Something's wrong with my sword spirit

It can be found that it is not poisonous, and it is a serious medicine, but I don't know what it is useful for.

He picked up the pill, and there were two small words at the bottom of the box, which were very concise: tonic.

"..." It didn't seem so serious.

He knew that since Qing Heng had a body, no serious things had grown in this row.

He swears to God that he really didn't think about it this time... wait a minute, he thought about letting Qing Heng decide this time.

Then what grows this time should be what Qing Heng hoped for.

He wondered at the person walking slowly: Qing Heng... What is this for?

Qing Heng had already approached and looked at the brocade box: "I haven't made a wish yet, but...maybe unconsciously wishing to plant this, and it will grow, you can eat it." His expression was very calm.

Yanjin's eyes widened.

"Can't you eat it?"

"It's possible, but...it's not necessary."

"Necessary, necessary." Qing Heng brought over a glass of water and looked at him earnestly.

Well, well, such a look is really irresistible, but it's not harmful. He just swallowed the elixir with water, and wondered: "Why do you want to grow this?"

"Didn't you say the day before yesterday that you might have problems, I was thinking in my heart at the time, I hope there is something that will allow you to solve the problem, you see, it grows out."

"..." Yan Jin coughed a few times.

This problem is not the other problem. He is already full of energy and has nowhere to spread it, and he still takes supplements.

I'm afraid the problem will get worse.

After taking this elixir, the result was that he didn't fall asleep for two days.

These days, he grows vegetables, flowers, and cloth down the mountain to sell, and buys some supplies in exchange for money. Yan Jin originally wanted to plant a wooden door again and take Qing Heng out to play, but Qing Heng didn't want to go out, so he had to give up.

The weather is getting warmer, spring is here, the grass and trees on the mountain are getting greener, and it is lush as far as the eye can see. The chicks have grown up and can harvest eggs every day, but these chickens probably know that they will not be eaten, and sometimes fly out of the fence in the yard walk sideways.

They planted another lamb, and a sheepfold was built on the meadow.

The little white cat and the little rabbit get along very well. They share fish and cabbage every day, but they can't always share them.

The parrot has learned a lot of words, Yanjin is very wary of it, it learns words too quickly.

Only the duck was still single, strange to say, since no more ducks were bred anyway.

He also planted some building materials to install a corridor on the first floor of the small attic, opened a door from the stairs on the second floor, and installed a balcony outside. Tables and chairs with umbrellas were also placed on the balcony. He used materials to transform the swing chair, make it a double, and put it under the umbrella.

The original rattan swing chair was placed at the bow of the boat in the courtyard, and the chess board in the pavilion next to it was rarely moved, so Qing Heng was too boring to play chess alone.

Although he had only traveled to another world, the knowledge and skills in Yan Jin's memory were all learned in another world. When the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming, he went to brew green plum wine, and made milk tea for Qingheng. It is not difficult to make mud, stir it together, add sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, you can also use taro, chestnuts, and sprinkle a layer of fried soybean powder.

Few people came to disturb, so in the spring afternoon, he and Qing Heng sat on the balcony, or at the bow of the boat, under the pavilion, or in the courtyard, holding tea and wine, watching the green hills in the distance, the fish and cats nearby. , and rabbits.

I also heard that the parrot learned a few sheep calls, which is very strange.

His clothes are finally ready. The previous velvet was not sewn very well, so it can only be used as an inner garment. The red mullet inner garment, the light red plum blossom embroidered inner garment, and the big red cloak with wide sleeves, Yinhui covered his knees, so he also made a girdle of the same color.

He showed it to Qing Heng, Qing Heng was slightly stunned, remembering that there was a wedding in the town on the Lantern Festival: "If you add a red hijab, it will be like a wedding dress."

"That's right." He didn't think about it when he was doing it, but when he was done, he found that almost all the cloth he left was red.

He pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Then... would Qing Heng be willing to wear it?"

Qing Heng blushed slightly: "You want me to wear it, so it's so troublesome to use it, just buy a red scabbard."

"That's not the same, it's the clothes transformed into the scabbard, after all, it's still the scabbard, and I want to treat Qing Heng as a human being."

Qing Heng avoided his gaze: "You want me to be human?"

"In my eyes, since you can transform into a human form, you are already a human being."

Qing Heng nodded and took the suit: "Then I'll show you a change."

Before turning around, Yanjin grabbed him: "Since you said it was a wedding dress, naturally you can't wear it casually, at least there should be a red candle high, and the world will worship together." He looked towards the distant mountains, "Let me choose an auspicious day ...Um, are you... willing?"

Qing Heng was silent for a while, walked towards him, sat down in his wheelchair, pulled his collar lightly, looked up at him: "I have your imprint on me, I only recognize one person."

Yan Jin lowered his eyes, seeing that expression was pious and determined, he didn't understand, but now he just wanted to kiss him, so he lifted his chin and kissed him.

The auspicious day hadn't been chosen yet, and someone came on this day, and as soon as he went up the mountain, Yan Jin immediately felt the bad breath of the visitor.

The man was dressed in black, with a gloomy face, walking step by step, his whole body seemed to be exuding black air.

However, he said that he was a member of the fairy gate.

It does have spiritual power, so it should be a cultivator, but it is not certain whether it is from the immortal sect.

The visitor looked at the two with a cold face, since he said that he was a member of the fairy sect, Qing Heng became nervous unconsciously, but he could no longer avoid it, and looked at this person with trepidation.

The man in black glanced over the faces of the two of them, but didn't react much. After reading it, he said surprisingly: "I am Ye Rongxue."

Qing Heng: "..."

Yan Jin was very surprised, and stretched out his head to take a closer look: "You are... Ye Rongxue?"

You have been hugging the pipa for so long, and you finally showed your face?

But why is it not the same as imagined?

Although this person's appearance is not bad, and he is full of air-conditioning like the rumored Ye Xianzun, but he feels different.

Presumably Ye Rongxue is as cold as a lotus on a high mountain, but this one is as cold as an abyss of black water.

What's more, isn't Chen Mingzong all uniformed in white clothes? Why is he so unique?

But, whoever you are, Yanjin leaned back on the chair: "What are you here for?"

The man took a step forward: "I heard that your flowers are very good. You once won the championship in the flower competition in the town. Let me ask you, can you grow flowers from the world?"

"I haven't heard of this kind of flower, and I don't know how to grow it."

Qing Heng asked: "What do you want this flower for?"

"You don't care about it." The visitor squinted at Yan Jin, and when he raised his finger, a stream of light suddenly knocked off a leaf, "I have to plant it if I don't, I'll come and get it in a few days, if not, you two just watch it." Let's do it."

Yanjin looked at the fallen leaf and his heart was bleeding, this is money!

He raised his hand angrily, and a red light slammed down in front of the man.

The person who came was caught off guard and took a step back, angrily swung his sleeves and said, "You don't have to drink a toast." He was about to make another move, and a black cloud of mist came over him.

Yanjin raised his hand to meet the attack, looked left and right, and cast an enchantment to protect the surrounding grass houses and animals.

The man saw that he was sitting in the same place and only resisting him with one hand, and the other hand was still free to detect the small animal. He was even more annoyed. He jumped up into the air, roared, a black totem appeared on his forehead, and two horns slowly grew out of his head. The black mist gathered again, and in an instant, it was swept by a gust of wind, attacking with the momentum of black clouds overwhelming the city.

The flames and embers blocked the black mist, and the two sides met for a short time in silence, and after a while, the black mist dissipated, and the visitor staggered back, and suddenly his whole body seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, falling to the ground and struggling.

The clouds cleared, and the mountain was still sunny and sunny. Yan Jin came to the man and looked down at him: "Pay me the leaves."

The man was startled: "You are sick."

Yan Jin turned the wheelchair and looked at him in circles: "Are you really Ye Rongxue?"

"Yes." The other party pouted his neck.

"Okay, if you really are, then let me ask you, did you destroy my eyes and legs back then?"

The man was startled: "I... I'm just looking for flowers, don't blackmail me."

Yan Jin was a little puzzled: "Ye Rongxue...is this the painting style?"

Qing Heng said slowly: "The Demon Race."

"what?"

"He is not from the fairy sect, he has devilish energy in him."

"So, this is a counterfeit." Yan Jin threw him off, "Wasting my feelings, what are you doing here?"

"Looking for flowers." Seeing that it had been revealed, the other party no longer concealed it, "Yes, I am from the Demon Race, and I am looking for floating flowers from all over the world in Xianmen. I must get this flower first, and then give it to Xianmen."

"What is this picture?"

"With this flower as a gift, I ask to marry Ye Rongxue." The man in black said loudly.

Hearing this, Qing Heng was filled with shock and doubts: "You haven't seen him, have you?"

The man in black raised his eyebrows: "I haven't seen it, and it doesn't prevent me from hearing about his reputation. A well-known rising star of the demon clan like me, he is the only one worthy of me in the world."

"Heh..." Yan Jin couldn't help laughing.

"Why, don't you believe me, do you know who I am?" The man in black stared, "Let me tell you, I am a hybrid of the demon race and the human race, and my father is one person above ten thousand people in the demon race... "

"puff……"

"What are you laughing at? My mother is a human being, and the family has been prosperous for generations. There is a lot of money to spend. When I was young, I was..."

"Stop." Yan Jin didn't want to hear the self-report that woke up from the [-]-square-meter bed, "I'm so rich, pay me Ye Zi."

Man in black:"……"

"If you don't pay, then you won't be able to leave today."

Qing Heng interjected: "He still needs to agree, you can't miss Ye Rongxue, otherwise you can't let him go."

The man in black: "Did I run into black and eat black?"

He decided to make another move, but failed to break free from the rope. After struggling a few times to no avail, he compromised: "Okay, I'll pay, do you want Lingshi or gold and silver?" He looked left and right, "My waist On the left is Lingshi, on the right is gold, which one do you want?"

Yan Jin's eyes lingered on him, and suddenly stopped on the corner of his head, a hole was pierced in the left corner, and a small pendant hung on it.

He stared at the pendant for a while, stretched out his hand, and the pendant landed on his palm. With a flash of red light, it turned into a piece of iron.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and another dragon scale was offered to his door.