Ji Lingsheng wanted to say thank you, but he didn't think much about the flowers that could be seen on the left and right, the ladies and daughters of the Siyue Imperial City all like to play with flowers and plants in their boudoirs to show their cultivation and nobility, Ji Lingsheng is not very interested in this, but Shang Zheng always likes to inquire about these when he is bored. After going around and not seeing the owner of the valley, Ji Lingsheng had no choice but to give up and take the hungry black wind to fill his stomach with some game.

It didn't take much effort, Ji Lingsheng caught two hares that didn't run away when they met anyone, and the appearance of eating grass leisurely made Ji Lingsheng not understand who was the knife and who was the fish, and glanced at the vaguely visible valley, Ji Lingsheng thought about it again and again, and still let the rabbit go.

After finding some berries to satisfy Hei Feng's hunger, Ji Lingsheng's resentful gaze made Ji Lingsheng laugh, but fortunately, after Hei Feng wolfed down dozens of berries, the resentment on Chang Changma's face finally became smaller.

Looking at Hei Feng's eating appearance, Ji Lingsheng was thinking about whether to leave now and not continue to cause trouble to others, but there was something wrong with saying goodbye, what he cared about the most was how the master of the Flower Valley suppressed his demonic nature.

He only knew that the strength of this mysterious mountain man was mysterious, and it could be seen with just the terrifying two fingers, Ji Lingsheng was born as a secret pole of the earth, and his cultivation was similar to Ji Changfeng that day, and when he encountered a pseudo-realm, it was only a one-hit kill, but that person's response was too understated, so that Ji Lingsheng almost doubted whether his realm was just an empty shelf.

At least on par with Qingyunzi, this is Ji Lingsheng's approximate guess, after all, he has only seen Qingyunzi shoot once, or the grand scene of resisting the catastrophe, touching his eyebrows, Ji Lingsheng said to himself: "When did the master become so worthless?"

The most unbelievable thing for Ji Lingsheng was that after the demonic nature was erased, the red aura in his body did not disappear, but became more intense, wandering all over his body, even the zodiac vortex was treacherously red, and the desire to kill in his heart became stronger and stronger.

What Ji Lingsheng didn't notice was that when he was running his aura, a red light flashed in his eyes.

Putting down his thoughts, Ji Lingsheng took the black wind back to the valley, there were too many weirdness on his body after entering the demon, he had to ask clearly, and this mysterious owner of the flower valley should know.

When he arrived at the mouth of the valley, he saw a white robe walking slowly from a distance, stepping on the red light of the morning sun, and when he got closer, Ji Lingsheng couldn't help but be a little stunned, this woman's eyes were too embarrassing.

The woman in white smiled softly at him, Ji Lingsheng came to his senses, and learned from the humble gentleman who disdained in the past to punch the woman, and said sincerely: "Thank you girl for saving me, the great grace and virtue Ji are unforgettable." The corners of the woman's mouth were still slightly raised, and she didn't speak, and her quiet and intimate smile made Hei Feng look in a daze.

Ji Lingsheng straightened up, and when he saw the woman laughing, he was a little dazed for a while, so he had to pull the corners of his mouth and smile, but the smiling face that was squeezed out was indeed a little ugly.

The dazzling white clothes didn't care, and pointed to the bamboo basket with his hands ringed, Ji Lingsheng looked at it, a few fruits and a few vegetable leaves, it should be needed to cook vegetables, Ji Lingsheng came to his senses, and the woman was asking him if he wanted to stay and have a meal.

Ji Lingsheng nodded stunned, he can be regarded as a perennial benefactor of Siyue's various Qinglou Goulan, there is no famous prostitute who eats into his mouth, but he is definitely a veteran who walks through countless flowers, and even Liu Ruoxi, who has a peerless appearance, can only amaze him for a while, far less helpless than when facing the gentle smile of the woman in front of him.

The woman's smile was not because of innocence, but like the tranquility of the years, as if she could see through the belly of people's hearts, this feeling of being unable to hide made Ji Lingsheng feel a little at a loss.

After obtaining Ji Lingsheng's consent, the woman in white walked into the valley first, a pair of snow-white lotus feet moved in small steps, and there was nothing special about the foot walking, but it was as magical as the hem of the clothes, and it was not stained with the slightest dust.

Ji Lingsheng followed behind, looking at the woman's back, the white clothes were slightly wide, and there was no round charm when she twisted her waist sharply, not to mention that the woman walked like a small jasper, she didn't take a big step, and she didn't do it deliberately, like a simple white moon, walking is walking, without too much enchanting thoughts.

Suddenly, Ji Lingsheng suddenly remembered that Shang Zheng's kid, every time he walked on the street with the fat man, this guy always likes to stare at women's buttocks and glance at them, like a bandit in the mountains suddenly saw the yellow flower girl, his eyes glowed green, and he always put his arm on Ji Lingsheng's shoulder, pointing to the little lady's waist and saying that this kind of figure has a lot of ecstasy when it twists on the bed.

At the beginning, Ji Lingsheng would reverie and taste it, but later he disdained it, this kind of guy who doesn't know which girl to throw on his pure yang body, what experience do you have, and you know the boudoir fun of a fart!

The woman in white suddenly turned her head and glanced at Ji Lingsheng, Ji Lingsheng thought that her thoughts were exposed on her face, so she quickly put up a heroic and righteous face again, and the woman turned her cheeks back as if nothing happened, and Ji Lingsheng was quietly relieved.

This is fucking comparable to an old man!

Entered the woman's Xiuqiao attic, the decoration was simple and ordinary, the woman in white carried the basket and went to the kitchen without saying a word, Ji Lingsheng sat down in the open space on the first floor, Hei Feng was tall and couldn't come in, so he could only lie outside and eat a few wild fruits left by the woman to satisfy his hunger.

There was a burst of cooking smoke, Ji Lingsheng shook his head and laughed when he smelled the smell, this dish is burnt.

In less than half an hour, the woman in white came up with two side dishes, there was no black paste, the plate should not have been lifted, Ji Lingsheng did not show any signs on his face, picked up the chopsticks from the table, and looked at a few plates of dishes that were too tender in color, it was really hard to eat.

However, Master Ji has always boasted that he has seen people with strong winds and waves, and the medicinal soup prepared by the old man for him cried frighteningly, but he still drank it without a drop for many years. Bai Yue's cooking skills are good, but that was later, when he first started to learn dishes, not to mention whether he could cook exquisitely, it was difficult to just be able to make a few dishes, Ji Lingsheng tasted all the face, and occasionally complained loudly and ate them all, and the heroic feelings made Bai Yue happy like a flower.

Picking up a piece of green vegetables that should be ripe, Ji Lingsheng chewed it expressionlessly and swallowed it, the taste was bland and there was no oil and water, but the amount of salty salt in it was not enough to be humane with outsiders. Ji Lingsheng lightly touched his tongue to the roof of his mouth, did not deliberately swallow saliva to dilute the salty taste in his mouth, looking at the woman in white who couldn't talk about expectation or strange eyes, Ji Lingsheng picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table and handed it to her.

Unexpectedly, the woman just smiled, waved her hand, turned around and went to the house to bring out two dishes of vegetarian vegetables and a small pot of bright flower petals, the woman sat down lightly in white, picked out some plump petals with her fingers and put them in her mouth, and ate slowly, making people sigh that it was easy to feed and at the same time left Ji Lingsheng to cry without tears in front of a table of vegetables.

After eating an uncomfortable meal, Ji Lingsheng straightened his face and asked the woman in white who was looking at the distance in a trance: "Thank you for the girl's life-saving grace, there is something I don't understand, I don't know if the girl can solve a puzzle?"

This is the first time Ji Lingsheng has heard a woman speak, her voice is soft and pleasant, like a gentle breeze, and in surprise, Ji Lingsheng still nodded.

The woman in white is still the light smiling face that can't melt in the spring light of March, from beginning to end Ji Lingsheng can't see her a little ugly face, the clay figure still has three points of fire, and the four words of wind and light clouds seem to be too vividly reflected in her.

The woman in white, who couldn't see through her age, pointed to the small lake in the valley, and said softly: "The demons in my heart are difficult to get rid of, I can't do anything, if you reach the second gate of the Xuangong Palace, you should be able to suppress it for the time being." Ji Lingsheng was confused when he heard this, straightened out his context, and asked again: "The girl is saying that the higher the cultivation, the smaller the influence of the demons?"

The woman in white with her hands folded on her lap again nodded, and shook her head again, Ji Lingsheng was full of doubts in his heart, he didn't understand what the meaning was, he looked at the woman in white blankly, the woman didn't think he was stupid, but there was a trace of apology that she couldn't explain, a pair of clear eyes like plain snow blinked, and added: "The demon is born from the heart, and it is also destroyed from the heart." ”

Ji Lingsheng did not suddenly open up, nor did he shirk the woman's clumsiness, after thinking carefully in his heart a few times, he said tentatively: "The girl means that the higher my realm, the more deeply rooted my demonic nature is, so I can't tell who is stronger, but as long as my state of mind is clear and not confused by the demons, I can stick to my heart?", Ji Lingsheng spit out his guess, and then looked at the woman in white who seemed to be absent-minded.

The woman in white stared at Ji Lingsheng's face that was more handsome than her, as if the long-term isolation from the world made her brain a little overwhelmed, and after thinking for a while, she nodded lightly and smiled at Ji Lingsheng.

Ji Lingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, his brows suddenly furrowed again, the woman in white who lived alone in this valley and had never left seemed to see through what he was thinking, and said softly: "Do you want to take advantage of the abundant spiritual energy here to cultivate?", Ji Lingsheng sat dumbfounded, as if the person he met here was not a master, but an immortal!

"Yes. The woman in white spoke softly.

Ji Lingsheng got up and bowed to the woman, he actually didn't want to ask this sentence, first, he couldn't pull off this face, and secondly, the lonely man and widow seemed to be very inappropriate, and when he was thinking about going back to the blood spirit pool to try his luck and see if there was any unexpected surprise, the woman in white suddenly said his heart.

The crisp collision sounded, the woman in white had already stood up, and was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, obviously she was very rusty when she did this for the first time, she was not a woman who could go to the kitchen, she could live by eating flower petals, and it didn't seem to be important to cook rice and fast.

Ji Lingsheng suddenly asked coldly, "Do you know my master Qingyunzi?" The woman in white thought for a moment, then nodded, Ji Lingsheng sighed softly, thoughtfully.

When Ji Lingsheng was the only one left in the doorless hall where the breeze came, Ji Lingsheng looked at the small pot of petals on the table, picked up a few and threw them into his mouth, sweet and astringent, with a slightly sweet aftertaste.

After eating another half, Ji Lingsheng suddenly slapped his forehead, rushed out, and hurried out of the valley.

The black wind snorted, if it could spit out words, it would definitely gloat and tease, "Master, where is your scythe?"