Chapter 137: Garlic and Narcissus (Part 1)

Ling Bai was surprised that Jiu Luo would have such an idea, and his blazing eyes looked directly at her, wanting to see her heart.

"I'm here to see where you live, it's so plain. Nothing but this pot of 'narcissus' on the windowsill. His hand reached out to the void and pulled out something that resembled a seed, glowing golden in the sunlight.

He walked into the courtyard, raised his hand and threw seeds into the sky, silently reciting the magic formula, and the courtyard suddenly won a golden light, and wherever the golden light went, the ground was broken and rare grass grew in an instant.

In a moment, Jiuluo's bare yard was already full of flowers, green and vibrant.

Looking at those colorful and violet flowers, Jiuluo suddenly thought that he was in the royal back garden.

Ling Bai picked a blooming peony and handed it to Jiuluo: "This is the purpose of my visit. Jiuluo was stunned for a moment, then put it on the tip of his nose and smelled the fragrance of flowers, and the nameless fire in his heart gradually dissipated.

She was used to seeing flowers and plants when she was in Huaguo Mountain, and she didn't like the bare appearance of this place when she first came here. Therefore, I often go to the outside of the Yuqing Hall to see the begonia flowers in full bloom on that tree.

Now Ling Bai gave herself a garden, full of flowers and plants, which made her feel a sense of belonging to this yard.

"Thank you. Actually, you don't have to be so nice to me. I'm not Xiao Yao. Jiuluo felt that it was better to say some things clearly.

Ling Bai restrained the smile on his face and said in a deep voice: "You are not now, you will be one day." ”

"No way. I will only be myself. ”

"That's because I haven't found any other souls yet. ”

Jiuluo was angry: "What do you mean by this? You want me to become that pot of narcissus? I disappointed you, I may be a garlic that looks very similar to narcissus, even if it can't bloom, I think it's good." Garlic has the pleasure of garlic. ”

Ling Bai laughed angrily at her and touched her head: "What is the analogy is not good, but I compare myself to garlic." ”

Jiuluo also felt that she was funny, she was just in a hurry just now, so she made a comparison between garlic and narcissus. She just wanted to tell him that she was Jiuluo and no one else. Even if it's a head of garlic, it's herself.

In Ling Bai's opinion, Jiu Luo and Xiao Yao are alone. It's just that Jiuluo lacks a soul, and when all the other souls are found and returned to Jiuluo Zhihai, and then the ancient Lingzhi is used as a guide, supplemented by the ancient magic circle, Xiao Yao, who has disappeared for 10,000 years, will definitely be reborn. Therefore, what Jiuluo wants to do, he is not worried at all, he will be unconditionally satisfied.

"Come, let me see how your spiritual power is?"

Although Jiuluo didn't like him to always treat himself as someone else, she also knew that he was really good to herself, so she reached out and asked him to check his pulse.

Ling Bai contemplated, following her pulse and using her divine sense to probe into her sea of consciousness.

He wanted to make sure that the soul in the sea of knowledge was okay and see if the seal of the karmic fire red lotus was firm.

The wisp of soul sat peacefully in the magic circle he had shrouded and recuperated. The karmic fire red lotus also seemed to accept her fate, and honestly crouched in the corner of the sea. He was relieved.

Since Jiuluo likes to stay here, then let her be.

As long as the karmic fire red lotus is properly hidden, there is abundant immortal energy here, which is suitable for her cultivation. Xiao Yao's immortal body needs to be nourished by immortal energy.

He happened to use this time to find the ancient Lingzhi and explore Xiao Yao's other souls.

Jiuluo only sensed that there was something strange in the sea of consciousness, and suddenly remembered the blue shadow that had been, as if she hadn't called herself in the sea of consciousness for a long time.

Ling Bai withdrew her hand from Jiuluo's jade-like porcelain-like wrist, her fingertips still had the fragrance on her wrist, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

He was about to grab her hand again, but Jiu Luo noticed something strange and deftly dodged it.

The air became awkward for a moment.