's the matter?"

Qingluan took out the Bodhi seed from the bag that made her full of doubts and handed it to Lao Jun.

Lao Jun looked at her in amazement and took the Bodhi seed.

"What is this?".

"Yes...... Someone gave me this, let me give it to you. Qingluan said hesitantly.

She thought about it for a long time, but she didn't know how to define the position of the child, saying that it was a friend, but the two did not have deep contact;

Taishang Laojun raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a closer look at the Bodhi seed in his hand.

This bodhi looked ordinary, but when he looked closely, he found that it was hollow inside.

A layer of formless and colorless spiritual power surrounds it.

He lightly tapped his fingers on it, and a stream of spiritual power poured out from the tips of his fingers, slowly flowing towards Bodhizi.

Bodhi Zi is like an abyss, sucking all the spiritual power into it.

"In the dense forest of Huawentang?", after the spiritual power was completely absorbed, Lao Jun asked.

Qingluan nodded, "Yes, he said it would be for you." ”。

"Oh?", Taishang Laojun bowed slightly.

It's not like before, he raised his eyes and looked at Qingluan seriously.

"Do you know what this is?", he asked.

Qingluan nodded blankly and shook her head again.

"All I know is that it's a Bodhi seed. ”。

Lao Jun was silent for a moment and said, "You go back first, and come back another day to get it." ”。

Qingluan obediently blessed her body and prepared to turn around and leave.

Taishang Laojun suddenly stopped her, "Wait." ”。

After speaking, he took out a transparent spar, like a triangular pyramid, the four corners were sharp and sharp, like the finest sword, revealing a sharp light.

"Hold your hand out. Lao Jun said in a deep voice.

Although Qingluan didn't know what he was going to do, he still raised his right hand obediently.

Lao Jun didn't say a word, and suddenly stabbed the triangular spar into Qingluan's hand.

Bright red blood bubbled up in an instant.

The hedron seems to suck blood, sucking in all the blood that comes out.

Seeing the transparent spar, it slowly became extremely red, like a good cinnabar stone on the mouth, dazzling.

Qingluan looked at him in surprise, "Shenjun, what is this?"

Taishang Laojun shook his head and said, "It's okay, you go and get busy with yours!"

After saying that, he put the spar in his pocket.

Qingluan looked at him blankly, and bowed again.

Taishang Laojun looked at Qingluan's back and fell into deep thought.

This little girl, how can He De let him make a move?

At a glance, this bodhi seed knew that it was a fairy thing on Poria cocos.

Poria cocos on the immortal is a Bodhi under the Buddha's seat, got the Buddha's fate to cultivate into an immortal, if the heavenly realm wants to say, who has the most wisdom roots, the closest to the gods and Buddhas, then it must be the Poria cocos immortals.

Because of the great war, my cultivation was damaged, so I have always been in a state of retreat.

And Bodhi Zi is the best way for him to repair his true body and improve his cultivation.

The Bodhi seeds that Qingluan basks every day are the ones he uses to absorb the essence.

But if you can give such a big gift just because you helped to dry the Bodhi seeds, don't say that Lao Jun doesn't believe it, Qingluan himself doesn't believe it.

Lao Jun was puzzled, looking at the blood red spar and bodhi seed in his hand, his face, which was already covered with traces of time, was dignified and abnormal.