At present, he is exhausted, and he walked forward with Su Qing for more than ten miles.

In a valley with a clear stream next to it.

Zhang Ye liked it here, sat down cross-legged to meditate, and recovered his true qi.

Su Qing herself was frightened for half the night, she ran to the creek to strip off her clothes, revealing her seductive body, and washed it with stream water.

It's a pity that no one watched.

Su Qing was a little depressed.

After taking a bath, she damped it with rags again, and came over again and again to wipe Zhang Ye's face, but she also took care of it meticulously.

Ran for seven weeks.

When the dawn was shining through the sky, Zhang Ye opened his eyes.

The night passed.

After recovering from this trip, I feel that my true qi has become much purer.

Summing up the harvest this time, the application experience on the Xuankong Fist technique has also increased a lot.

Zhang Ye was very satisfied.

I couldn't wait to enter the Seven Treasures Gourd, and after looking at it, Xiaobao was still asleep.

This guy's stomach is too big, and it looks like he's swallowed too much this time to digest for a while.

It seems that every time Xiaobao swallows something, his ability increases.

So in order to cultivate him, Zhang Ye was not too embarrassed to let him spit out the Wind Flying Sword.

Picking up the fiery sword sleeping in the gourd and watching, I only felt bursts of mild heat coming from my hand.

Infused with true qi, the blazing sword that was as soft as a belt trembled, and under a rush of heat, the blazing sword flew out of its hand, shuttling around in the small world of the Seven Treasure Gourd.

From the point of view of agility, this flying sword was obviously not as fast as the wind flying sword that was devoured by Xiao Bao.

But this sword is better than fire.

Between the flashes of the sword light, the overwhelming heat that emanated from Lang even Zhang Ye's cultivation of the foundation felt a little suffocated.

This is a good sword with the Five Elements Fire attribute.

"Come back. ”

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand, and the flying sword flew back, becoming soft again, and the pressing heat disappeared and was replaced by a gentle heat.

Just controlling the flying sword like this, I feel that my vitality is consumed a lot.

The three-grade flying sword is theoretically close to the strength of a three-layer foundation.

Zhang Ye is currently using the foundation layer to control it, which is quite difficult.

It can also be regarded as Zhang Ye's foundation is much thicker than that of cultivators in the same realm, otherwise, if the general foundation building layer uses a three-grade flying sword, there is still a risk of being counterattacked.

It was precisely because of this that although that dwarf was carrying a third-grade fiery sword, he did not use it easily in two battles.

The dwarf is higher than Zhang Ye's cultivation, but he has not yet entered the third layer of the foundation, and it is estimated that he is carrying a three-grade flying sword to save his life.

It's just that he met Tan Siqin before he had time to save his life, so there are a few flying swords that are equal to zero, and there is no room for resistance.

What is the consequence of the backlash, the Demon Dao Dwarf has already told Zhang Ye with his actions.

Watching the spiders he unleashed besiege him, I don't know whether to sympathize with him......

Zhang Ye threw himself into the six acres of fields, looking at the young shoot that was about to wither.

Finally, two petals were issued, which grew up a little and showed strong vitality. But now, because the earlier battle was too dangerous, the shoots released strange lights several times, and now they have turned into a sunset yellow, with only a small amount of vitality remaining.

"Bud...... You, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at this, Zhang Ye gently stroked the buds, and from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

If you are not so willful, seize the opportunity to escape, don't steal wolf poison smoke, and don't kill Wujian with your own hands, how can you harm the little guy to this point.

Thinking about it, Zhang Ye was sad for a while, and shed tears, which fell into the soil drop by drop.

Zhang Ye's tears were instantly absorbed by the soil, and under the baptism of tears, the shoots swayed slightly, revealing a trace of vitality.

seems to be grateful for Zhang Ye's feelings, although the sprouts have not returned to their original golden color for the time being, they have suddenly changed: there is one more bud.

At present, this poor little guy has a total of three petals.

Zhang Ye burst into tears and smiled: "Little guy, you are also here to lie to me?"

The sprouts swayed and seemed to protest against Zhang Ye's words.

This time Zhang Ye was relieved, touched it gently, and communicated with her spiritually.

I don't know why, the bitter taste of the shoots is even heavier.

The advancement of the shoots also brings about the improvement of the soil.

At this time, Zhang Ye sensed a stronger aura and a stronger earthy fragrance from this Sanpin field.

Grab some dirt and take a look, the soil quality has improved dramatically.

Of course, it will take some time to be promoted to Sipinda.

In addition, Zhang Ye inspected the six acres of fields, which was good, a total of five acres were stained with bitterness.

After the little golden sprout sent out one more bud, more fields were needed, from less than four acres before to five acres now.

Zhang Ye wiped away a handful of cold sweat, fortunately, he only used three points of land in the gourd last time and planted twenty herbs, otherwise the little golden bud would not be enough.

"Sure enough, only you can feed this bud. Be nice to her, she won't disappoint you. She just needs your care, your breath, your field, and she will repay you even more in the future. Now she can only drive away the evil poison, and in the future, how big your heart is, how great her ability is!"

At the right time, purple clothes appeared in Zhang Ye's head again.

Every time Zhang Ye takes care of Jin Ya and Xiaobao, Ziyi will pay attention.

Zhang Ye asked curiously, "Can you tell me what this is?" Although I planted her, I still don't know what she is?"

"What is the love in the world?" Ziyi tilted his proud face slightly, "I will answer you this question." Love makes life and death promise each other. When the love is strong, it moves the world. It can create a divine soldier, and love can also condense the essence of heaven and earth. In addition to the nourishment of the earth qi and the refining of the essence of the sun and the moon, the formation of the genius earth treasure also needs to be guided by love before it can finally break through the ground. ”

Zhang Ye didn't understand too clearly: "You mean, this little guy was conceived by heaven and earth, and others can't find out, and when he is nourished by love, he breaks out of the ground?"

Ziyi felt annoyed by him, but nodded anyway.

Zhang Ye said again: "Can ...... But there is usually no grass in front of my thatched hut, where does the 'love' come from?"

"You're a super cabbage, I don't want to talk to you too much. Purple Yi tilted his proud head and turned away from people.

Zhang Ye didn't want to bird her, so after taking care of Jin Ya, he ran to squat in front of Xiaobao again.

After screaming for a long time, Xiaobao's body was hot and cold, and he kept sleeping, his stomach was very big, but he didn't wake up.

Zhang Ye was inevitably a little worried, thinking that this guy was afraid that he had eaten too much and had broken his stomach?

I don't know what to do.

I want him to spit it out, but I'm embarrassed.

Shun Mao touched Xiaobao's head, and Zhang Ye came out of the gourd.

The golden sun began to fill in, and the morning came completely.

Su Qing took care of Zhang Ye all night, and she also looked very tired and wanted to rest.

Let her go into the gourd to sleep, this guy won't go to death, saying that he can sleep only by leaning on Zhang Ye's arms.

Zhang Ye also had no way to take her, so he let her lean on.

simply had nothing to do, Zhang Ye began to comprehend the "Great Tianluo Hand" given by Uncle Tan Siqin.

But at this time, I suddenly had a feeling in my heart.

Zhang Ye's sense is far stronger than that of people in the same realm.

This breath feels very bad.