The Beast Controlling Family: I have an illustrated book of all spirits

The boundless starry sky is sprinkled with bright starlight, and the entire Buqing Mountain is filled with the sound of insects.

In a small courtyard with green bricks and black tiles, a series of writings fell on the thin wooden threshold.

The entire text is written with great grace and grace, and the writing is powerful.

The woman in the green skirt is still there, with a carving knife in her hand.

After carving a stroke, she would take a break and observe for a while before continuing to write.

It's like refining a unique treasure, so careful and careful.

After carving two words, she took a look at the full text.

"It will probably be completed in five years!" Chu Yanqing smiled with relief, threw the knife to the side, and landed in the courtyard.

There is also an apricot tree at the entrance of the courtyard, but the tree is full of apricots and no one comes to pick them.

"It's probably because your tree isn't pleasant enough." Chu Yanqing commented, letting the apricot fall to the ground and turn into mud.

After all, it has been like this every year for the past fifteen years.

"Is it possible that Miss Chu was wasting her money?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

A figure in white robes fell down very skillfully next to them, and they sat together on the high threshold, looking at the apricot tree under the starry sky, and every apricot was illuminated by aura.

The buzzing of insects in my ears seemed to be one.

"How old are you, you are so unpredictable and you are still playing tricks on people? It's so boring!" Chu Yanqing was startled at first, but then complained.

But I couldn't help but feel a little warm in my heart.

The figure in front of her was undesirable every time, but it was this figure that rescued her in the Qingling Chamber of Commerce and gave her endless daydreams!

Then she was given to stay in Lingshan, one for three years, another for twelve years, and the next time for who knows how many years.

Seeing that Ye Jingcheng didn't speak, she seemed a little worried that Ye Jingcheng would leave again, so she spoke again:

"There will be no Miss Chu anymore, only Chu Qing, and the word "Yan" is gone!"

"If you like it, call it Xiao Qing, if you don't like it, call it Chu Qing!"

After speaking, she looked at Ye Jingcheng.

It's still the same angular face, as if it hasn't changed at all in thirteen years.

It's just that those eyes don't seem so clear anymore.

Chu Yanqing thought of herself, as if she had thought of the Chu family before.

"Why, you have broken through the late stage of foundation building, and your energy has been greatly reduced. How can a mere Jin family make you admit defeat?" Ye Jingcheng said.

He also recalled the scene of the marriage many years ago. The second brother who was the dullest in the Ye family seemed to declare the comedy of the marriage.

And it was at that marriage meeting that Ye Jingcheng saw Chu Yanqing, the female cultivator from the Chu family who dared to compete with him when practicing Qi.

Then, not long after, they met in Taichangfang City, which was already in the early stages of foundation building.

The two started competing in the shop again.

Chu Yanqing did not answer immediately, but was silent for a while before speaking:

"It's not that I'm admitting defeat, I'm just looking away. I can't even finish practicing a certain magical weapon, so why worry about that!"

After Chu Yanqing finished speaking, the scene became quiet.

Ye Jingcheng didn't know how to answer, and neither did Chu Yanqing.

Being both the genius of the family and the person who cultivated the family, they could talk about the family and discuss it for three days and three nights.

But when I avoid my family, I always feel that my words are inappropriate.

It seems that neither the chirping of insects nor the starry night should be disturbed.

The two of them looked at the apricot tree separately, and the stars continued to shine.

After a while, a ripe apricot melon fell to the ground, splashing a lot of juice.

It was clearly cooked, and the spiritual energy seemed to be shattered by a smash and dissipated in the air.

Only the apricot flesh was left on the ground.

"Speaking of waste!" Ye Jingcheng walked to the tree and picked up the apricots with a flick of his fingers.

After picking the apricots, he also said:

"Such a spiritual apricot, why should I have a spiritual stone? Put it in the Ye family. Monks in the middle stage of Qi training can only divide five spiritual stones every year!"

After a while, Ye Jingcheng picked a basket with a total of twenty-two.

There are five left to pick.

"Those five apricots can still grow long. After picking them, the five apricots will also have more spiritual energy. Sometimes there are too many spiritual apricots, which is not necessarily good!"

Chu Yanqing took the basket with a smile on her face. The green gauze skirt was extremely dazzling under the starlight. For a moment, Ye Jingcheng was stunned.

Regardless of whether he avoided it or not, he couldn't help but admit it.

Chu Yanqing's beauty ranks among the top three among the people he has ever seen.

"Pick those five too!" Chu Yanqing said anyway.

Ye Jingcheng paused and then nodded. Picking apricots is very simple.

And Ye Jingcheng also thought the scenery was beautiful.

The bright starry sky, apricot trees, green bricks and black tiles, and the chirping of insects make you feel very happy just listening to it.

It would be better if we could have some spiritual tea that has been dried for a long time.

All twenty-seven apricots were placed in Chu Yanqing's hands, and the latter also took the apricots.

The touching of hands made both Ye Jingcheng and Chu Yanqing feel a little unnatural.

Chu Yanqing even remembered that that year in Qinglingfang City, Ye Jingcheng pinched him very deeply.

"Why, shouldn't the annual salary in the later stage of foundation establishment include twenty-seven spiritual apricots?" Chu Yanqing asked with a smile when she saw that Ye Jingcheng hadn't let go.

"Yes, but I have been in seclusion for many years in the later stage of foundation building. I think twenty years is a bit short!" Ye Jingcheng let go of his hand, and then took out another jade box.

He entered the house, took out the spiritual water, and started making tea by himself.

The aroma of Yunyin tea is even richer than the Luofu tea that Chu Yanqing invited Ye Jingcheng to drink.

And green tea leaves, like jade, are always more favored by female nuns.

"Then in your opinion, how many more years will it take to refine the weapon?" Chu Yanqing did not answer.

Follow him in, sit down at the table, and sit down gracefully.

Ye Jingcheng did not speak, but poured the spiritual tea for Chu Yanqing.

However, Ye Jingcheng saw the delicate words on the threshold, and unconsciously, the cup filled with spiritual tea.

It fell on the table.

On the threshold is poetry.

The poem is not short, and it matches what he put away in Taichangfang City.

And there were two unfinished sentences that made him even more stunned.

"The mountains have trees and the trees have branches..."

"You're a waste of talent. One tael of this spiritual tea costs hundreds of spiritual stones!" Chu Yanqing said dissatisfied.

"One thousand!" Ye Jingcheng replied.

"So many." Chu Yanqing was stunned, but soon she realized that Ye Jingcheng didn't seem to mention spiritual stones.

There was also a blush on his face.

"Let's go to Lingyun Peak. We've finished picking the apricots in Buqing Mountain. It's time to go pick the apricots in Lingyun Peak!" Ye Jingcheng said.

Chu Yanqing also became surprisingly quiet at this moment. Her face was rosy, she swallowed the spirit tea as if she was running away, and it took her a long time to say the word "yes"!

After he finished speaking, he unconsciously added:

"Ling Yunfeng's spiritual energy is higher. One spiritual apricot costs two spiritual stones!"

"Two and a half!" Ye Jingcheng also beamed when he heard this.