Chapter 1818 Farming to earn money to support the ancestors! (End)
"My alchemy skills cannot be taught because of the special nature of my flame, and the book I found when Bai Xingjian went to a secret realm to pick berries is probably useful to them."
The elder was stunned for a moment, looked down at the book with a somewhat worn cover in his hand.
Then I was almost blinded by the spiritual energy contained in this book.
Ma’s, this is not an ordinary alchemy book. The spiritual energy attached to it is obviously a kind of inheritance.
I guess it was a consciousness left by which powerful alchemy master when he died.
If such things are taken out, they must be a battle for everyone...
The elder wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt a little stressed, so he responded.
I heard Bai Xingjian speak there, "It's OK."
Then Chu Ci raised her hand, and a simple long-neck pot appeared in her hand, which was filled with it. It flew to the sky with Chu Ci's movements and watered it downwards.
The white strips are also poured together.
Although I have watched this kind of thing several times, the elder still couldn't adapt. After getting the things, he immediately said goodbye and said he was going to reply to the elders of the Dan Sect.
At this time, Bai Xingjian walked out of the spiritual field and glanced at the man coldly.
His body was wet, and he lowered his head and dripped the water droplets from the spiritual spring onto Chu Ci.
Ask Chu Ci to pinch a cleaning spell for him.
"Are you a child?"
Dodging the water droplets he brought over, Chu Ci shrank helplessly, smiled softly, and pinched his fingertips.
He pinched it and threw a cleaning spell for him.
Seeing that the dust on the corners of his clothes was cleaned and his hair was dry again, Chu Ci stopped.
But Chu Ci stopped, Bai Xingjian stopped. He bent down very naturally and carried Chu Ci into his arms.
I looked at the man who was going down the mountain and said a little dissatisfied, "Porcelain."
"kindness?"
"That's my gift to you."
You gave it to others so easily.
There was a little aggrievance in the dissatisfaction.
Chu Ci:...
"You don't know that these things are useless to me."
"I gave it to you."
He held it stubbornly, "I want to make compensation."
The black eyes were hanging down, as if they had some bad intentions.
compensate?
Haha, you're always there.
Then Chu Ci bit her face.
"No compensation, go to work."
Bai Xingjian paused, with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes. He leaned over and pressed his whole body against Chu Ci's body, rubbing his head against Chu Ci's shoulder.
He sighed, "I'm so pitiful."
Then Chu Ci kicked him again.
Seeing that Chu Ci was not putting on the trap, the ancestor stopped pretending and picked Chu Ci up and walked into the field.
The spirit pot was still watering, wetting the two of them. The surrounding spiritual plants stretched out their leaves, and the water droplets were dotted like dazzling stars, scattering them on them.
The dust stained Bai Xingjian's newly clean clothes, and made black spots one by one.
Chu Ci pinched him twice, and finally let him go, let him hold him, pressing his chin against his shoulder, and hummed twice.
It seems disdainful.
"We have to let others see how messed up the ancestor went down to the ground himself, they would never have thought of it."
What is the appearance behind the ancestor who has never been stained with dust?
Chu Ci raised her hand to cover her little head to shelter from the rain, and said this.
Then Bai Xingjian pressed it and pressed his lips.
‘Bai Xingjian’s love value is 4, currently 100, the task is completed.”
He laughed softly, "I just meet you..."
Chapter completed!