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"Changxiu...Changxiu..." A suppressed hoarse voice floated in the white ward. The woman covered her face with her hands, her face was haggard, and her eyes were red. It could be seen that she had cried. Behind her was a middle-aged man with a haggard face. Rubbing her shoulders with a sad look on her face, the woman seemed to have found some kind of backbone, leaning back, covering her face and weeping softly;

"Changxiu will be fine," the man's voice was low but firm, "He won't let go."

"Long Cultivator will wake up..." The woman also wept softly, her voice was hoarse and filled with pain;

"It'll be fine," the man hugged her and repeated again, once he knew whether he was convincing her or himself;

Song Changxiu desperately wanted to get close to his body, but he couldn't walk in, he couldn't get closer to that body for one meter, every time he gritted his teeth and rushed over, he would be bounced away in the end, calm down a little, Song Changxiu also knew that he couldn't get back in one's own body;

At least not today.

But at this time, the white mist surrounding him gradually dissipated, and the plain white wall and the surrounding figures gradually appeared. Song Changxiu's black eyes were fixed, and he looked straight at the man and woman, who were usually elegant. The lady sobbed softly, she no longer had the brilliance of the past, and the man who was as hard as a mountain seemed to be a layer shorter, and there were thin frowns at the corners of his eyes. He comforted the woman, but his eyes couldn't hide the grief;

Song Changxiu felt a pain in his heart. He had never seen his radiant mother so haggard, and he had never seen his tall and majestic father so sad. He wanted to go up to hug them and tell them that he was fine;

But in an instant, the dissipated white mist enveloped him, and his soul was pushed by a force, without even stopping for half a second;

The next second, when he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar bed.

He was back inside the bird again.

Song Changxiu lay down on the bed listlessly, motionless, even the fluff lost some color, Xiaobai and Xiaohe looked at it suspiciously, offering him their little noses from time to time, when Song Changxiu was upset, Yue The white little bird lay there motionless, annoyed by them, so it shrank and buried itself under the quilt. The two little wolf cubs looked at each other and decided not to argue with the little bird. Lying on the bed from left to right, staring at the bedroom door eagerly, expecting An Qingjue to come back quickly.

Xiao Hei: I hope the male god will see me first when he comes in (*/ω╲*)!

Xiaobai: When the male god comes in, I must be the first to jump into his arms, so he must be the first to see me o(*////▽////*)q!

The two little wolf cubs stared at the bedroom door with radiant eyes, and there was an undisguised expectation in the red eyes, which were astonishingly bright.

Bedroom door: ... I don't want you guys to stare at me like this, it's scary like you're going to eat me soon QAQ!

An Qingjue placed those dozens of pots of top-ranking grasses and shy love flowers on the balcony. Although the balcony is small, the space expansion technology in this world is quite good. The seemingly small balcony can hold a lot of things. Many;

Borrowing soil from Sanjiacao and Shame Flower, An Qingjue searched for a while, but couldn't find any flower pots. Fortunately, he took the bowls provided for free in the dormitory. Anyway, he doesn't know how to cook, so these bowls are nothing. use,

Randomly sprinkled some soil, and then found the seeds from the interspatial ring. An Qingjue didn't prepare many seeds, they were all randomly placed in the ring, usually according to his own preferences;

In other words, the seeds in his space ring are only...

There are four kinds of shy love flower, Yue Ying flower, Hui ether flower and Sanjiacao.

The buds of the shy love flower and the pollen of the Yue Ying flower are stewed with the juice of the Hui ether flower. The taste is superb!

The petals of Yueyinghua, the leaves of Sanjiacao and the juice of Huishen flower are used to make flower cakes. The taste is very good!

The flower juice of the huishen flower, the flower juice of the shy love flower, the flower juice of the Yueying flower and the rhizome juice of the three-armed grass are brushed on the grilled lamb chops, and the taste is very good!

Even a creature like An Qingjue who doesn't want to eat meat can eat a roast leg of lamb.

An Qingjue thought of the golden-red roasted leg of lamb. The skin of the roasted leg of lamb was golden-red and shiny. There would be a fresh fragrance of flowers in the air, which tantalized the stomach. The skin was thin and crispy, and the meat was tender and delicious. One mouthful is rich in fragrance, fat but not greasy, and fresh and tender soup will flow out, mixed with the light fresh floral fragrance and the aroma of barbecue, which is refreshing and appetizing;

The flower buds of the shy love flower are as small as the name, and countless small purple flower buds float in the water, and the shallow golden powder rippling around it, evoking countless ripples, the juice of the hui ether flower has an attractive and rich fragrance, Slowly pour it into the pot, the aroma easily melts in the pot and surrounds the flower buds. The rich aroma makes people feel a kind of joy from the bottom of their hearts, as if the mind is being soothed by someone holding a soft feather. People can't help squinting their eyes to feel the soft and warm breath,

Recalling the scene of having a picnic with her companions on the vast green grassland, An Qingjue rubbed her forehead with some melancholy,

He suddenly missed his companion a little bit.

Grabbing two seeds of Huishen flower and three seeds of Yueying flower, and placing them in five bowls filled with soil, An Qingjue controlled her mental power, and gently enveloped these people lying quietly in the soil. The seeds in the heart, silently reciting the hymn of the flower demon clan in the mind, the spiritual power turns into thousands of light spots and slowly penetrates into the round seeds, and then slowly takes shape;

The bright red huishen flower is in full bloom, bewitching and unrestrained, from the petals to the rhizomes are all bright red, extremely gorgeous, the moonlight moonlight flower is delicate and lovely, the small buds bloom slowly, gentle and soft;

As soon as they become conscious, the first thing they feel is that gentleness penetrates into the body, bringing thousands of soft and warm powers, that power is so warm and soft, so close to them, and makes them awe from the bottom of their hearts;

I want to give him all the best things, I want to show him my best side, I want him to see my most beautiful moment;

That desire almost suppressed all their other thoughts, desperately absorbing those warm golden powers recklessly, as long as they thought that those golden powers came from this person, their hearts would be filled with infinite joy;

"Hey," An Qingjue's mental power dissipated in an instant. He had already noticed the meaning of these spirit flowers, but absorbing them any longer would be like spoiling the seedlings, and it would not do them any good at all. An Qingjue rubbed the spirit flowers The petals were bright red, and there were sharp crimson thorns on the petals, but the moment An Qingjue stretched out her hand, the thorns disappeared without a trace, "Again, it's not good for you."

The bright red petals of the hui ether flower danced vigorously with An Qingjue's voice, as if echoing something, An Qingjue raised the corners of her lips slightly, and put the five potted flowers between the Sanjiacao and the shy love flower, so that they could be well say;

Sanjiacao and Shame Flower quickly accepted their new companions, An Qingjue rubbed her temples vigorously, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, a little pale;

It is still too much for his current physical and mental strength to give birth to five pots of spiritual flowers;

When crossing time and space, his spiritual power was lost. An Qingjue counted the number of spiritual flowers and grasses he currently had, and then thought carefully about the spiritual flowers and grasses in the forest. After a while, he shook his head gently. The spirit flower and spirit grass in the pot are too low in rank, and the growth is not very good, so it doesn't help him in refining medicine;

An Qingjue was sitting on the sofa, his sitting posture was calm, the corners of his lips were white, and his face was bloodless, but extremely elegant, like the noble and elegant dark night race thousands of years ago, he recalled it from the memory of the original owner for a long time , to turn on the optical brain and enter Skynet;

"Connect the spiritual power, open Skynet, respected citizens of the empire, which channel do you choose, shopping channel, game channel, entertainment channel..."

A gentle female voice sounded slowly, like a soft wind, refreshing from the bottom of my heart;

An Qingjue said lightly: "Shopping channel."

"The shopping channel has been selected, so please choose, 1. Skynet Supermarket, 2. Jumping Market, 3. Free Trade Market,"

An Qingjue searched the memory of the original owner again. Skynet Supermarket is a unified supermarket in the empire. The jumping market is somewhat similar, but everything in it is not traded for money, but items are exchanged for items. Generally speaking, there are still many good things in the free trade market, provided that you can afford what the other party wants ;

An Qingjue hesitated for a moment and said, "Free trade market."

"Dear citizens of the empire, do you choose to enter the spiritual body?"

After searching again from memory, An Qingjue said: "No."

The meaning of entering the spiritual body is to let the spiritual power form a spiritual body and directly enter Skynet. If you choose No, the products in Skynet will become text and appear on the optical brain, which is more convenient to view, but the communication with the stall owner will be more convenient. Troublesome, some items cannot be viewed;

An Qingjue looked through the stalls and products. His purpose was very simple. What he needed were spirit flowers and grasses, and high-level spirit grasses. The speed of entry into the Skynet is slower, and it is easier for him to screen. He only needs to check in all the spirit flower and spirit grass exchange shops for high-level spirit herbs. In this world, spirit herbs of B level and above are all called high-level spirit grass;

After searching for more than half an hour, he finally found a stall in the corner. There were petals of C-level high-level spirit flower Ling Xiaohua in that stall. This was the highest-level spirit flower stall he had seen among all the stalls he had seen!

And Ling Xiaohua is exactly the kind of spiritual flower that An Qingjue needs.

Since when has Ling Xiaohua been considered a C-rank spiritual flower?Even high-level spirit flowers can't be ranked.

Is Ling Xiaohua very common in this world?Obviously in their world, Lingxiaohua can be regarded as a spirit flower of the same level as Huishenhua;

Putting the doubts in her mind to the back of her mind, An Qingjue left a sentence anonymously: "Exchange Huishenhua for Lingxiaohua, okay?"