Female supporting role cultivating immortality: Sudden good luck must have a conspiracy

None of the parties involved knew about all this. If Hua knew that he had become the heroine's idol, he would definitely be shocked.

Zhulan Garden is the garden where Chang Yuan lives. There is a large bamboo forest planted, forming an almost natural magic array. At the end of the bamboo forest is Chang Yuan's yard. There are two pear trees planted in the yard, and the snow-white pear blossoms are scattered all over the ground. , behind the yard is a small waterfall, the water from the waterfall flows from top to bottom into the lake, making it feel like a paradise.

Entering the entrance is a clear pond, with a few koi carp swimming from time to time. A small bamboo bridge spans it. In the middle is a large pavilion. Behind the pavilion is the Qingtang tile house with a large plaque of Zhulan Garden.

From time to time, pear blossoms fall from the trees, like snow on the ground, or scatter into the river for koi to play, or fall into the courtyard to be pecked by kingfishers.

"Pfft." Hua Mengyin couldn't help laughing, attracting confused looks from others.

"It suits you very well."

The breeze blew slowly, and a pear blossom fell from the tree onto the young man's shoulder. He was like a young man like the bright moon and the breeze. The pear blossom complemented it, but it didn't look feminine, adding a touch of elegance.

Zhang Yuan didn't know why and tilted his head slightly.

The girl came slightly closer to him, and the faint lotus fragrance on her body came to him. Her porcelain-white green jade hands came closer to his shoulders. He lowered his head and could just see her white forehead, the burning red lotus, and her charming cat eyes. He is also ruthless, with his appearance imprinted in his pupils, like a newborn lotus demon, but he coexists with charm.

He could clearly feel the touch of her pink clothes and his own white robe. A trace of nervousness flashed through his heart. His fingers on both sides of his body were slightly hooked, and his eyes were stagnant.

The girl gently took off the pear blossom on her shoulder, with a cat-like smile.

"Eldest brother and pear blossom are a perfect match~" she joked playfully, gently stroking the petals of the pear blossom with her jade fingers like a lover, causing the ears of the young man beside her to turn red. In just a moment, they were submerged in the black silk stockings.

Zhang Yuan left a faint sentence, "Your wing is next to it." and then disappeared without a trace.

It made Hua Mengyin cover her mouth and laugh, and the sweet sound like silver bells lingered in the yard.

After laughing for a while, Hua Mengyin returned to his room. At this time, there was no trace of smile in her eyes, and blood surged up in her chest, leaving only a sweet smell in her mouth, which snaked down her lips, dripping onto the ground and forming blood flowers.

The smell of blood spread throughout the room, and she quickly built a series of restrictions. The last time her consciousness was pulled away, she angrily bit Tiandao's hand of golden blood. That was the blood condensed by the immortal under the continuous erosion of the immortal energy. Qi, that is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. It is a great tonic for immortals, but how can a cultivator like her, who has not even touched the tail of becoming an immortal, digest such an immortal thing?

As a result, her consciousness was eroded over a large area. Being able to hold on until she returned to her room was the maximum limit she could hold on to. The dull pain in the sea of ​​​​consciousness came over and over again.

She swallowed the whole bottle of the cost-free Concentration Pill, and sat cross-legged on the spot. Countless pure spiritual energy around her surged towards her, wrapping her up. She wanted to use the spiritual energy to stop the golden blood from eating away at her consciousness. Dan took effect and had the strength to fight him.

The red lotus on her forehead was red and hot, the lotus seal was crushed and scattered, and the golden Sanskrit text emitted a dazzling golden light on her body. The girl's eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes floated slightly like the tail of a butterfly, and the vast golden light fell from the sky straight. It hit the girl in the blue-tiled house and almost burned her to death.

No one can see, no one knows, even the ancestors of the Kunshan Sword Sect have not been found, and the entire Zhulan Garden is eerily quiet.

The little black cat, which was eating the treasure given by Hua Guzhi in its pet bag, suddenly felt a mountain-like pressure enveloping it, making it unable to breathe.

It was startled and struggled to get out of the bag. The hot golden light burned its black and soft fur. The little black cat hurriedly hid in the shadow of Hua Mengyin's arms. It huddled in her In her arms, the clear childish voice kept calling her, but the latter remained indifferent and motionless, like a senior monk sitting on the spot.

The girl who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened her eyes. Blood flowed from her eyes and dripped on her pink dress. Her ears and nose also overflowed with blood, and a layer of blood mist suddenly spurted out from her mouth. He took the veil and wiped his mouth randomly.

She swallowed another bottle of the Spiritual Recovery Pill, closed her eyes, and a large amount of sweat gradually fell from her forehead. She had no time to pay attention to the little black cat, and had no time to explain anything, so she meditated again.

The golden light was so strong that it illuminated the entire room. The place where the golden light shined felt like there was a jack pressing down on it. He couldn't stand up. After a long stalemate, Hua Mengyin could no longer maintain his position in the cross-legged position and fell to the ground. His vitality gradually disappeared. At this moment , the golden light is also taken back to heaven.

Seeing the girl losing her vitality, the little black cat became anxious, and kept slapping her face with its pink claws, trying to wake her up, but the girl's eyes were still closed.

Her consciousness was taken away, and it was still the same majestic and vigorous voice, saying disdainfully in her mind without any emotion: "You disobedient puppet deserves to die! My blood is something that a despicable being like you can get your hands on. ?”

The golden blood in her body continued to suck her life. She gritted her teeth and imitated his tone of voice and said disdainfully: "Whatever enters my body is mine. Just watch me swallow it bit by bit."

A fierce look flashed in her eyes, and she used all the spiritual energy around her body to wrap the golden blood. The golden blood and golden light flashed, and the spiritual energy dissipated. Seeing this, the voice mocked: "Just you? Hahaha, even the ants are trying to Shaking the tree? Overestimating your own capabilities."

Hua Mengyin seemed to have not heard anything, mobilizing the lotus fire of the Mengyan True Lotus in his body to burn towards the golden blood. The white light flashed, like opening the mouth of a blood plate, and actually swallowed the golden blood into his belly.

"Damn it, is this divine fire? You actually have divine fire! You actually absorbed it!" The majestic voice was shocked, and her voice was trembling for unknown reasons. Just when she was about to ask, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. If it weren't for her mind, She felt so swollen and painful that she thought everything was just an illusion.

When she regained consciousness, she opened her eyes and saw the cat's head next to hers. The anxious little black cat almost cried, its golden cat pupils were full of tears. When she saw her waking up, she cried directly between her tender eyes. Tong Yin, so not aggrieved.

"What's wrong with you Mengyin?"

Hua Mengyin rubbed the cat's head and said relaxedly: "It's okay, don't worry."

As she spoke, she dragged her limp body onto the bed. She was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.

Seeing her, the little black cat didn't want to say anything. Feeling her long breathing, he fell asleep next to her.

The handsome young man stood in front of her window, just upright. His eyes were as golden as the sun, and those pupils seemed to penetrate the screen window. His little finger was slightly hooked, looking at the sleeping person intently. Cat, for a long time, he looked sharply at the calm sky. At this time, the immortals in the Nine Heavens couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

It wasn't until nightfall that the young man left quietly.