Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

Facing the sudden change, Zhu Bao and Bei Shan were stunned, and the next moment they both jumped up and shouted in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

At this time, Jing Ling has been forcibly drawn into another world.The mandala flowers all over the sky are purple to black. Although the fragrance is fascinating and the scenery is gorgeous, its toxicity is second to none in the demon world.If the person who came in today was really an ordinary demon cultivator, he would have been lying on the ground unable to move by now.

Jing Ling curiously shuttled among the luxuriant mandala flowers, observing the structure of the flowers, and at the same time discussing with Ming Xinhuo in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the possibility of digging up a few and transplanting them to the Jingling Space for planting.

The two argued to no avail, and finally Jing Ling decided to try transplanting a few plants first.

As he looked at the mandala in front of him, his eyes became brighter, and when he saw that he was about to put it into action, the person who had been hiding among the black flowers hummed softly and walked out slowly.

Jing Ling's body trembled, and immediately moved a large clump of mandala flowers with roots and soil into the mirror spirit space, and turned to face the visitor with a serious look.The next moment, his eyes opened slightly, and his heart skipped a beat: It was actually Yanfeng Yaojun from Suyi Prefecture!

Yanfeng Yaojun, the main body is a nightmare beast.It was rumored that if he wanted to, he could bring the listener into a dream and die naturally just by uttering a single word.Because of the particularity of his ability, few people are willing to provoke him.In particular, although this person speaks slowly, he is notoriously irritable, difficult, and murderous when he gets angry.

It's a pity that in the previous life, Yan Feng Yaojun had never participated in such important occasions as the Sanzhou Martial Arts Competition, and Jing Ling had no chance to get acquainted with him, but who would want to meet again, it would be in this situation now!

The illusion-making ability of the nightmare monsters is indeed stronger than that of the Cangxuan Mirror, which has been reduced to a false Taoist weapon!But it would be hard to say if he repaired Taoist artifacts or even false sacred artifacts.

In this room Jingling is still thinking about Yanfeng Yaojun's ability and past, while the visitor in the other room has been choked by Jingling's last shameless behavior of stealing flowers and plants: "..."

After a while, Jing Ling came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and uttered an opening sentence: "Hello!"

The visitor's unwavering eyes glanced at Jing Ling slowly, and said solemnly: "From now on, don't talk to that Zhu Bao again." He spoke very slowly, as if uttering each word suddenly, but as if Every word hides a deep meaning, and every sentence contains a rhythm that makes people feel physically and mentally happy, making people immersed in it unconsciously, speculating and thinking.

It was just a simple sentence, but it contained countless hints and induced command ideas. If it weren't for the innate instinct of Jing Ling's body Cangxuanjing, he might really nod dizzy and subconsciously obey the other party's arrangement.

Because he had learned some of Yanfeng's demon-lord's code of conduct from the rumors, Jing Ling prepared his words a little bit, and said straight to the point: "Zhu Bao treats me only as a follower's admiration for the leader. This is a normal reaction to follow the contract. Yaojun is too worried."

Yanfeng Yaojun was silent for a long time, the whole body was cold, turned around for a long time, and slowly uttered two words: "No."

Jing Ling nodded indifferently, and responded slowly: "Ah, not in the future."

Silence spread between the two people who spoke slowly.

Jing Ling quickly judged the purpose and intention of the other party's appearance in his mind, and broke the silence after a while: "The demon king has merged with Zhu Bao's bracelet in the whirling environment, why is he invisible so that he can't find it? Presumably the demon king should also I know, Zhu Bao has been looking for you for a long time."

As soon as these words fell, the Yaojun Yanfeng's body became colder, and the mandala flowers around him seemed to feel something, and they tangled and grew quickly. He looked up at Jingling, and slowly uttered three words again: "What do you think?" ?”

Jing Ling looked at the eight or nine-year-old Yaojun Yan Feng, who was only up to his chest height, and felt the eerie aura around him. After a long time, he suddenly realized.

Rumor has it that Yanfeng Yaojun was unable to grow up because he mistakenly took Dingyan grass when he was young, so he has been searching for an antidote to undo Dingyan grass...

It is rumored that the reason why Yanfeng Yaojun does not appear in the gatherings of various places in the demon world is because he is searching for the antidote to remove the Dingyan grass...

It is rumored that the reason why Yanfeng Yaojun has such a big obsession with growing up is because his mother's last wish before ascension was to see her grow up, and not to go to the upper world to see her if she did not leave offspring in the demon world she……

So, the reason why the other party didn't show up in front of Zhu Bao turned out to be...after wanting to remove the effect of Dingyan Grass?

Thinking of all the rumors about Yan Feng from the demon world, Jing Ling then thought of that stupid Zhu Bao under his command, and inexplicably wanted to shed a handful of tears of sympathy for him.

Jing Ling looked straight into Yan Feng's dark and bottomless eyes: "I don't know what is the antidote of Yaojun Dingyancao? Can you let me take a look at the pill formula?"

Yan Feng paused, then slowly took out a piece of paper, pointed to the three red dots on it: "There are still three things missing, you are an alchemist, can you have one?"

Jing Ling leaned forward and took a look, and after just one look, he gasped: What a wonderful pill recipe!

Could this Yan Feng Yaojun be deceived?

Heavenly fairy snow lotus, seven-color pansy, magic blood spar, young sand... Take out any one, it is hard to find in heaven and earth. As an antidote to Dingyancao, don't you feel that it is too wasteful?

Moreover, based on his common sense of having been an alchemist for tens of thousands of years, this alchemy formula may have conflicting properties, or it may be ineffective, and he simply doesn't know what it means.

The most likely answer is that this is not a prescription at all, but a list that Yan Feng Yaojun was deceived by, and it is just a blindly written and embarrassing list for the other party.

However, with such a list of troublesome people, this Yan Feng Yaojun almost found it all! ! ! !

So, is this the truth that the demon king Yanfeng in his previous life has been unable to remove the medicinal power of the Dingyan herb?

Jing Ling's face was embarrassing, turning blue and white.Yan Feng looked up at Jing Ling's face, and after a while, tightened the pill in his hand: "Is this pill right?"

Jing Ling: "... If you don't mind, I can provide you with another prescription of Dingyancao's antidote." This one is absolutely fake!

"...En." Yan Feng nodded slowly. At the same time, the pills in his hand turned into phantoms, scattered on the fertile mandala soil, and disappeared without a trace. The fierce light came out.

In an instant, mandalas all over the garden opened their bloody mouths and waved around, only the fierce light leaking from the side of Yan Feng Yaojun, like a peerless beast descending, opened the gate and galloped out, full of sense of crisis and fear Survival made Jing Ling and Ming Xinhuo, the two survivors who had walked out of the storm, feel terrified for a moment.

Ming Xinhuo: "... bastard, this person is definitely a stubble, quickly give him the pill formula, let's go."

"Stinky old man, I will teach you this time, even if you walk, you have to walk calmly, you can't run away, you know?"

"...Take me into your mirror spirit space first, and let me out after he leaves."

"Get lost! Stay here and embolden me!"

"..."

Jingling took out the Zhang Yujian seemingly calmly, and engraved the prescription on it calmly, handed the prescription to Yan Feng, and said calmly: "I have all the spiritual herbs marked with green dots on this prescription. Although there are a lot of red dots, I believe it won't take long with the demon king's ability."

Yan Feng took the jade slips, and the fierce gleam on his immature face did not fade, he said lightly: "That's it, thank you."

Jing Ling replied seemingly calmly: "No need, I hope Yaojun's search goes well this time. I don't know what happened to Zhu Bao and the two outside. They should be anxious when I disappear."

Yan Feng stared at Jing Ling closely, and said slowly, "He is very anxious."

Jing Ling: "...Zhu Bao is so eager to protect the Lord, I'm so lucky." It's like the feeling of being locked up by a fierce beast. Speaking of it, even if you were once besieged by immortals, your sense of crisis is nothing more than that.It can only be said that this Yaojun Yanfeng is indeed a bloodthirsty nightmare that has been rumored to have killed invincible hands of the same level in the demon world.

After the two looked at each other over a cup of tea, Yan Feng looked away, took out a jade pendant with purple-black mandala petals from his bosom, and said, "Give this jade pendant to him, and he will recognize the master with a drop of blood. It is more defensive than yours." Jade talismans are very strong."

Jing Ling: "..." The value of his Ningfang Jade Talisman is far beyond your imagination!

Although thinking so in his heart, Jing Ling took it calmly: "So, on Zhu Bao's behalf, I would like to thank Yaojun for the gift."

Yan Feng took another deep look at Jing Ling, turned his head and snorted softly, "If there are wild bees and butterflies around him, remember to drive me away, and when I return, I will be grateful."

Jing Ling: "..." Do you really think that stupid Zhu Bao can attract crazy bees and butterflies?You really think highly of him!

"In return, I allow you to lend me my name in times of crisis. My name is Yan Feng."

Jing Ling: "Smelly old man, it looks like we made a profit this time?"

"The harvest is good!" Ming Xin clicked his tongue in anger.

But this time, without waiting for him to reply, Yan Feng sent him out of the mandala space with a wave of his sleeve.

The fragrant wind blew past, and the fragrant boy in white appeared out of nowhere.

Beishan Zhu Bao, who was so anxious that she was almost ready to ask for help, rushed to meet her, "Your Majesty, where have you been?"

Zhu Bao smelled the scent of flowers on Jing Ling's body, moved his nose lightly, and twitched the corners of his mouth for a while: "Your Majesty, even if you dislike the body odor on Xiang Ning Yaojun's body and want to take a bath, you should inform us first. It disappeared so suddenly, We almost thought you had an accident."

Jing Ling: Go take a bath, you pighead!He was obviously hijacked by your wife, okay?

Calmly put the mandala jade pendant in Zhu Bao's hand, "I met your daughter-in-law when I was taking a bath just now, and he asked me to give you a token."

Zhu Bao's eyes widened suddenly, and he was at a loss with excitement: "My wife? Seriously? Then why didn't she come to see me?"

"Actually, he has always been by your side, but he didn't want to appear in front of you because of his disfigurement. He just asked for a pill from me, and he has already set off to find the spiritual grass to restore his appearance."

Zhu Bao, who didn't know what kind of association he made, was teary-eyed and depressed: "...Actually, I am not a pig who judges people by their appearance."

Inexplicably skeptical, but because of too little memory in her mind, Bei Shan could not provide strong evidence: "..."

Jing Ling felt the gloomy and piercing feeling on his back, and said calmly: "Let's go."

Afterwards, the three of them remained calm all the way.However, the soul that Jingling most wanted to find has never been found.When Jingling's footprints have almost covered most of the areas that can be set foot in Shangyizhou, he has to admit that, except for being hidden by outsiders in the territories of other demon kings, demon kings, and demon kings, he can only travel in Shangyizhou. outside.

Jing Ling was a little frustrated. He had been searching in Shangyizhou for more than a year, and the pressure of not being able to advance to the Sanzhou Martial Arts was on his head, which made him restless every day.

Zhu Bao, who was worried about his black-clothed and thin-waisted daughter-in-law because of inexplicable associations, was also very depressed.Because this trip did not find many medicinal materials for the pill to relieve the curse of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Bei Shan was not very interested.Because of this, on the way home, the overall conversation atmosphere of the three of them dropped a lot.

On the way, Jingling received a paper crane from Zhedong.Stuck on Zhihe's small neck, Zhedong's hearty loud voice sounded from inside Zhihe's thin neck: "Little Jingling, your predestined person is that girl from Huafeng who came to my hometown to go crazy again. Come on, come and help me! Come to the rescue!"

Ladies, you whole village, get out!