Spirit Planter

On the outskirts of Beihai City, on the edge of a mountain forest, there are several off-road vehicles parked there.

In and out of the car, there were a dozen people sitting or standing waiting.

Among them was a middle-aged man with gray temples, deep and sharp eyes, very majestic, standing there with his back to the mountains and forests, looking into the distance.

A girl in her early 20s walked towards him, "Mr. Xing, when will your friend come, everyone is getting impatient."

Xing Chonglin looked back at the girl, and said calmly, "It will be there in a while."

Mei Bingyan suppressed her temper and nodded, "Then we will wait."

She turned and walked back, and then said a few words to her companion, and the impatient expressions on everyone's faces gradually disappeared.

A few minutes later, a car drove up and stopped in front of them.

Xing Chonglin stepped forward, "Mr. Du."

When Du Shaorong got out of the car, he glanced across his heavy eyes, and his demeanor showed a bit of indifference, with a bit of arrogance in his expression, as if he was born with dignity, "Mr. Xing has been waiting for a long time."

Everyone's eyes locked on Du Shaorong. It was rumored that Du Shaorong's appearance was unparalleled, his face was as delicate as a sculpture, and his personality was cold and heartless. When we saw him today, I felt that the rumors were not as good. .

Xing Chonglin smiled slightly, "Is Young Master Du ready? Ready, shall we set off?"

Du Shaorong looked back at nothingness, his eyes implied a trace of expectation, "Get ready, let's go."

He said to Lou Mingyu, "You take care of the affairs in the company. If you can't handle it, go to grandpa and he will help you."

Lou Mingyu got out of the car, bowed his head respectfully, "Yes, boss."

Du Shaorong got into the car again, Ruan Chaoyang sat in the driver's cab, and he will drive in a while.

Others got into the car one after another, led by Xing Chonglin's car, and the convoy drove away quickly.

There is no need for protection yet, so Yan Zhao distracted himself and communicated with Yan Jinzhou, "Brother Zhou, these people are not easy."

Yan Jinzhou followed in the dark, "It can be seen, but it doesn't matter, you take care of Shaorong, as long as he is fine."

Yan Zhao replied seriously, "Brother Zhou, I got it."

Du Shaorong sat in the co-pilot, and his car was in the last place.

In everyone's mind, he is just a big boss who knows nothing else and is in need of protection.

The convoy quickly approached Wukun Mountain.

You need to pass through two cities along the way, and drive for two days to reach the edge of Wukun Mountain.

It was getting dark, and the car drove into a hotel in the city. This was the scheduled route, and the hotel had already been booked.

After parking the car, the taciturn people move separately and do their own things, which is more comfortable.

Du Shaorong and Ruan Chaoyang came to their room, Du Shaorong naturally lived in a luxurious presidential suite, there were several rooms in it, and they each chose one.

Not long after Du Shaorong entered the room, he heard Yan Jinzhou's voice, "Shaorong, put on the clothes I prepared for you and come out to eat."

Du Shaorong glanced at the big bed, and saw a set of snow-white home clothes on it, he wondered, when did Yan Jinzhou prepare it?

Hearing Yan Jinzhou's voice, Ruan Chaoyang immediately turned around and came out of the room, holding a set of gray home clothes in his hand, "Mr. Yan, you also prepared this for me?"

Yan Jinzhou placed a bowl by the table, and raised his head when he heard the words, "Yes, these clothes are invulnerable to fire and water, put them on."

Ruan Chaoyang hugged the clothes as if he had found a treasure, "Is this the magic weapon you made?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "It took one night to practice."

Ruan Chaoyang was so beautiful that he immediately went back to his room and changed his clothes.

Du Shaorong heard the conversation between the two in the room. He picked up the clothes and squeezed them. It was soft and tough to the touch. He didn't know the material, but it looked similar to ordinary clothes.

Yan Jinzhou is also too powerful, he can also refine magic weapons!

He couldn't help feeling a little admiration in his heart.

After changing into clothes, the clothes seemed to be tailor-made for him, the size was very suitable, he opened the door and walked out.

Hearing the movement, Yan Jinzhou raised his eyes and saw a noble and dazzling man with a slight smile on his lips, "Shao Rong, come over to eat quickly, and rest early after eating."

Du Shaorong walked over with long legs, "How did you get here?"

Yan Jinzhou said the truth, "It flew over."

Du Shaorong raised his eyebrows, a little interested, "Can you fly for so long?"

Yan Jinzhou smiled and nodded, "Yes, I can fly with you, if you want."

Du Shaorong didn't answer the words, he sat on the chair, "Let's eat, I'm a little hungry."

Yan Jinzhou took out two pill bottles and handed them to Ruan Chaoyang, "One bottle is a fifth-level elixir to aid in cultivation. I haven't studied your cultivation system, but the elixir is definitely useful. The other bottle is for replenishing mental strength. You drive for a day, replenish your energy, and you will work hard tomorrow."

Ruan Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, feeling that a huge pie fell from the sky and hit him, making him dizzy.

He took the two pill bottles in his hands in surprise, "It's not hard, it's not hard, if I can get the panacea, I'd be happy to open it for three days and three nights."

Spiritual pills are something only those old monsters can refine. They are marginal disciples in the Taoist sect, and it is impossible for them to take a breath of Danxiang.

But now, he sent it out, Mr. Yan was so generous that he even gave him ten of one kind.

What he didn't know was that Yan Jinzhou's refinement of these panacea was like a game now. If he knew, he might throw himself into the ground and worship him.

Yan Jinzhou smiled and said, "Eat, go to practice immediately after eating."

Ruan Chaoyang nodded without falling, "Yeah."

Du Shaorong glanced coldly at Ruan Chaoyang, it was undeniable that he was a little jealous, why didn't Yan Jinzhou give him the panacea?

Feeling Du Shaorong's cold gaze, Ruan Chaoyang immediately put away the pill bottle and sat down to eat.

Yan Jinzhou filled a bowl of rice and put it in front of Du Shaorong, "This is the spiritual rice I planted, and the vegetables are also spiritual plants. I planted them myself. If it weren't for you, I would not be willing to take them out."

These words obviously pleased Du Shaorong, his pursed thin lips curved upwards, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat.

After taking a bite, he thought to himself, he can be regarded as a person who has eaten all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, but all of them are not as delicious as this ordinary green vegetables, is it strange? !

Ruan Chaoyang didn't say anything, when he heard that it was Lingmi Lingzhi, he immediately turned into a rice bucket, planning to eat him a big bowl, what a rare opportunity!

Yan Jinzhou sat across from Du Shaorong and began to eat slowly.

After the meal, a plate of spiritual fruit was placed in front of Du Shaorong, "Eat this, it's good for you."

This spiritual fruit can increase the reaction speed, and going to the tomb is definitely dangerous, so it is definitely better for him to increase the reaction speed.

Du Shaorong didn't say anything, and ate the spirit fruit silently.

Ruan Chaoyang looked at the two of them, secretly envious, Du Shao is really lucky everywhere, and now he has met such a good person who treats him so well, hey, why can't he meet him?

……

In the room, Yan Jinzhou came out of the shower, "Take off your clothes, let me see the ghost pattern on your back."

When Du Shaorong heard the previous sentence, his heart skipped a beat. He thought what Yan Jinzhou was going to do, but after listening, he couldn't help lowering his eyes, what are you thinking?

He carried Yan Jinzhou on his back and took off his clothes, "Has the ghost pattern expanded?"

Yan Jinzhou sat on the edge of the bed and looked carefully, "A little bit, do you have any special feelings?"

Du Shaorong's eyelashes trembled, "Sometimes it hurts a little."

Yan Jinzhou stared at the ghost pattern, thoughtfully, and then said, "Put on your clothes, and I'll play the piano for you."

Du Shaorong, "?"

Yan Jinzhou took out the Fuxiqin. There are evil spirits in the curse of ghosts and immortals. Soothing them with the sound curse of Fuxiqin should stop it from spreading.

Du Shaorong looked at the guqin that appeared out of thin air, his pupils narrowed slightly, reflecting a somewhat deep color, even if he didn't know the guqin, he also knew that it was definitely a treasure, "What music can you play?"

"I can play a lot, and I will play a Buddhist scripture for you now." Lan Huadong still needs to play the Buddhist scriptures to achieve the best effect, but he is not here, so he can play it, and giving Du Shaorong the curse to appease ghosts and immortals can also achieve the goal .

Du Shaorong raised his eyes slightly, "Listen carefully."

Yan Jinzhou put the qin on his lap, stretched out his white jade fingers, and gently plucked the strings. The next second, a strange tone appeared.

Du Shaorong felt the weight on his back was lightening. He always felt very heavy, like carrying a big mountain on his back, but at this moment, he felt relaxed, a feeling of relief.

Following Yan Jinzhou's example, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and listened carefully.

Yan Jinzhou glanced at Du Shaorong. You have an outstanding appearance and a strong aura. No matter what time you are, you are always so dazzling.

After watching for a while, he turned his head away, lowered his head and played the piano seriously.

At this time, Du Shaorong opened his eyes, and he stared deeply at Yan Jinzhou's profile. Yan Jinzhou's appearance was no worse than his, but the other's face seemed to be covered with a layer of blurred light, making it hard to see. Really, the more you look closely, the more unclear you will be.

He couldn't help but ask, "Yan Jinzhou, have you ever liked anyone?"

Yan Jinzhou maintained the posture of playing the piano, and replied with a slight smile on his face, "I liked it."

Du Shaorong pursed his lips, his heartstrings slowly tightened, "Then do you still like him now?"

Yan Jinzhou glanced at Du Shaorong, "I like it, I always like it."

Du Shaorong's eyes instantly lit up with anger, "Then you still say..."

After speaking, I suddenly felt that I was very naive, so I lay down in embarrassment, pulled up the quilt to cover my head, and pretended to be asleep.

The sound of the piano slowly stopped.

Yan Jinzhou put away Fuxiqin with a flick of his sleeve, then lay on his side beside Du Shaorong, and said softly, "If you cover it again, it will break."

"It's none of your business." Du Shaorong was angry with Yan Jinzhou, turned around, and turned his back to Yan Jinzhou.

Yan Jinzhou put his arm on Du Shaorong's and coaxed, "Idiot, the person I'm talking about is you."

Du Shaorong muffled, "I didn't know you before."

Yan Jinzhou said softly, "Yes, we have always known each other."

Du Shaorong slowly pulled down the quilt, turned his head, and stared at Yan Jinzhou with deep scrutiny, "I don't know you."

Yan Jinzhou hugged Du Shaorong from behind, and said softly, "I know him."

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