My wife is a supplier of materials for cultivating immortals

Chapter 119 Imprisonment
After communicating with Lian Yi for a while, Yan Huang stood up and stretched, and decided to ask Lian Yi about immortality in the future.Now that his spiritual energy is all used up, even Lian Yijiao can't try it for him.So he came to the room, ready to see what Ye Ziqi and Su Wanqing were doing.

At this moment, the two people were sneaking around in the living room and didn't know what they were doing.

"How about Miss Ziqi?" Su Wanqing asked with a smile.

"Mmm! It's delicious! It tastes like mint." Ye Ziqi nodded happily.

"Right? That's the aura of Binglianxu." Su Wanqing said with a smile, "Shall we go and give brother Yan Huang a taste?"

Hmph, this little girl has a conscience.Yan Huang thought to himself, and then jumped out from behind the door: "Aha! Okay, you two, you actually stole food behind my back!"

"There's no stealing it, just try it first." Su Wanqing said angrily, "I'm going to give it to you to taste."

With that said, Su Wanqing handed over the glass bottle in her hand, which contained some azure liquid.

"Is this... honey?" Yan Huang asked hesitantly.

"That's right, it's the icing dew produced by collecting the aura of ice lotus catkins, which tastes different from the royal honey of ginseng fruit." Su Wanqing smiled.

Yan Huang took it and took a sip, and a big gust of cold air came to his nostrils, reminding him of some mint advertisements: send your breath!Compared with royal honey, the sweetness of this iced dew is very light, but it has just the right mint flavor in it, which gives people a particularly refreshing feeling. After one sip, the coolness spreads quickly from the tongue, even the brain Wake up instantly.

"The refreshing effect is great!" Yan Huang sighed, and Su Wanqing nodded with a smile: "Yes, ice condensation dew is also a tool in the cultivation world to restore spiritual energy. It has a very good refreshing effect. Drink a little when you are tired, and the effect will be great. very good."

"Yeah, I feel better now." Yan Huang smiled and handed the bottle back.

Speaking of this, Ye Ziqi jumped from behind, put her arms around Yan Huang's neck and hung on him, and asked suspiciously: "Huh? Husband, why do you feel so tired? What did you do?"

"I...feed my aura to Lian Yi." Yan Huang stammered and replied.

"Why give it to her? Can't she absorb the spiritual energy in the yard?" Ye Ziqi asked sourly.

"Help her practice." Yan Huang replied, Ye Ziqi pouted and muttered: "You really like her, you have never given me your spiritual energy to help me cultivate..."

"I'll give it to you tonight, tonight, I'll give it all to you!" Yan Huang said seriously. Ye Ziqi hit him, snorted and turned around to enter the house.Su Wanqing lowered her head shyly: "Brother Yan Huang, that, I...I want it too..."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow..." Yan Huang wiped his sweat and said, "Why do you use that expression, really..."

Su Wanqing smiled triumphantly, and then explained: "Brother Yan Huang, I'm going out in two days. I'll give this ice cream to customers to taste and see if I can pre-sell some. In addition, I will also sell this month's royal honey Send it to the client."

"Well, be careful on the road. Let me know if you need anything." Yan Huang nodded.

"Well..." Su Wanqing thought for a while and replied: "It would be best if Brother Yan Huang could practice dual cultivation with me once before leaving. If my spiritual energy is sufficient, I don't need to stop to replenish my spiritual energy on the way."

"Well, that's not a problem..." Yan Huang nodded and said.

In the afternoon, the three of them tidied up the room a little at home.The weather was getting colder, and the dragon carp in the pond began to become less active. When Yan Huang came to the yard to check the condition of the fairy grass, Su Wanqing was feeding the fish in the yard.

"You are like a fish in my lotus pond, just waiting for the bright white moonlight with you. After swimming through the four seasons, the lotus flowers are still fragrant, waiting for you in the middle of the water..." Su Wanqing sang while feeding the fish, her voice was very Sweet, with a baby-like sound, with a baby voice, at least not out of tune when singing, this is already very rare, especially when compared with Ye Ziqi.

"I thought you were only 17 years old." Yan Huang teased, "How come you like the same songs as my parents."

"This song is suitable for all ages." Su Wanqing glared at him and said, "Anyway, it's better than Sister Ziqi, right?"

"Tsk, how can you say that?" Yan Huang frowned, "You have to be more tactful, otherwise she will be sad."

"Brother Yan Huang, you are really good enough to sister Ziqi..." Su Wanqing said with a sideways glance at him, and then threw out all the fish food in her hand, "Brother Yan Huang, shall we throw the trash out? There's a little too much."

"Hmm..." Yan Huang nodded. In urban villages like theirs, all the garbage has to be taken out and thrown in the town's trash can to wait for the garbage truck to pick it up. It's also a few hundred meters away from here. Therefore, they usually wait to accumulate a few bags of garbage and then take them outside together to throw them away.

Yan Huang followed Su Wanqing and carried a few bags of garbage out the door, while Xiao Bai followed him excitedly.

At this time, when Su Wanqing passed the door, he vaguely saw a ripple appearing around Su Wanqing, as if Su Wanqing had passed through a layer of foam.Just when he was wondering what was going on, he felt a blackness in front of him, and his brain exploded with a "buzz", as if he had hit an invisible glass wall.

"Ouch!" Yan Huang cried out in pain, covering his nose, and sat down on the ground.Su Wanqing turned her head curiously, looked at Yan Huang and asked, "What's wrong with you, Brother Yan Huang?"

"I seem to have bumped into something..." Yan Huang rubbed his nose and stood up, then stretched out his hand.

A faint ripple spread from his palm, blocking him like an invisible wall, preventing him from leaving home.This area is not close to their door, but about ten meters away from their courtyard wall.

Yan Huang usually stays at home and doesn't go out very much. This is the first time he has gone out this week, so he just discovered that there is such a circle of barriers around his house that stops him.But the strange thing is, why did this barrier not stop Su Wanqing, but only stop him?Moreover, Ye Ziqi also went out to buy vegetables this morning, which meant that Ye Ziqi was not stopped either.

In other words, this barrier is only effective for him, isn't it too evil?

"Wood-killing circle..." Su Wanqing frowned and replied, "This magic circle can block the flow of wood aura. Brother Yan Huang is the body of a wood spirit, and his body is filled with the purest wood aura, that's why he was killed by this magic circle." The magic circle stopped."

"What the hell? Who doesn't want me to go out?" Yan Huang asked in disbelief: Ye Ziqi seems to be the only one with this motive, but he knows Ye Ziqi well. This girl has always felt guilty for being forced to stay at home. How could he be trapped at home on purpose?So who the hell would do that?

"It's not you, Brother Yan Huang." Su Wanqing's expression became serious, "Their goal is the fairy grass at home."

(End of this chapter)