After the flower demon turned into a pile of ashes, Cai He finally came to his senses, and the two of them, who had been separated for many years, met again, and there must be too much to say.

After the previous quarrel, Cai He's brother Cai Jin rushed over, followed by Steward Zhou, whom Gu Yuan had seen.

Cai Jin has a bookish atmosphere on his body, and when he came, he held a copy of "The Strange Tales of the Book House", which talks about the strange states of the world, talented and beautiful women, wandering rangers, fox ghosts, all in the book, which was written by the scholar Yu Lun of the current dynasty, and it has a wide range of circulation, and almost all readers will put a copy on their desks.

After a lot of effort, the misunderstanding was finally resolved, and Cai Jin was shocked at first when he heard that his sister-in-law was a demon, and then he was surprised, like a big baby, and rushed to the study and worked hard to write.

Erxi was curious, followed to take a look, and when he returned to the hospital, he told Gu Yuan that Cai Jin was learning to write stories in the style of "Strange Tales of the Book House". The protagonists of the story are, of course, Cai He and the flower demon, and what happened on the paper is a little more bizarre than the real one.

After a while, a few people guarding the door heard heart-rending cries coming from the house, and Steward Zhou hurriedly broke into the house, and Sun Jiajia, whose shoulders were shaking violently, was lying on Cai He's body and crying.

And Cai He's teeth were clenched and there was no response, Steward Zhou's hand touched Cai He's heart, and the heat quickly slipped away from between his fingers.

"This ......"

Gu Yuan and Erxi glanced at each other, thinking about whether to escape.

"Old man......" Steward Zhou was in tears, he sent off the two masters at Cai's house, for him it was like watching his relatives pass away, how could he not feel pain in his heart?

The crying stopped for a long time, Sun Jiajia got up, bowed to Gu Yuan Yingying from a long distance, and said: "Engong is for me, but the hatred in my heart, the little woman has nothing to repay, but to thank her with her life." ”

Steward Zhou and Er Xi looked at Gu Yuan with strange eyes.

Sun Jiajia squinted at Gu Yuan and said: "Engong doesn't have to feel uneasy because of my death, what I do is my own will, not forced by you." ”

Gu Yuan, "......"

"Ahh

Sun Jiajia thrust her hand into her heart, slowly took out a red pill, stretched out her hand tremblingly to Gu Yuan, and said with a painful expression: "Take it...... Take it, you and I will never owe each other again, and you will never remember that you caused my death, by all means...... Don't be condemned by your conscience. ”

Gu Yuan, "......"

The flower pill was condensed with life, and the mist-like body rolled violently, and while collapsing and disappearing, the peony flower withered at an alarming speed.

The condensed flower pill rolled to Gu Yuan's feet, bent down to pick it up, and under the gaze of Steward Zhou and Erxi, the small flower pill became extremely heavy.

"Ah...... This one...... Hmmm......"

"Erxi, why don't we go?"

"Executioner. Erxi snorted coldly and walked past Gu Yuan.

"Executioner!" Steward Zhou also rebuked.

"Hey, you grandson. Gu Yuan crossed his waist and said, "You also have the face to say, if it weren't for your grandson who sold the house to me, would this happen?"

Steward Zhou's expression was embarrassed.

......

The matter has been settled, and there is no need for the two to stay. There are fewer ghosts and flower demons, and the house is much clearer.

It's been three days, Gu Yuan has been locking himself in the room to refine the flower pill, the faint fragrance spreads from the crack in the door, and the weeds that have been hoeed in the courtyard have taken root again. In just three days, it grows waist-deep, attracting countless small insects, and squirming non-stop at night.

The energy contained in Hua Dan is gentle and does not cause any burden on the body. The most valuable thing is that it can improve the affinity with plants and trees, which is very suitable for Gu Yuan, his druid heart already has this ability, and now absorbing Hua Dan will increase this ability several times.

If he can use his divine sense to control the growth of plants and trees at will, then his strength will be significantly improved. When the enemy makes a move, if the grass suddenly grows under his feet and wraps around his legs, this sudden abnormal situation is enough to make the difference between victory and defeat in the battle.

In other words, when fighting with people, sowing the seeds of poisonous weeds, and the enemy making a move to throw a rat trap, Gu Yuan can not firmly control the initiative in the battle.

It's a wonderful ability.

......

Three days later, three days later, the cyan true yuan flowing in Gu Yuan's meridians gradually had a tendency to turn into liquid, and the vague "door" finally revealed its true face.

The "door" was formed by the convergence of fog, as if it would disperse when touched, and Gu Yuan knew that this was because his cultivation was not enough. In the future, with each further step in cultivation, the "door" will become more and more condensed, and when the condensation entity pushes it open, he will be able to attract the aura of heaven and earth to pour into the Dan Mansion, wash the marrow and cut the bones, and it is out of the body.

With the breakthrough of cultivation, the magic bubbles floating in Gu Yuan's mind shattered, and countless information poured into his soul, and Gu Yuandun felt that there were a lot more things in his mind.

It's a knife technique.

"Spring Dance" is created based on several characteristics of spring, there are four types of knife styles, spring willow sprouts, spring thunder starts, gentle breeze blows, and spring buds break the ground.

Gu Yuan suddenly understood why he wanted to practice swords, it turned out that there was a providence in the dark.

If you want to be completely familiar with "Spring Dance", you need to use time archives. The improvement of cultivation has made Gu Yuan's control time one more day than when he practiced "Monkey Fist", and the sharp and monotonous knife wind whistling in the courtyard every day, Gu Yuan did not feel bored, but felt happy for the further progress of the knife technique.

Finally, a few months later, "Spring Dance" was comprehended by him to the realm of Dacheng, but in reality, it was only twelve days later.

A cold light suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and a bone knife passed through the wall, breaking several large trees on the mountain behind it, so deep that it was nailed to a mountain rock without a stalk.

Not a single tree was shattered because it couldn't withstand the impact of the True Yuan, and the incision that the bone knife had passed through was only an inch wide, smooth as a mirror, which showed how terrifying Gu Yuan's condensation of the True Yuan was.

Since the success of the sword technique, Gu Yuan had an idea in his heart that inevitably came to him.

Now that the life of the Defu family is starting to get on the right track, and it will only get better and better in the future, it is time for him to leave Fengchi.

He hasn't decided where he wants to go in the future, maybe he will go back to Baozhi Hall to see the two rats first, and maybe he will think of a way to see how to take over the country of the Great Yan Dynasty.

His master used the dynasty to cut off the path of immortality for all the monks in the world, and he destroyed the dynasty again to let the monks in the world pursue immortality again, which is quite exciting to think about.

However, just when he wanted to say goodbye to the Defu family, Steward Zhou came.

It turned out that not long after Gu Yuan and the two left, Cai Jin fell ill, and many famous doctors couldn't find a cure, or rather, they didn't know what kind of disease Cai Jin had.

In more than ten days, Cai Jin lost weight into a reed firewood, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Gu Yuan couldn't believe that Cai Jin, who looked like a scholar that day, was the same person on the hospital bed.