When the main character is cheated by a butterfly

"It's so detailed, you are amazing." Zhou Qiran suppressed the inexplicable feeling in his heart after listening to it, ignoring Qiu Boyu's last sentence "It's okay to kill".

"In fact, it mainly depends on feeling." Qiu Boyu said a little embarrassedly, "Emotion is not something that can be quantified, just like love, which is a priceless treasure. My personal understanding is that 'priceless' does not mean that it is precious, nor is it It means that it is not precious, just saying that it cannot be measured by 'price'. Spiritual stones are exchanged for elixir, and spiritual stones are exchanged for spiritual weapons, all of which are valuable and measurable, but only emotion, no matter how much it costs, it cannot be bought directly of."

"Although I have the steelyard in my heart, the weight of the thing to be weighed is still judged based on my own feelings."

"What's the difference between having and not having it?"

Qiu Boyu smiled, "It will help me know what I want to do faster."

For example, things related to Zhenjun are very important, because he has admiration for Zhenjun, and he wants to pursue it but knows that he has shortcomings in various aspects, so he needs to hide this feeling and come back when he has capital in the future Intend.

Having said that, Qiu Boyu has never concealed his emotions so far, because he feels that such emotions are suppressed, but it is not a natural thing. If Zhenjun finds out that he is wary, the gain is not worth the loss. It is better to Hide love in adoration.

In other words, it is very natural and normal for those people, including Zhenjun, to feel that they appear beside Zhenjun and support Zhenjun unconditionally.

Zhenjun's repulsion of outsiders is now his advantage.

It seemed that he was a little overwhelmed by Qiu Boyu's explicit and private overtures. Zhou Qiran originally wanted to say something to make things difficult for this kid, but now he gave up.He always felt that if he continued to torment, this kid would show his loyalty when he got the chance, just like wholesale good words.

And Zhou Qiran would rather him show that he has an idea about something.

This can at least allow him to comfort himself, why the protagonist made such a move, instead of sitting by the side and listening to the believers constantly talking about their loyalty like a cult leader who met a cult believer.

There is an inexplicable feeling of being a scum that he doesn't want to admit, which is very weird.

In the end, Zhou Qiran couldn't stand it anymore.I can't say the ridicule I thought, and it seems that there is no point in making things difficult.This kid doesn't eat oil and salt, no matter what he does, he still maintains the heart of worship that he had at the beginning, and the rock will not turn.

The boy has grown up, his facial features are mature, he is undoubtedly a handsome guy.At this time, his face is full of youthful vigor, as if all difficulties and hardships are nothing, because he has the courage to fight.Zhou Qiran didn't use the spiritual palm this time, but lifted it himself.

It doesn't feel good.

Back then, this kid was still the size he could carry away under his arm.

The small boat flew out, and the person sitting in front of it was its owner, an unconventional Zhenjun Tianshu with a reputation of blood and rain.Behind the small boat, a young man was adjusting his sitting posture in embarrassment.Unlike Xiong Laosi who didn't dare to move after coming up, for fear of soiling the boat, he started to adjust his posture when he was thrown up.

There is someone you like sitting next to you, so if you don't make a good impression, you are mentally retarded, okay?

He seemed to be thrown up simply and roughly, and the person who sent him up didn't even think about giving him time to adjust, and set off directly in a small boat.The bitter wind howled, bypassing the Nascent Soul True Monarch in front, and attacking the young man who just established the foundation behind.He grabbed the side of the boat, adjusted his sitting upright as fast as he could in his life, and sat obediently behind the boat.

He didn't expect that he could get on this boat again.

When I was in Zhenjun's cave, I was lucky enough to take a small boat. Although the road was a little bumpy, it seemed that it was the result of Zhenjun's deliberate effort, but Qiu Boyu never forgot the memory of that night.

They used to be able to sit that close.He looked at his back and stared deeply, as if there was no such a big distance between them.

Now sitting on it again, Zhenjun seems to have not changed from before, but he is different.He is not the boy who had nothing at that time, he is now talented and enlightened, has excellent exercises, and has a master.Although compared with the true king, the current self is insignificant, but as long as he gives himself a little more time, he will be able to continue to explore his potential, strive to become a better self, and strive to catch up with the true king.

Just like the young man who didn't even refine Qi back then, and himself now, the changes are huge, but it's not enough.

The cold wind didn't seem to be blocked, and it came in waves one after another, like a slap in the face, hitting the young man's face one after another.He gripped the boat tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to prove himself, he clenched his mouth and insisted.

Not long after, Qiu Boyu felt himself enveloped by a warm and peaceful atmosphere.The violent wind was isolated from the outside, and he was like a puppet pulled by a thread. The sudden withdrawal of external force made him lose his balance for a moment, and almost bumped forward.But what was dangerous and dangerous was that he stopped the car and didn't really hit Zhou Qiran's back.

He breathed a sigh of relief and found that his palms were a little numb.When he looked, he found that there were reliefs on the place where one of his hands was grasping. When he was shrouded and isolated from the wind, he was out of balance, so he grabbed them tightly to avoid bumping forward.

Because of excessive force, the hand holding the relief has already oozes blood.

Before Qiu Boyu heaved a sigh of relief and took out the medicine to heal his wounds, he saw a square scarf directly stuck to his face.

He tore it off and looked at it, and found that he recognized the square scarf.

This is one of Zhenjun's works, and Zhenjun gave one to himself before.There is a healing formation on this square scarf. As long as the spirit stone inlaid on it still has spiritual power, it can make the wound heal quickly if it is tied to the wound.

In fact, he still had the aura of the spirit stone left in his previous one, and now he was dumped by Zhenjun, Qiu Boyu chose to accept it.

Zhenjun's things are never too much.

He looked at the back of the man in front of him.He obviously did these things, and obviously behaved so badly on the surface, but he was always soft-hearted in these small places, and he didn't even open his mouth after doing things.Zhenjun is always a little awkward and cute.

He is already very satisfied with the treatment of sitting on a small boat.You must know that the way Zhenjun led him before was basically walking with spiritual power, or tied with white rainbow silk and satin. How could it be like this, sitting on the back of the boat, and keeping a very close distance with Zhenjun?

"Why don't you go directly to the auction house to buy Lingzhi?"

While still advancing, Zhou Qiran asked this question casually.

He really felt that Qiu Boyu's doing this was much more troublesome.

Qiu Boyu was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhou Qiran to ask this question.But he reacted quickly and knew that Zhou Qiran was secretly observing his life.He himself has no problem with Zhou Qiran's secret observation - it would be better if he could let himself know.

"Because of some arrangement." Qiu Boyu said.

"Arrangement?" Zhou Qiran's tone raised slightly, as if he was interested.

"Yes." Qiu Boyu said, "I don't know if Zhenjun still remembers, but I made poison."

"Well, it's also mixed with ordinary pills and given away, and the kind that dies suddenly after eating."

Qiu Boyu paused, and smiled, "Yes, Zhenjun also said at the time that it is right to prepare more hands. So these years, I have not given up on this part of the research."

"Thinking about poisoning all day long?" Zhou Qiran said a little bluntly.

Qiu Boyu said, "Actually, it's not all day."

"So what does this have to do with you and the monk accepting Lingzhi?" Zhou Qiran changed the subject and re-emphasized his own question.

"If you go to a place like an auction house, buying poisonous spiritual plants in batches will arouse suspicion." Qiu Boyu said, "I have researched, at least there are very few highly poisonous substances in the pill formulas of at least the third rank and below. , unless it is a special poison. Therefore, as a third-rank alchemist, if I buy a large amount of certain poisonous spiritual plants, it will always arouse suspicion from others. At least if some monks are poisoned, I will buy a large amount of poisonous spiritual plants. I would be the target of suspicion.”

"Well, and then." Zhou Qiran rarely wanted to hear Qiu Boyu's arrangement.This kind of plan is very in line with his setting in the original book, and it also suits Zhou Qiran's appetite.At least it won't make Zhou Qiran think this kid is stupid.

"So I just bought spiritual plants from ordinary monks." Qiu Boyu tactfully ignored Zhou Qiran's secret observation. Most of the spiritual plants and spiritual things, under the guidance of the master, studied alchemists more thoroughly. Because the information is very complete, the information on the low-level medicinal materials that Bo Yu has now is not inferior to other alchemists who started alchemy early Alchemist."

Regarding this boast, Zhou Qiran chose not to speak.

"The banner I played was to collect spiritual plants for trial prescriptions. This is not a strange thing in the cultivation world. If you want to become a master of alchemy, you have to refine countless pills in the early stage. So for the reasons I put out Well, the monks in Osmanthus Town have no reason not to believe it. So some monks who don’t collect many spiritual plants will come to me to trade with me.

"In that case, can't you specify certain spiritual plants?"

"I'm still researching how to mix poisons into other pills without affecting the balance of the pills. It's expensive and not expensive. For me, the more types of spiritual plants, the more research directions, maybe there are some of them. There are several recipes that have been tested successfully."

"So you trade with them."

"Yes."

"It seems that the price is also higher than the market price?"

"Otherwise, they can't attract them to send Lingzhi to their door."

"..." Zhou Qiran glanced back at him.

"Where did you get the spirit stone you used to trade?"

"The harvested spiritual plants and the materials I own can be used to refine elixir and sent to the auction house for auction." Qiu Boyu said, "And some monks can't recognize the type of spiritual plants, and they can't work in spiritual plants. Before it was lost, I found someone to appraise it, and then I put it all in my place. I will organize and develop it a little bit, and send it to the auction house, which is another fortune."

At the same time, Qiu Boyu also said, "Besides, Zhenjun's thinking is wrong. I don't accept all spiritual plants, but I have to pick and choose. I will not accept those with serious loss of medicinal power and poor growth. Among them, the quality of medicinal power The best batch is refined into elixir, and the middle batch is used for research."

……

This kid is too good at making money.

Importing raw materials for processing and selling them, buying low and selling high, and so on, it’s just too bad to be a profiteer, okay?

Zhou Qiran originally claimed to be a modern person, and he played a few tricks when selling his works, and successfully raised the price, and he got more money.But in a state like Qiu Boyu's multi-pronged approach, trying his best to make money... Anyway, he can't do it.

"It sounds like you're making a lot of money."

"There are not many secret places near Dangui Town, the turnover rate of monks is not high, and the scale of the auction house is not large." Qiu Boyu concluded, "If it is Fen'an City, you can get twice as much Like Lingshi."

"Isn't that nonsense?" Zhou Qiran snorted.

Zhou Qiran was the creator of those formations. He passed the formation area in a small boat and returned directly to the cave.

Then Qiu Boyu was thrown down without mercy.

He got up in embarrassment and looked at everything that was familiar but unfamiliar around him.

After many years, he finally returned here.

Every plant and tree here seems to be the same as back then.The place where Qiu Boyu was thrown happened to be the place where he practiced physical exercises back then, and the imprint left on the stone was still there.

After reminiscing about his return here, he followed the traces of Zhenjun's departure.

Finally, Zhenjun now shows signs of loosening, he can't give up halfway!

Gray one and gray two were both there, seeing the familiar Xiaozhou and knowing that Zhou Qiran was back, they were all happy.

"Zhenjun Zhenjun, have you left the customs?" The lively Hui Yi almost immediately came over.Compared to his younger brother Hui Er, he appears to be much more lively and forthright, and relatively a bit nervous.

"Leaving customs early."

Zhou Qiran watched Hui Yi stop in a suitable range with satisfaction.

"Welcome Zhenjun to leave the customs." Hui Er said respectfully, "I'm really sorry that I couldn't welcome Zhenjun to leave the customs. My brother said that he would go to the human market to experience it, so we went."

"It doesn't matter." Zhou Qiran said.

Originally, these two were the ones who cried and shouted to clean up for themselves. Without them, they would be able to get things done by setting up a formation. "Then you went to the market, did you see anything interesting?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Hui Yi said immediately, "Hui Er, he has taken a fancy to what is popular among humans...what is it called, the story book."

Hui Er blushed and patted Hui Yi, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"No nonsense, you couldn't stop watching it at the time, squatted at the stall and refused to leave, I was so blinded by the boss. If it weren't for our mortal gold and silver enough, I guess you would have been beaten.

"Do demon cultivators have rules not to harm humans?" Zhou Qiran asked after hearing this.

It stands to reason that not harming human beings is a balance between immortal cultivators and mortals, and the influence of demon cultivators and demon cultivators will not be so great.

The two boys turned their heads to look at Zhou Qiran together, and said in disbelief, "The real king can't hurt people, how can we hurt people?"

"Yes, since the real king has restrictions, my two brothers are the real king's servants, so naturally we have to follow."

"How many times have I said it?" Zhou Qiran said coldly, "What about me has nothing to do with you, what you like is what you like."

The two boys were already very familiar with Zhou Qiran's posture, and immediately smiled, "Yes, yes, we are all voluntary, and have nothing to do with the real king."

"Didn't Zhenjun say that we come here whenever we like?" Hui Yi laughed, "We are willing to obey the rules of Zhenjun."

Zhou Qiran had a cold face, and he was familiar with the attitude of the two boys.

"True monarch!"

The young man's voice sounded, attracting the attention of the three of them for a while.The two children looked over and found that it was a young man who was somewhat familiar and yet unfamiliar.Hui Er just showed surprise on his face, while Hui Yi opened his mouth wide in an instant, "Who is this? Zhenjun's friend?"

But Hui Er, who has always been sensitive and careful, instantly recognized his identity from his breath, and quickly patted Hui Yi, saying, "This is a small ball!"

"Little ball... oh! Yes, little ball." Hui Yi was reminded by Hui Eryi, and remembered.

He has always been very nervous. Seeing Qiu Boyu's current appearance, he immediately jumped over, circled him several times, and said in surprise, "Little ball, how did you grow so big? It should be a big ball now, right?"

"Because I'm human." Qiu Boyu also had a good impression of the two familiar children.When Zhenjun retreated, he practiced alone in the cave. These two demon cultivators accompanied him, brought him food and cared about his situation. They were already friends.

"Human beings? Yes, human beings grow very fast." The boy compared his height and found that he was only as tall as a young man's waist. He immediately felt his self-esteem was thwarted. "No way, you were shorter than me back then, but now you are so much taller than me!"

"That kid is not human." Zhou Qiran said leisurely, "He is a monster."

"Half-race?" Hui Er asked.

Zhou Qiran nodded.

...How should I put it, although "shemale mixed blood" can indeed be directly referred to as "shemale", but with Zhou Qiran's usual temper and the tone of his speech just now, it always makes people think that "shemale" has other meanings.

Zhou Qiran is quite relaxed, because this silly ball has really been a master of women's clothing once.

"If you're a mixed race, Xiao Qiu, are you from your father's blood or your mother's blood?" Hui Yi was suddenly curious.Having grown up in the cave all year round, he did not discriminate against mixed races as usual in the realm of cultivation and demon cultivation.Hui Er was more thoughtful, and having understood the information, he immediately patted Hui Yi again.

"Be careful!"

"what."

Qiu Boyu looked calm, "As far as I can remember, both my father and mother passed away. As far as the blood is concerned, it should be inherited from my mother. What kind of blood is it, because when I remember, she has passed away, so I don't know .”

Hui Er had seen Qiu Boyu in a demonized state, and seeing that Qiu Boyu didn't seem to understand his own bloodline at all, after looking at Zhou Qiran for advice, he said, "Maybe...you can... The demon cultivator started looking."

"I already know this, thank you for reminding me."

Luo Yuanbai had previously told Qiu Boyu that scales would appear on his body in the demonized state, but it was impossible to tell what race he was from the shape of the scales.

The topic basically came to an end, Hui Yi said suddenly. "The little ball has grown so tall, I am not reconciled!"

"Oh?" Zhou Qiran watched them tossing around for a long time, and when he heard Hui Yi's words, he said lazily, "How can you not be reconciled?"

"I'm obviously older than him, why am I still shorter than him!" Hui Yi gritted his teeth and said, "No, I can't be so short anymore!"

After speaking, he ran away.

Most demon cultivators can choose their form when they transform into a human form, but the higher the level of cultivation, the more states they can maintain.Because of the ease and stability before, neither bird had the idea of ​​practicing or changing forms.Now that the grown-up Qiu Boyu appeared, seeing the child who was brought to the cave before the age of ten grow into the handsome man he is today, it is no wonder that Hui Yi is a little bit unwilling.

Hui Er saw his brother running away, so he hurried to catch up.For some reason, he got a satisfied look from Qiu Boyu and looked back a few times.

The way Qiu Boyu looked at Zhenjun...

Hui Er felt that something was wrong.

Doesn't seem to be the same as before?

Hui Yi didn't leave much time for Hui Er to think, and suddenly turned into the form of a gray bird and flew far away, as if he was looking for a convenient place to practice, and Hui Er also hurriedly flapped his wings and followed.

"They are very lively." Qiu Boyu laughed, looking for a topic for the two of them to talk about.

"They are several times your age." Zhou Qiran glanced at him.

"..."

What can he do if he was born late.He wished that he would be born hundreds of years earlier, meet the True Monarch at that time, and the two of them would venture into the cultivation world together.Just thinking about it makes me happy.

"I am now in the late stage of Foundation Establishment."

Age is not the point, cultivation is what matters.

"You are a mixed race, and they are pure." Zhou Qiran said lightly, "Can you compare? If they ask to compete with you in flying ability, I'll see if you win one."

"If Zhenjun wants to see it, Boyu will definitely practice hard." Qiu Boyu said, "It is impossible to say that my mother's blood has the ability to fly..."

"Think too much." Zhou Qiran said.

Can the abyss diving dragon be able to fly purely by cultivation?They usually live in the river below the abyss, and only wander around in the abyss when they reach the cultivation level, as if they have entered the invisible water.Qiu Boyu, whose current cultivation base is only foundation building, converted to the age of the Abyss Qianlong, is the group that is still soaking in the water.

Qiu Boyu's eyes dimmed.

He had felt it before, but looking at it now, Zhenjun really knew his mother's race.Otherwise, how to say "think too much" firmly.There are still quite a few demon cultivators who have scales and can fly, it is impossible to completely deny it for this reason.

It's just that if Zhenjun doesn't want to say it, he won't say it realistically.

After all, Zhenjun might have his reasons.

【…】

The system silently watched as the barrier between the two gradually dissipated.

Qiu Boyu's understanding of Zhou Qiran was really terrifying. After several consecutive shocks, Zhou Qiran's sensitive reaction also faded a little.She felt that if this went on like this, she could start counting down when Zhou Qiran's defense line was breached.

This is why there is a certain risk, either everyone is happy, or both are destroyed.

And, she felt that Xiaoqiu's behavior was a little familiar before, so why did she also know the evaluation rules that Xiaoqiu said before?

……

why?

She didn't dare to continue to think about the connection between them.

The author has something to say: Zhenjun: What you do is none of my business, what do you like?

Gray [-] and Gray [-]: Yes, yes, we are very happy to serve Zhenjun, abide by the rules of Zhenjun, voluntarily~

Xiong Si: Yes, yes, I am very happy to cook for my benefactor, even if real people don’t pay me, Xiong Lao Si will cook

Silly Ball: Yes, yes, it’s just that I don’t want to hear the name of Zhenjun, and it’s not related to Zhenjun’s business... It’s also my voluntary choice to like Zhenjun, not the request of Zhenjun

#Mystery of the true king who was coaxed as a little princess#