Just as the two of them were concentrating on the tree seed, a light smoke slowly drifted over their heads. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The light smoke swirled around until the two left, and then quickly drifted to the back of the mountain, and turned back into a human form behind a boulder.

"Ha, a kid who looks quite smart was deceived so easily by the female of Feihua Peak. Ghost Lingque shook her round head and muttered quietly.

"Well, the female of the Flying Flower Peak can approach them smoothly. With the young master's jade tree in the wind, it is not difficult for Wushuang to approach them openly, why didn't he think of it before, and he worked tirelessly to sneak around for so long. Thinking of this, the two mung bean eyes were squeezed into two thin lines by a fat and wide face.

That night, Ji Shijiu soaked the Gathering Spirit Wood tree with clean water, and on the second day, he mobilized everyone to measure the circumference of the mountain peak and check which dens with fertile soil for sowing seeds.

Ji Nineteen was hesitating whether to sow seeds directly or raise seedlings first and then transplant them, Ji Wuyue and Ji Wuxi came with a fat man in animal skin clothes and pants. As soon as the fat man saw Ji Nineteen, he bowed his head and said: "The owner of the village spares his life and is willing to submit..."

Isn't this what the ghost lacks, in order to get close to Ji Wuyue, he has come up with this way.

Ji Nineteen was struggling with the problem of sowing seeds, and simply asked about the lack of ghosts, and saw that the fat man looked harmless and kept it in such a low voice. One more person, one more strength is not.

There knew that the ghost was muttering proudly in his heart, what a group of naïve children, so easy to let himself in haha. When he recalled this period many years later, he had to sigh, what others needed, he sent it to the door, which may be the fate of the time.

Ji Jiu finally chose the method of concentrating on raising seedlings and then transplanting them, now it is summer, and the temperature in the cave is suitable for seedlings, so he simply opened up a small piece of land next to his cultivation, and moved a lot of high-quality soil and gravel mixture to start raising Gathering Spirit Wood seedlings. Ji Wufang instead handed over the seeds to the nineteenth generation and no longer cared, as if he had nothing to do with him.

After the ghost Lingque got in, he tried every means to get close to Ji Wuyue, send some barbecue today, and pick some beautiful wildflowers tomorrow to please her. Ji Wuyue is also a nervous character, and she doesn't refuse to come, and she doesn't think there is any difference between this fat man, and she quickly becomes a piece.

On this day, Ghost Lingque was setting up a bonfire at the bottom of a forked hole to roast a roe deer leg, only to see him leaning over to smear some homemade seasoning on the roe deer leg, when suddenly a strong wind came from the back of his head. His first reaction was that this strong wind was strange, a small trace, but it was condensed and had infinite power. Sensing the great threat, the ghost Ling Que subconsciously operated the exercises, turning into a puff of light smoke and drifting towards the roof of the cave, leaving a suit of animal skin clothes and pants slowly stacked beside the fire.

"Hmph, the dead fat man is quite alert. A pleasant female voice came from the corner of the cave entrance, and then a girl in Tsing Yi flashed out, not Ji Wufang.

"Let's be exposed, the dead fat man of the Nine Shadows Peak. Although you usually put your cultivation low enough, your annoying ghost aura has long been noticed by your aunt and grandmother. Say, did you come to rob Lingshan with your aunt?" Ji Wufang asked as he controlled the golden needle to chase the light smoke that the ghost spirit had turned into a light smoke.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the predecessors of Feihua Peak, how dare you rob you of Lingshan. Oops, it hurts to prick your buttocks...."The ghost smoke turned into a light smoke, up and down, left and right, dodging the golden needle.

"Hmph, senior, is my aunt that old?" Ji Wuxian snorted coldly, and another golden needle swam out of her cuff, quickly joining the encirclement and interception of the light smoke.

"The stinky girls of Feihua Peak, don't get cheap and sell well, brother, I won't fight back, it doesn't mean that brother, I'm afraid of you. Ahh.....h It hurts...."The puff of smoke cursed as he fled quickly.

"Hmph, still don't tell me honestly? Grandma still has a few needles that she hasn't used. Ji Wufang controlled the golden needle and said slowly. She knew very well that this fat man's cultivation should be similar to her own realm, but the other party was afraid of revealing his identity and did not dare to use the spells of Jiuyou Peak to fight with her. If he gives it a go, it is not known who will kill the deer, and he doesn't want to force him too hard, but he just wants to find out why he deliberately approached a group of people from the Ji family.

"Oh, I said, I said it's not okay, you remove your golden needle first, and we'll sit down and talk. In short, I'm not here for Lingshan. "Light smoke looks like he is begging for mercy.

"Hmph. Ji Wuxian snorted coldly when he heard that this fat man was not robbing Lingshan with himself, and quickly withdrew the golden needle and circled around himself.

The light smoke also slowly burrowed into the pile of animal skin clothes and pants next to the fire, and in the next moment, a fat-headed and big-eared young man propped up the pile of clothes and pants, standing beside the fire, squinting and looking at Ji Wufang vigilantly.

"I said, Feihua Peak, Young Master Ben has already discovered you. I knew that you were here for the prototype of this Spirit Mountain, and you also brought your famous Gathering Spirit Wood Tree from Feihua Peak for that kid to fiddle with. Ghost Ling said unhappily.

"Hmph, you know all this, it looks like you've been staring at them for a day or two, and they said that they are not interested in Lingshan. Ji Wufang squinted.

"Well, there's nothing to worry about with you. Although this spiritual mountain is good for the Nine Shadows Peak, it is not of much use to this young master, my Nine Shadows Peak exercises are not limited to simply absorbing aura, which can be compared to those of you who can't advance to the advanced school if you don't have enough aura. "Ghost lacks a sense of superiority.

"I'm just killing more creatures and getting some resentful souls of all kinds of creatures to help you cultivate, as if you are so capable. One day pretending to be a ghost, making a ghost angry, if you go crazy, you will fall into the ghost road and will never be able to live forever. Do you think I'm right?" Ji Wuxian sneered.

"Hmph, it's rare and weird, I won't argue with you about this. In short, Young Master Ben won't compete with you for this bullshit Spirit Mountain. Ghost Ling narrowed her eyes, and a smiling face appeared in front of her, this shrew was far worse than my innocent her.

"Uh, not for Lingshan, is it for my moonless sister? Oh, yes, seeing your virtue of pleasing her all day long, it must be. Haha, what the senior sisters said is really right, there is a fat man in Jiuyoufeng, who is delicious and lazy and very. That must be you. As he spoke, he looked at the ghost from head to toe again.

"You.... What's going on?" Ghost Lingque was a little uncomfortable to look at her, and really wanted to show her some color.

"Giggles.... Sure enough, it's you, Senior Sister Peach Blossom is really you. Ji Wufang said with a smile.

“..... Peach... Flower, are you the junior sister of Peach Blossom?"

"Giggles, there's no need to find Senior Sister Peach Blossom isn't here, but if you miss her, I can send her a note to tell you her whereabouts, so that she can come and catch up with you. Ji Wuxian blinked and said slowly.

"Don't...," Ghost Lingque said in a bit of a panic. He was very afraid of the Flying Flower Peak woman named Peach Blossom.

"Hmph, how about we sit down and talk about it?" Ji Wuxian continued to see the fire arrive.

"Alas, okay,....." Although Ghost Lingque had the slightest idea of running away immediately, the smiling figure appeared in his mind again, shook his head and sat down helplessly.

No one knew what consensus the two reached in the cave, and in the end, Ji Wuxian left happily, leaving a frustrated fat figure in a daze at the bottom of the cave.