What a pitiful marrow-washing herb【Interstellar】

"I'm going out of the house for a few days, and the pill furnace has been set up for you."

Before going out, the man rubbed a green grass that was planted in the soil, a slender leaf protruded from the soil, and lightly twitched the man's hand, but he didn't care.

"good."

This was the last sentence Qin Liu heard the man say to him.

This place is a fairy mansion, he is an extremely rare marrow-washing grass that has entered Taoism, because he is the sixth living creature picked up by the man, he took the man's Qin surname and called him Liu.

Qin Liu lay comfortably on the ground, the green leaves dangling in the air, quite comfortable.

His cultivation base is not high, he sneaked out last time and was severely injured by someone, and after being picked up again, he was buried in the soil for a year, and a lot of spirit stones and medicines were smashed in, which prevented him from returning to the way of heaven.

Since then, restrictions have been set up in the cave, and outsiders can't get in, and people inside can't get out.

Qin Liu stretched out a long leaf, bypassed the central alchemy furnace, rolled up a small pot from the innermost shelf, and sprinkled all the spirit liquid in the pot into the soil where he was buried.

After watering himself, Qin Liu's two leaves patted the soil, and he stretched the leaves all over his body, and then he slacked off.

As for the alchemy furnace... Whoever likes to refine it can do so.

A paper crane flew into the room lightly, hovered over Qin Liu who was lying on the ground like a grass, and opened his mouth and said, "Qin Liu, make alchemy! Qin Liu, make alchemy! Qin Liu, make alchemy..."

Qin Liu got impatient with his nagging, a leaf sprang out from the soil, and slapped the paper crane flying quickly and accurately.

The paper crane couldn't bear his strength, and turned into a pile of scraps of paper, and just when it was about to fall to the ground, it gathered its body again, and said in a circle: "Qin Liu, alchemy! Qin Liu, alchemy..."

The green leaf and the paper crane started chasing each other indoors, Qin Liu stretched out another leaf at the right time, surrounded by both sides, and the paper crane was caught again.

Without hesitation, Qin Liu threw the paper crane into the fire. Seeing that it was gradually reduced to ashes in the fire, the two leaves he extended excitedly waved twice in front of the furnace.

After celebrating his victory, he retracted his blade reservedly, a little embarrassed.

Hey, a paper crane, what is there to be proud of?

Is that an ordinary paper crane?

Of course not duck!

Qin Liu, who had successfully persuaded himself, became happy again, this time not only the two leaves, but even the whole grass.

He entertained himself for a long time before he calmed down, pretending that it wasn't him who was shaking wildly just now.

Recovering the arrogance of the marrow-washing grass, Qin Liu slowly lay down on the ground, and the leaves followed suit. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, paper cranes all over the sky suddenly appeared and fell to the ground in a profuse manner.

The palm-sized marrow-washing grass was instantly buried, losing its shape.

The crushed grass stretched out countless slender leaves from the soil, confronting the falling paper cranes with open teeth and claws.

"Got it! Got it! Let's go!"

The young man's voice suddenly sounded in the room, the clear voice was full of exasperation, as soon as he opened his mouth, the falling paper cranes flew in succession.

Everything on the ground disappeared.

Qin Liu also retracted the leaves, and turned back into a harmless grass. His two leaves supported the soil and pulled himself out of the soil.

He patted the dirt on his body, a green light flashed, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stood indoors.

The young man's cheeks were puffed out angrily, his dark shoulder-length hair was tied behind his head with a round Taoist head, and a green jade hairpin passed through it, with a small leaf painted on it and a six-character engraved on the end. .

Qin Liu stood unhappily in front of the alchemy furnace, he stretched out his hand, and three leaves appeared in his palm.

These are the leaves that he fell off naturally. He is not cultivated enough to grow and fall leaves freely, but as a marrow-washing grass, he is uniquely blessed. He only needs enough spiritual stones to cultivate, and it is just a matter of course.

Throwing the leaves in his hands into the furnace casually, Qin Liu made a tactic with both hands, the movements of his hands were so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

Three days later, the exhausted Qin Liubian fell back onto the cushion, a leaf tremblingly stretched out, and pulled out a spirit stone from the cabinet.

Wrapping the whole Lingshi hastily, Qin Liu finally felt alive again, hid the Lingshi ball, and fell asleep on the cushion.

The marrow-washing grass gathers the aura of heaven and earth, but there are also those who gather it for thousands of years, and alchemy can make him consume the aura very quickly, and then replenish it. Between the gaps, the meridians widen, Qin Liu's cultivation speed has to be Said it was terrible.

Cultivation has no time, until one day when Qin Liu was bored and urged a leaf to fall by itself, he realized that so long had passed.

Slowly crawling out of the soil, I don't know when, even the paper crane has never appeared again, and he hasn't opened the alchemy furnace for a long time.

Sitting in front of the cushion, Qin Liu pulled out the green hairpin and touched it repeatedly. The green hair fell from behind, still reaching shoulder length, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

A drop of liquid fell on the green hairpin. Qin Liu didn't know that this feeling was called grievance. He just froze for a while, tied up his hair with his backhand, then stood up and stomped his feet.

"What!" He lit the fire again, "If, if you don't come back again, I'm really angry!"

He took out the leaf that had just been born, pointed at it and said harshly, "Don't cry! Cry again, cry again, and I will use you to make alchemy!"

The clear water drops fell on the leaves like broken threads, Qin Liu wiped his face vigorously, and growled at the leaves with red eyes, "Nothing!"

Then he threw it into the furnace like venting his anger. He didn't make a formula, so the leaf was naturally wasted.

Qin Liu collapsed on the ground in a large shape, with one hand resting on his eyes. After a long time, his low voice sounded in the room.

"I, I know how to make alchemy."

Thousands of years are fleeting.

The aura in the cave gradually dried up, Qin Liu silently extinguished the alchemy furnace, and put it into the green hairpin together with the rest of the cave.

When he received a spirit stone, he paused, and squeezed it vigorously in his hand.

This was the last piece of Lingshi, and Qin Liu couldn't be found until he couldn't help but bite it at the very beginning.

"Me! Qin Liu! Even if I starve to death in the future! I will sleep here for the rest of my life! I will never eat a human again!"

After poking the stone to vent his anger, Qin Liu stuffed it into the green hairpin, and finally looked at the entrance, turned back into a grass and planted himself back in the soil that lost his aura.

He stretched out the leaves and pulled the soil, buried himself a little deeper, and there was no fear in his heart. It seemed that he was really...

grown up!Already a mature grass!

Qin Liu stretched out two leaves to applaud himself, and then fell asleep soundlessly.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the planet has gradually turned from lush and green to decay, and then reborn in a barren, rich vitality once again filled the earth.

A starship fell from the sky scraping the atmosphere, and a small escape pod ejected.

The starship crashed into the dense forest, shaking the entire forest, but the escape capsule slowly hit a boulder after opening the parachute.

The cabin door opened, and a man in military uniform jumped out from inside. The clothes on his abdomen were stained dark with blood. His breathing was a little short, and he adjusted for a while while holding onto the boulder.

Qin Han took advantage of the recovery period to scan his surroundings.

This seems to be an undeveloped planet. He happened to land in front of a cave. A big rock in front of the cave was thrown off by his escape pod. He didn't know what was going on inside.

The abdominal wound burst open again under the violent exercise. Qin Han only considered for a moment before making a decision. He pulled out the pistol/gun from his waist and probed into the hole.

The boulder was part of the formation formed ten thousand years ago, and when it was smashed open at this time, the restraint, aware of the familiar consciousness, was also quietly released.

The aura poured into the hole frantically, setting off a small whirlwind. Although Qin Han couldn't detect the aura, he felt something was wrong from the sudden whirlwind.

He moved another stone towards the hole, leaving only a small gap, and the restraint worked again with his consciousness.

The emergency lights illuminated the road ahead, and Qin Han moved forward steadily, keeping an eye out for the things in the cave.

The inside of the cave was bigger than he had imagined, and it seemed to be man-made, with many small stone chambers divided into it.

Qin Han walked all the way into the main hall, which was empty, and he soon noticed the only living thing in the room.

……

Qin Liu slept without knowing the world, until the rich spiritual energy suddenly covered his whole body, he was stunned, but his body absorbed it unconsciously.

A large amount of spiritual energy suddenly poured into the dantian that had been dry for tens of thousands of years, and Qin Liu was waiting to breathe out comfortably.

The spiritual energy disappeared as abruptly as when it came, Qin Liu held his breath in his chest, unable to go up or down, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, even the originally joyous leaves drooped down.

He was lying on the ground listlessly, when he suddenly noticed a familiar breath.

Qin Liu trembled the leaves, suspecting that he was still in a dream, but the breath was getting closer.

The grass was visibly excited, the leaves all over the body were rattling uncontrollably, and the thin leaves kept coming out of the soil and stretching towards the entrance.

After shaking for a while, Qin Liumeng froze in the air. He took back the extra leaves and hid them in the soil. The remaining six stood up straight, which looked like a spiritual grass.

When Qin Han came in, he saw that the plant was different, it looked extraordinarily... stiff grass, he laughed a little, and some unknown emotions kept coming up in his heart, he suppressed his inexplicable feelings in surprise, he smiled and said——

"A grass?"

The man's laughing voice seemed to be exactly the same as when he was first discovered thousands of years ago. At that time, the man was also like this. He found him in a desolate cave, and then said to himself——

"A grass?"

Qin Liu straightened up straighter, thinking about how to answer him later, should he show him the Danyang he had saved first?Or let him see the ability of growing leaves first?

He was thinking wildly, watching the man get closer and closer, and then... he turned a corner in front of him and went to the empty cabinet.

Qin Han's face was a little dignified. Although these cabinets looked free of dust, the style was quite similar to the ancient objects he saw in Capital Star, and they seemed to be older.

He was thinking, but he couldn't see a few leaves protruding from the grass in the corner behind him, sneaking towards his back.

Qin Han suppressed doubts in his heart, and counted the supplies in the space station one by one, including weapons, food, water, and marching tents...

He didn't see the leaf that retracted into the soil for an instant, but just looked at the grass in the corner, and felt that it was... a lot weaker than before?

It was only then that Qin Liu realized that his clothes and hair style were quite different from those before he left, and he ignored many suspicious points in a moment of excitement.

He curled up the leaves slightly... The man didn't seem to know him.

Feeling a little sad, Qin Liu watched as the man took out and tidied up the supplies from the space.

Of course he wasn't sad that the man didn't know him!It's just that the space button is actually made of Lingshi, he's just, just a little hungry!

Qin Han needed to recover his strength as soon as possible to recover from his injury, so he hastily finished dinner today, opened the tent and slept in.

The emergency lights were turned off, and the room returned to darkness.

Qin Liu in the corner quietly took out a small bottle and uncorked it. After a while, the man in the tent completely fell asleep.

With a rustling sound, Qin Liu pulled himself out of the soil.

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Followed by "The Whitewashed Old Gong Has Amnesia"

In the early stage, the villain boss chased his wife until he was autistic in the later stage, x was washed for nothing, so tired that he didn't want to be washed

Rong Zhi had been wearing it for nearly 30 years, only to realize that what she was wearing was actually a book.

Looking at the man next to him who was supposed to be the big villain, but now is the mainstay of the righteous way...

Rongzhi comforted herself, fortunately she had cleared the person.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up, someone strangled him and asked who it was! ?

Before the world restores——

Rongzhi: Don't you want your cutie?

Huo Cheng: You were sent to confuse me!

After the world is restored——

Huo Cheng: Come into my arms quickly!My big baby!

Rongzhi: Please be well!

Raise your pen!Refill!