"Then, what should I do?" Zhou Ye felt a little panicked in his heart.

He felt that Lu Xiaoyuan was touching porcelain!

Lu Xiaoyuan squeezed the injured position with his fingers, his face full of pain.

"Little grass spirit, although I know you didn't mean to, but I really hurt it. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaoyuan wanted to cry.

Looking at the mist in her eyes, Zhou Ye was very disdainful in his heart.

Lu Xiaoyuan's acting skills are really good, in order to ask him for a blade of grass, he actually used such a routine.

Stinky and shameless.

"Senior Sister Lu, just say it, what do you want to do today?" Zhou Ye was a little helpless.

It's a big deal, it's just a leaf.

It's not a big deal, and you can also take the opportunity to do business with Lu Xiaoyuan.

"How about I exchange a fourth-order demon pill for a leaf with you?!" Lu Xiaoyuan wiped away his tears and looked at Zhou Ye with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Okay, I agree. Zhou Ye nodded.

In fact, no matter how you put it, he can't lose.

Think about it carefully, which time did Lu Xiaoyuan treat him badly?

Lu Xiaoyuan excitedly took out a fiery red fourth-order demon pill from his arms and put it on the ground, and then looked at Zhou Ye with a blank eye.

Zhou Ye raised the blade of grass in his right hand, rolled up the demon pill, and then cut off the blade of grass on the left.

The blades of grass detached from the body, fluttering and falling to the ground.

Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes were quick and he directly caught the blade of grass.

She blushed with excitement like a child who had stolen candy.

Zhou Ye was thinking about it at this time, whether to shout loudly to the big-faced man and pit Lu Xiaoyuan.

But he pondered for a moment and felt that this was not right.

If he is discovered by a big-faced person, Lu Xiaoyuan will definitely be blamed again, maybe there will be no such good thing in the future.

"Five hundred points, in exchange for nearly 10,000 points, this business is really good. Zhou Ye snickered.

Lu Xiaoyuan took the blade of grass, looked left and right, and then ran into the house with a smoke.

Zhou Ye was very relieved to put the demon pill on the soil of the Lingtian, and then broke the tip of the leaf and refined it himself.

This is also to gnaw on yourself.

The universal points consume 500 points, and the bloodline ability activates itself.

In just two sentences, Zhou Ye recovered as before, and his state also returned to his peak.

He even wanted to catch Lu Xiaoyuan at the moment and let her continue to do business with him.

"How could there be such an idea?!" Zhou felt ashamed of his thoughts.

As a spiritual grass with dignity and backbone, he should rely on his own efforts to cultivate, why is he so depraved now!

"But it's really cool to make a deal. Zhou Ye snickered.

He rolled up the demon pill and entered the state of refining.

The refining of the demon pill is much cooler than cultivating by yourself, and it doesn't take much time at all.

......

Lu Xiaoyuan returned to the house, just holding the blade of grass and preparing to take a bite, when he suddenly felt that this seemed to be particularly unritualistic.

She scratched her head, and suddenly she saw a basin next to the cupboard.

"It's better to ...... Boiling soup?" Lu Xiaoyuan smiled and picked up the basin.

To live is to have a sense of ritual.

In order to eat a blade of grass from Zhou Ye, Lu Xiaoyuan began to look for other ingredients.

However, Lu Xiaoyuan is a handicap, and she is not very good at cooking soup.

So, she decided to go down to the bowl of noodles, the procedure is about the same, and she will do a little bit.

The leaf that forced Zhou Moucao was used as a seasoning.

A quarter of an hour later, in the middle of the spiritual field.

Lu Xiaoyuan squatted beside Zhou Ye, staring at the boiling water in the basin.

Zhou Ye didn't know where she got some noodles and seasonings.

"It feels like a blade of grass is a bit insufficient......" Lu Xiaoyuan muttered.

Then let's do business again!

Zhou Ye shouted in his heart, but he couldn't say that on the surface, he couldn't let Lu Xiaoyuan think that he Zhou was a very casual grass spirit.

"Senior Sister Lu, you can go to the elixir field to pull out some elixir. Zhou Ye reminded loudly.

"You have a point. Lu Xiaoyuan nodded approvingly.

If a bowl of noodles has only one blade of grass, it will look a little shabby.

Lu Xiaoyuan immediately ran towards the elixir field.

After a while, she came back with two flowers and threw them into the pot.

There is a fire under the basin, and the temperature is very high, which keeps the water in the basin boiling all the time.

Lu Xiaoyuan began to operate.

She threw everything into the basin in one go, then took out a pair of white jade chopsticks and began to stir them.

At first, Zhou Ye could only smell the heat.

However, gradually, Zhou Ye asked an extremely strong fragrance.

The fragrance surrounded Zhou Ye's real body, making Zhou Ye's whole body begin to twitch.

"My God, Lu Xiaoyuan, what the hell have you cooked, why is it so fragrant......" Zhou Ye lay on the soil of the Lingtian with a soft body.

"It's just some elixir, a thousand-year-old elixir. Lu Xiaoyuan's face was indifferent.

"Impossible, how can the strength of the thousand-year-old elixir be so great?" Zhou Ye was a little unconvinced.

"It's a thousand-year-old vintage, but it's just a prefecture-level quality. Lu Xiaoyuan said.

The corners of Zhou Ye's mouth twitched.

At this moment, he somewhat understood why it was also a thousand-year-old elixir, but the gap was so big.

It turns out that there is such a big gap in the grade.

"What level of elixir did I refine before?" Zhou Ye asked with some curiosity.

"It seems that none of them are more than the middle grade of the spirit level. Lu Xiaoyuan recalled for a moment, and then shook his head, "Anyway, it's very low-level." ”

As she spoke, she found that the noodles in the basin were ready to eat.

"Ah, a tempting bowl of clear soup noodles. Lu Xiaoyuan held the basin and sniffed it, looking satisfied.

"This dog thief ......," Zhou Ye scolded in his heart.

Lu Xiaoyuan was holding the basin with his bare hands, and he didn't feel hot.

With this physical strength, can his barbs pierce?

Damn it.

But Zhou Ye doesn't mind this.

The more Lu Xiaoyuan's routine, the better, which helped him a lot in Zhou.

After he, Zhou, surpasses Lu Xiaoyuan in cultivation one day in the future, it will be time to complete his ambition.

Lu Xiaoyuan held the basin in his left hand and the white jade chopsticks in his right hand.

She first picked up the cooked blade of grass from Zhou Ye and put it in her mouth.

"Oh my God!"

Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes widened suddenly.

"Little grass spirit, you will have a great role in the future. Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly stared at Zhou Ye and said something.

"What's wrong again?" Zhou Ye sighed and asked.

He Zhou's own situation, can he Zhou himself not know?

"You must work hard to improve your own cultivation and grade, if I am injured in the future, I don't need to take pills, I can recover by just gnawing you." Lu Xiaoyuan sighed.

She felt that the energy contained in that blade of grass was terrifying.

Even in her realm, she felt the slightest effect.

If the cultivation of the little grass spirit is improved a little more, the grade will be higher.

Then when she goes out to fight in the future, she won't have to worry about getting hurt.

"Also, little grass spirit, you have to learn the technique of turning a sword into a body, and in the future, Lord Lu will take you to cut people. Lu Xiaoyuan was full of interest.

Zhou Ye's true body twitched.

He could already imagine the days to come.

He Zhou Moucao turned into a sword with his body, like a divine weapon.

Then Lu Xiaoyuan waved him and went to chop everything down.

When Lu Xiaoyuan was injured, he directly gnawed at him Zhou, then recovered in the blink of an eye, and continued to cut people......

Oh my God, what a dark life.

"Little grass spirit, you must work hard. Lu Xiaoyuan said to Zhou Ye in an expectant tone while eating noodles.

Zhou Moucao wanted to cry.