Chapter Forty-Six: Is the Footwashing Water Sweet?

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I saw an unknown fruit tree in front of me, and the heavy fairy fruit bent the branches, exuding an attractive sweet and fruity fragrance, condensing the entire forest.

And beneath his feet is a wrist-length green grass, glowing with tender new shoots, and the tips of the leaves are stained with moist water droplets. Bushes were dotted with unknown blood-colored flowers more than a foot high, and the green breeze blew through, the grass nodded, and wave after wave rose and fell, like the ocean.

Zhang Shiyan pointed to the blood-red flowers dotted with horror in his heart, and asked curiously: "What flower, the petals are as red as blood." ”

Cheng Wei looked in the direction of his finger, his eyes revealed a look of infatuation, and he muttered: "That is the Shura Flower, also known as the Hell Flower, which is said to have grown in Hell, and was brought back by the head of the sect when he returned from swimming back seventeen years ago, and ordered the disciples to spread it as the raw material for Juyuan Dan." ”

"It's Shura Flower, isn't this the seed that Senior Brother Palace Supervisor gave me?" Zhang Shiyan subconsciously touched the storage bag on his waist and said in astonishment.

"For that kind of person who grows up like this, the elder asks to hand in these ripe flowers regularly every period of time, and it is said that the Juyuan Pill made from these flowers is several times more effective than the same use of the pill he sent to refine. Cheng Wei's eyes lit up at this time, and his tone was excited and proud.

"No wonder this palace supervisor forced so many people to hand over these things, and forced them with their lives. Zhang Shiyan woke up, he didn't know that he couldn't finish it, looking at a Shura flower that was growing very well, he should be able to complete it.

"It's just that these seeds need to be watered with blood to bloom, and the more you water, the faster they will grow. Cheng Wei's tone became calm.

Zhang Shiyan's heart suddenly froze: "Only by watering it with blood can it blossom." ”

How much blood has to be poured with so many Shura flowers, and how many creatures have to be killed to shed so much blood.

I couldn't help but take a closer look at the Shura flower, and saw that the bright red in the bush was surrounded by more than a dozen tiny red petals, and in the center was a little red stamen, like sucking small bean sprouts, but at this time, in Zhang Shiyan's eyes, it was more like the mouthparts of a bloodsucking worm, which was frightening.

If there is a green flower stem under the big flower head, and these pairs of slender leaves grow on the stem, the strange thing is that there is no wind at this time, but the slender leaves are swaying slightly.

This seemingly magical and bewitching flower, when I think of it as the blood I drink, my heart suddenly feels a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly remembered the killed Gao Guang, remembered his sharp swordsmanship, it shouldn't be difficult to have such a ability to get some blood to raise flowers, so why can't you pay enough Shura flowers, is it impossible or unwilling.

So what should I do? Zhang Shiyan was confused.

Turning his head to look at Cheng Wei beside him, he was so young and at the same age as me, but his hands were stained with blood, looking at his calm face, he should have felt that as a disciple of the Demon Sect, killing and bleeding should be like this.

"Oh, is it? The junior brother is really well raised. Zhang Shiyan said lightly.

"Big brother, not only that, but I also need good water and aura, otherwise my fruit tree wouldn't grow so well. Cheng Wei didn't hear anything else, and led Zhang Shiyan to a water source.

A clear spring like a jasper belt, trickling from the heights of the forest, spreading straight to the bottom of the mountain I don't know where, Cheng Wei squatted down, took a mouthful of the mountain spring, poured it into his mouth and shouted refreshingly, and then turned his head and invited: "Big brother, you can also come and taste it, this water is soaked in the aura of the mountain, and it is very sweet." ”

Zhang Shiyan looked at the clear and sweet spring water, and unconsciously secreted some saliva in his mouth, and his heart was a little moved.

It's just that when I think of the blood-stained Shura flower, I think of the blood all over the ground, I'm afraid that this land has already been invaded, and maybe all I step on is dry bones buried in the depths that have not merged with the soil.

There is no escape from the waters.

Maybe it's true.

I was at a loss in my heart, but I laughed that my exercises were the same as sucking blood and turning flesh, even more fierce than Shura flowers, why did I still feel this way, wasn't I very obsessed with this smell of blood at that time?

Seventeen years ago, Gu was not born before his body, where did the head of the sect find these demonic seeds seventeen years ago, and now he has harmed many disciples and even more affected me, I don't know what kind of character this head is.

Zhang Shiyan didn't want to drink this water, he was afraid of blood, and the bloodthirsty memory of last night was really afraid, he remembered that he was a human being: "Senior brother, what do you think it is?"

At this time, a white cloth thing floated in front of him with the flowing water, Zhang Shiyan was happy in his heart, the water was already dirty, and he had a reason not to drink the spring water, so his body changed and quickly fished out to the surface of the water, only listening to the sound of the water falling on the surface of the water, and the thing had been fished up.

There is a silky and cold feeling in the hand, and when the hand shakes off the object, it is a very thin transparent stocking, embroidered with lifelike butterflies, as if it is a girl's thing, I didn't expect that there are socks in this world, and it is so good-looking, poor I have been wearing shoes barefoot.

"Senior brother, have you drunk the footwashing water of other girls, is it sweet?" Zhang Shiyan shook his socks in front of Cheng Wei's eyes and teased.

Cheng Wei snatched it, looked at it in front of him, pulled it with his hand, and finally put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said viciously: "I don't know who dares to let me drink footwashing water, see if I don't catch him, let him look good." ”

Zhang Shiyan smiled, looked at the junior brother's eyes shining, rubbing the plain socks in his hand with one hand, it seems to be a fellow practitioner!

He took the socks and said, "Senior brother, what you said is wrong, are you thinking about the beauty of the socks, and those slender legs, how do you make others look good, huh?" ”

Cheng Wei was stunned for a moment, blushing in a blink of an eye, pretending to be shy, and twisted: "Big brother, why are you so straightforward?" ”

I was disgusted, I want to wash my eyes, you return my eyes, Zhang Shiyan is disgusting, and he wants to die, you said that the junior brother is born with a full villain appearance, why do you have such an expression, you like beautiful legs and stockings and no one despises you.

"On the top of this mountain, big brother, there is a spring, a clear spring that is integrated. This spring is left from above, and we should go up and take a look, and maybe there is a beautiful girl washing her feet. Cheng Wei said excitedly.

"What's so nice about washing your feet. Zhang Shiyan refused, maybe there was a dinosaur on it, with elephant-like legs, and he would have to wash his eyes when the time came.

Don't think that only cuties can wear stockings and show butterflies, in fact, dinosaurs also love beauty!

"What are dinosaurs. Cheng Wei wondered.

"A wild beast, terrifying!" Zhang Shiyan explained.

"Huh" Cheng Wei replied in confusion, he really couldn't think of any giant beast wearing stockings. "Big brother doesn't necessarily just wash his feet, maybe he takes a bath. Continue to induce.