Who dares to miss my old enemy

Zhao Ran walked straight down the spring.

He naturally remembered the harm this spiritual spring had done to him, but this was not the time to worry about these trivial matters.

This place shouldn't be this boring.

Chen Xuan may have the idea of ​​planting flowers and plants, but he definitely doesn't know how to do it.

Spiritual creatures that can withstand severe cold abound in the world, and Zhao Ran carries many of their seeds on his body.

Xue Xing, Shui Zen, Liu Su...

Nothing else, as long as they have a place to live, they will be self-reliant.

Tianqinghe is indeed very good, but only Tianqinghe is not enough.

That being the case, Zhao Ran took out a white jade porcelain bottle from the void, and poured it down without checking the contents.

One or two silver beads fell into the spring from the mouth of the bottle, and as soon as they touched the surface of the spring, the beads would burst into buds, and as soon as they fell into the water, the buds would grow.

In the blink of an eye a few times, Zhao Ran saw the snow stars rapidly blooming in the spring under the moonlight, with little silver lights, finger-sized star-shaped flowers blooming all over the surface of the spring.

It is said that it is full, but it is not necessarily true, they are only surrounding the area where Zhao Ran is.

This flower is actually very obsessive. When people come, they always circle around them. When people extend their hands to them, they will follow them docilely and run to people's hands and bodies. They will die if they leave the water, but they are mostly habitual. So, it doesn't matter.

next.

Zhao Ran then took out a palm-sized box from the void.

Inside the box is Water Zen.

If all spiritual things are divided into classes, this water Zen is the best among them.

Regardless of its efficacy or other effects, it is considered to be one of the best among spiritual plants. It is said that monks below the Nascent Soul Realm only need to refine this one plant to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm.

The reason why Zhao Ran kept her was purely because it was pretty.

Lin Xiaowen stared blankly at Zhao Ran walking down the spring, and then at Zhao Ran's series of movements, before realizing it, he shouted: "What are you doing!"

"What do you do?" Zhao Ran turned around and glanced at Lin Xiaowen.

Lin Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, blinked and said: "But your injury..." Lin Xiaowen hesitated to speak, he sensed that the curse on Zhao Ran was rapidly deteriorating, but he couldn't understand why Zhao Ran was still so calm.

"do not worry about it."

"..."

Lin Xiaowen fell into silence. He found that neither his watery common sense nor human common sense could apply to Zhao Ran, so he quietly walked to Zhao Ran's side.

Until this time, there was the so-called water spirit on his body, because he walked over the water.

And Zhao Ran looked away, and opened the box.

At this time, an elegant fragrance floated in the air immediately.

If it is in the distance, you need to take a closer look to see a small water-colored flower lying peacefully on the black wooden box.

It has seven petals in total, and the flower stem is short and thin. The reason for the lack of water is that it is still a little withered at the moment. It was not until she came into contact with the spiritual power in the air outside that she gradually recovered her spirits.

Yes, it stood up like a human, and the seven petals were like human limbs, swinging crookedly, like a child who just learned to walk.

At the same time, the tiny flower stems gradually became thicker, gradually supporting the whole body.

This kind of tiny life also has their unique survival skills.

Spirit plants are not like spirit beasts. Under normal circumstances, no matter how many levels they have cultivated to, they cannot leave the place where they were born. Therefore, they are easier to deal with than spirit beasts.

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhao Ran also poured Shuizen into the spring.

I saw a water-colored curve passing from top to bottom, without any sound, and the spring water produced a series of large and small water halos.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement underwater.

"What's going on?" Lin Xiaowen raised his head and asked Zhao Ran.

"It's nothing, it's probably because the spiritual power in the water is too abundant, and it will take a while."

"That's it." Lin Xiaowen couldn't imagine that Zhao Ran, who looked so indifferent, not only carried these spiritual plant seeds with him, but was also so familiar with their attributes.

"Well, it's almost there."

"Oh!" Lin Xiaowen immediately recovered.

Zhao Ran closed the void, turned around and walked back, but when he started and landed, his body began to become unstable, suddenly there was one.

Damn.

Thanks to Chen Xuan again, Zhao Ran's eyes sank slightly, and his face turned pale again.

"I'll just say it!" Lin Xiaowen ran to Zhao Ran, pouted and said, "This is Chen Xuan's place, you are too big-hearted!"

"No problem."

Zhao Ran still didn't care. Although he walked slowly, he still walked back to the side of the house.

Lin Xiaowen helped Zhao Ran clear the water from his body, and Zhao Ran took advantage of the opportunity to sit in the seat just now, but obviously, no matter how he himself did not feel the curse on his body, the actual pain would not disappear.

The drowsiness that suddenly came to mind was proof of that.

Zhao Ran suddenly discovered that after reaching the Huiyuan Realm, his sleepiness became more and more serious.

"What's the matter with Chen Xuan, he didn't come at this time." Lin Xiaowen muttered.

"..."

"Is he trying to avoid you on purpose?"

Zhao Ran didn't answer, but he was indeed puzzled.

But why.

What reason does Chen Xuan have to avoid himself.

But this question only existed in Zhao Ran's mind for a moment, and the next moment, he couldn't resist the drowsiness, and simply closed his eyes and fell asleep, because he could just lean on the wooden pillar on the side of the house, so he wouldn't fall into the spring .

Lin Xiaowen stared dumbfounded at the man in front of him sleeping in the place of his sworn enemy, and was about to open his mouth to speak.

…………

Zhao Ran recalled some past events in deep sleep.

More than 50 years ago, in Tianshu.

Zhao Ran beat off a spirit beast on a mountain, and on a whim, he wanted to find a cold spring to rest for a while.

Fortunately, there is indeed a spring on the mountain.

Zhao Ran took off his coat, looked directly at the endless waterfall, and walked into the spring step by step.

Tilting your head up a bit, you can see clouds and mist around you when you look up, and looking sideways, you can see that the setting sun is like a fire in the sky, and the waning sun is half hidden.

As long as there are no violent people who don't understand the style, this Tianshu will always be so peaceful.

Zhao Ran let the cold spring wash over his body, his scorching pupils dimmed slightly at this moment, like a dying fire.

There is no longer any opponent.

No one dares to challenge himself anymore.

If hundreds or thousands of years pass, there may be someone who can match him.

Then, it's better to wait here for a few hundred years before going out, when the world changes, enough opponents will inevitably appear.

"That's right, there's nothing worth worrying about."

Just wait, wait is enough, Zhao Ran thought to himself, but with a move of consciousness, he suddenly noticed a foreign object that was not on the mountain before.

It is said to be a foreign body, but it is actually a human being.

Just because he was too weak, he had been ignoring him.

And that person, that young man is now walking straight in his direction.

It's really strange, Zhao Ran thought to himself, this is a hundred days of Tianshu, how could there be a young man who is at most at the foundation stage suddenly appearing.

Simply incredible.

And he was thinking too much, and when he lost his mind, the boy almost reached the edge of the spring.

It wasn't until the boy came to the spring that Zhao Ran slowly turned around and looked sideways at the direction the boy was coming from.

The young man walked over from the backlight, with a straight back, a dignified demeanor, and unclear facial contours. He held a silver long sword that did not match his age in his right hand.

Zhao Ran tilted his head slightly, and when he took a closer look, he found a pair of burning pupils and a face that could be said to be captivating under the dim light.

Even though Zhao Ran knew countless people, he had never seen such a beautiful face.

For a moment, he was a little lost.

But at this time, the boy's pupils flashed sharply, his figure suddenly rioted, and his footwork rushed forward. His left hand easily held the epee to the left side of his body, and his right hand pressed the hilt tightly.

Because he stepped on countless water flowers, looking down from the top, the water surface is like a painting that has suddenly encountered a splash of ink.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ran had thousands of ways to repel the young man, but he forcibly suppressed those thoughts, and just stared at the young man who was rushing towards him, not to mention avoiding him, he was completely motionless.

That sword fell on Zhao Ran as expected.

However, from the neck on the left side to the front of the collarbone on the right side, the long sword stopped there as if it had been frozen. scattered petals.

Zhao Ran also felt his long hair being raised by the sword wind, but he remained motionless, his eyes locked on the young man.

The young man frowned, and immediately planned to withdraw the long sword.

Zhao Ran immediately grabbed the long sword with one hand, turned sideways again, and stared condescendingly at the young man who was only waist-high in front of him, then raised his other hand, slightly raised the young man's jaw, forcing the young man to look directly into his eyes .

"Little devil, do you have anything to do with me?"

But the moment after he finished speaking, the young man's eyes ignited a flaming killing intent again, and then he let go of the long sword held in his right hand, put his left hand back, and took out another long sword in an instant. sword.

This time the attack was even more aggressive, both in terms of speed and strength, it was more than double the previous one.

However, Zhao Ran easily caught the second long sword, and then bounced the young man away with the spiritual power surging from his body.

After crushing the two long swords, Zhao Ran raised his eyes and saw the young man walking towards him with his sword in hand. Obviously, the impact just now was enough to kill him.

But even though his body was bruised and bruised, this young man, not to mention the slightest fear, even became more and more courageous with frustration.

Looking directly into those eyes, Zhao Ran felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It was rather an impulse.

He intuitively felt that if he didn't kill this young man right away, one day he would be devoured by this young man, or even devoured.

Correct.

Zhao Ran confirmed the intuition in his heart, and immediately took out a handful of deep black guns from the void.

Then, as soon as the tip of the spear slid across the water, the spring water where it touched died like a living thing, leaving no trace.

He just played with the pistol casually, and the aura brought by the gun body suppressed the audience, or rather, all the creatures in the whole seat were intimidated by him and bowed their heads in surrender.

All kinds of spiritual power in the air are also swallowed by it.

Zhao Ran never killed people with any kindness, even if it was just a young man.

Since you have the guts to trouble yourself, you should anticipate your own ending.

Therefore, at the moment when the young man rushed forward, Zhao Ran turned his head sideways and did not look directly at the young man. When the young man was within walking distance of him, he lowered his body as expected and threw the pistol in his hand.

The sound of piercing the air roared past.

A straight crack was created on the surface of the water, and white water splashed left and right.

Needless to say, the boy had absolutely no chance of surviving under this attack.

After this incident, Zhao Ran lost the interest in cleaning the evil spirits on his body, walked slowly back to the spring, put on his coat, and stepped on the ground barefoot.

What a pity.

It was rare for Zhao Ran to regret what he had done.

……

in the backyard.

What should I do.

Lin Xiaowen thought about this question for a long time.

Should Li Yinzhi be informed to take Zhao Ran back?

But Zhao Ran came here to find Chen Xuan, and if he didn't find Chen Xuan and went back, Zhao Ran would not give up.

But having said that, Zhao Ran can't just let Zhao Ran fall asleep here!

Lin Xiaowen thought about it, walked around beside Zhao Ran, and suddenly his eyes fell on the door from yesterday.

At this moment, a thought popped into his mind suddenly.

Open the door.

Lin Xiaowen swallowed, realizing that he couldn't resist the temptation of that thought.

Chen Xuan wasn't here, he just opened the door, and it wouldn't be a big deal if he thought about it.