ebookland Chapter 261 It’s getting dark
Chapter 261 It’s getting dark
The spring breeze is everywhere and the morning sun is rising.
Shuyue and her aunt walked into the courtyard, and together with Zhao Qing, they locked their eyes on Gu Qinghuan.
The broken body floated in the air, Qinghuan's eyes were closed, only her drooping black hair was swaying slightly.
Si He held up one hand and refined a ball of dark green strange substance. The whole thing looked like a ball of mist, but there were electric lights entwined and connected in it, flowing along with the wisps of green mist.
Although the rich vitality was imprisoned in Si He's hands, there were still willow trees around her that broke through the rock layers.
At first it was just a weak green seedling, but in just a few breaths, it shot up from the ground.
The dark green branches were still only an inch long, with some light yellow tender leaves, more like bamboo without nodes...
One plant, ten plants, a hundred plants.
The courtyard hidden in the mountains began to collapse.
It seemed as if the spring breeze from the whole world had reached this place. The tall green willows collapsed the mountains and cracked the earth. The originally scattered fir trees fell to the ground with a loud bang, pulling out their hideous roots covered with mud.
Rumble…
The willow forest began to spread toward the mountainside, like a king from the old era returning with overwhelming force!
Wang Shuyue's eyes trembled and she held her husband's arm tightly.
This is simply a miracle!
Without passing through the years or the wind and rain, the entire Shouyun Mountain was suddenly covered with lush green willows!
Even their nearly completed house had mostly collapsed...
Rocks rolled down, the earth trembled, and the roars of wild beasts became louder and louder.
The willow branches are like whips, the roots are like twisted coils, and the slender green leaves block out the sun and cover the sky.
"My dear, I am giving you a token of my appreciation so that you won't forget me over time." The woman's laughter seemed to ring in my ears again.
Zhao Qing sighed inwardly, his eyes still fixed on Qinghuan's body.
This was the magical treasure that Hong Ning left for him to use to condense the top-grade golden elixir before leaving Yongning Prefecture.
The willow fairy's remains are thousands of miles away from the country under the yellow sand!
The withered willow, destroyed by the Dao calamity, had survived for over 30,000 years, its last remaining vitality...
The willow branches that were hidden by Hong Ning back then were involved with too many people and things.
Yongning Prefecture, Qu Yun Prefecture, and dozens of Yujing disciples.
There are two eighth-ranked people in the world today.
The water from Cuiyuan Tower to the ridge is reported to all the meridians.
There is also Miao Jian, Shen Su, and even Senior Fu Si who is at the helm of Lanqingji.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Ruyi Immortal Sect spanned fourteen states in the southeast...
It's related to the Dao disaster, the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, the century-old feud between the Changsheng Sword and the Divine Blade Island, and the Peach Garden of Changshengfang... There are too many things involved.
Such a magical treasure, even if it is only one inch, is enough to enable Zhao Qing to achieve the golden elixir instantly after building the ninth level of foundation.
Even the world-traveling Baiyu Tower cannot obtain it.
Now it is more than enough to repair Qinghuan's broken body.
Between his own cultivation and Qinghuan's intact body, Zhao Qing chose the latter without hesitation.
Even if Qing Huan waited twenty years, he would be able to rely on the nourishment of the rare and precious Heavenly Fragrance to regenerate his severed limbs. By then, he should have already condensed a top-grade golden elixir with the help of the Willow Immortal's legacy...
But Zhao Qing couldn't bear to let his wife lie in a coffin in the form of a human stick, suffering torture, enduring the pain of broken bones and marrow every day in her mortal body, while he enjoyed the treasures left by other women.
Not to mention that Qinghuan became like this because of him.
The person whose physical body was completely destroyed, leaving only the soul to rebuild... should be him.
Qinghuan used her own life to get him back.
As a result, the beautiful woman who usually smiles has now become ugly, her face has withered, and even her facial features are distorted by the severe pain that penetrates her soul.
Gu Qinghuan...had already suffered a lot.
……
It took Si He half an hour to eliminate all the lightning in the green mist.
She lowered her beautiful eyes and fell silent as she looked at Qinghuan's shocking injuries.
"what happened?"
Zhao Qing walked forward slowly and asked solemnly.
Si He sighed softly, glanced at the endless willow forest, and said softly: "Tianxiang's rare treasure sealed Qinghuan's wound."
"Qing Huan's medicinal body is extremely friendly to this herbal fairy treasure...but Tian Xiang's spiritual honey has somewhat hindered the effectiveness of the fairy willow."
She tried not to sound too cruel.
At the same time, Yin Hua conveyed his thoughts to Zhao Qing face to face: "The stitches need to be removed. Do you understand?"
Shuyue turned around silently and walked into the depths of the willow forest, no longer watching the scene here.
Zhao Qing gently stroked the woman's forehead: "Bear with it for a moment."
Gu Qinghuan opened her bloodshot eyes and said softly, "Master... please help me get rid of the spiritual honey."
"it is good."
Zhao Qing looked at the hideous wound and finally couldn't help himself... He used his spiritual sense to press into Qing Huan's eyebrows, making her temporarily unconscious.
The woman's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Zhao Qing in disbelief. Then she tilted her neck and closed her eyes, her expression gradually becoming calm.
She also wanted to see her master carefully treat her injuries... but she didn't get her wish.
The sun is high in the sky.
The warm sun penetrates the lush willow forest, casting mottled light and shadows.
Beads of sweat gradually trickled down Zhao Qing's forehead, and the empty Niwan Palace made the world before his eyes hazy.
He was still using his spiritual sense to carefully separate the spiritual honey and spiritual fluid between the flesh and blood.
In reality, all it took was a single swing of the sword to sever the healing wound, and Liu Xianyi would be able to mend his remaining body in an instant...
Another half hour passed, Zhao Qing's chest heaved, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Before the wisps of green mist poured over the broken body, he stared at it with his lifeless eyes, as if he wanted to carve the broken body in front of him into the depths of his soul.
Not far away, Shuyue turned around and walked closer, quietly staying beside her aunt and watching.
Under the vast vitality, bones and flesh are like weeds in early spring, spreading and growing wildly.
In a few breaths, the woman's tight waist was completely outlined, and her white, slender legs and snow-white feet... were as beautiful as unpolished jade.
Si He's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and all of his soul flowed into the woman's body.
"She still has some life left. Let's rebuild her meridians. They will be several times stronger and smoother than before."
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Youshi.
Gu Qinghuan slowly opened her eyes, and the pain that could tear her soul apart had disappeared.
The velvet beneath her was extremely comfortable, and she subconsciously curled up her legs...
In an instant, hot tears welled up in my eyes.
The man held her in his strong arms and stayed with her quietly.
The evening sun shines through the window, covering the small couch with rosy clouds.
Gu Qinghuan couldn't stop sobbing, staring at her own slender legs with tears in her eyes, secretly clenching her teeth.
"Owner……"
"Help Qinghuan dye her nails."
She knew that Zhao Qing liked Xiaoyi's legs and feet very much, and Xiaoyi often played with Zhao Qing using her long and beautiful legs.
During the few days she was in the crystal coffin, she had once thought that she would never be able to walk again, let alone have slender and tight legs... It was nothing but wishful thinking.
Zhao Qing smiled knowingly and pointed to the jade bottle under the window coffin that was stained by the setting sun.
"Hua Ran is ready. Lie down."
The ankle with faintly visible blue veins was tightly grasped by a big hand, and the crystal-like jade-like slender toes were dotted with a hint of crimson.
Gu Qinghuan was a little dazed, silently watching his master taking care of him carefully, as if all the suffering he had endured was no longer important.
Zhao Qing squatted beside the bed, and like a technician in a foot massage shop in his previous life, he humbly helped Qinghuan press the soles of her feet.
He looked extremely happy, like a pervert.
This is the woman who would give her life for you without hesitation. When you are living in this world and living with Qinghuan, why the hell do you need to care about face?
Gu Qinghuan was not used to her master's caress, and her haggard face was flushed.
"Master, where is this?"
She tensed her body and did not stop her master from massaging her feet and legs. Instead, she was secretly delighted.
Zhao Qing instantly realized Qing Huan's satisfaction at the moment, so he worked harder, patting and tapping her tight calves, and even wanted to give her an oil massage... It was a pity that he died in his previous life before experiencing spa, so naturally he didn't learn the essence of it.
"The Alchemy Room."
"Those willow trees directly tore down most of our new home. Fortunately, the alchemy room is small and was not affected."
Gu Qinghuan pursed her lips slightly and said dejectedly, "It's a pity that I can't make pills for the master in the future."
Zhao Qing:?
Still want to make pills?
It's good enough to be able to save my life.
He laughed and scolded, "Serves you right."
"When I die, I have the Tai'a Seal to protect my soul. What will you have when you die?"
The woman's eyes were a little dull, and tears welled up in her dark eyes again.
She stared at the man's gentle smile.
Unconsciously, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a trembling laugh: "If you die, you die."
She lowered her eyes to look at her new half arm, and the master's determination in the wind and rain flashed through her mind again.
The master broke his arms that were tightly hugging him, roughly stuffed the Transmission Array Disk into his clothes, and then threw it away...
The woman slowly raised her wrist.
"The moment the autonomous man breaks this arm."
"Gu Qinghuan..."
"I will never regret it even if I die!"
Zhao Qing slowly stopped what he was doing, looking somewhat lonely.
"If you die, you'll never see me again."
Qing Huan smiled brightly and leaned forward to meet her master's gaze. "That way, my master will always remember Qing Huan."
"Qing Huan is dead, and in the next life I will be the master's medicine slave."
Zhao Qing listened to Qinghuan's morbid words and nodded in agreement, which was rare.
He knelt on one knee, lifted the woman's white foot, bent down and kissed it... as if he had completed some important ceremony.
Gu Qinghuan felt the tingling sensation on the back of her feet, and her soul trembled for a moment.
This dreamlike scene was like a huge hand tightly grasping her heart, and she even felt suffocated.
Zhao Qing picked up Qing Huan and said, "Shu Yue has prepared the meal. There is your favorite green sunflower."
"You've been too tired these years. Don't think about cultivation anymore."
"Take a two-year break first."
"Don't be so stupid next time."
"Things like risking your life...should be left to men."
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Shouyun Mountain, the afterglow is lingering.
The performance platform planned in advance by Shuyue was more than ten feet high and was made entirely of green rocks.
It was originally reserved for my aunt to test the formation, but countless willow trees broke through the ground, making this formation platform one of the few pure lands in Shouyun Mountain.
Si He transformed himself into a young girl and snatched away Shu Yue's power as the chef.
He is carefully preparing the dark dish he has been brewing for a long time.
In fact, except for the small dish of salted sunflower, the whole table of dishes was cooked by Sihe.
Shuyue was forced to be laid off and could only watch silently with her aunt.
It can be seen that Si He is in a very good mood.
There will be many, many people on Shouyun Mountain in the future, no longer Danxia disciples, but Siyou disciples.
Zhao Qing and my aunt are both by her side... The entire Chu State will be in my aunt's hands, which is enough to gather incense for her.
The only drawback was that the wisp of her soul that she left outside Shouyun Mountain dissipated, and the Lianyang villagers who had taken good care of her for several years would never see her again.
Although the Jiuyaotian seal had consumed a lot of her vitality, it was not a serious blow to her who possessed the fragments of the Heavenly Dao.
But all of this...cannot be a reason for her to poison the food.
People who love food also love to cook food.
When Gu Qinghuan was pulled by the wrist by his master and came to the formation platform.
It’s just getting dark.
"Qing Huan!"
The white-haired girl's eyes flashed, and she handed over her small casserole to Shuyue in front of her frightened gaze.
"Buddha jumps over the wall!"
Zhao Qing: ...
Are you serious!?
Si He's thoughts were instantly transmitted: "Kneel down under the master, kiss the master's beautiful feet, and forgive your ignorance."
With her vast soul, she could naturally perceive clearly the interaction between Zhao Qing and Qing Huan just now.
Zhao Qing chuckled and responded, "Okay."
After experiencing life and death, he finally realized... being able to flirt with his family was also precious.
Xiaoyi whispered, "This porridge is delicious."
Shuyue nodded heavily and agreed, "It's a pity that it's too complicated. If you want to learn it, you have to observe more."
In Zhao Qing's puzzled eyes.
Qing Huan slowly picked up the small clay pot, took a few sips of the thick porridge, and said with a smile, "It tastes really delicious. Can Qing Huan learn how to do it?"
Zhao Qing: ...
Come on, Si He has a hard time making a spicy hot pot, and he wants to jump over the wall?
But this day... didn't go as planned.
Zhao Qing finally took a small sip of the black porridge under Si He's expectant gaze.
"It's delicious!"
"tasty!"
"It's slightly bitter, which suits my taste."
First, Si He’s thoughts were transmitted.
Almost at the same time, Shuyue Xiaoyi's telepathic message also came.
Only Qinghuan had no cultivation, and could only express his helplessness with a look that everyone understood.
Zhao Qing slowly put down the small casserole and suddenly felt that it would be difficult for him to eat the delicacies of the Xiahuang Realm in another world in this lifetime.
...I wonder if those people traveling around the world have instant noodles with them?
He and Si He looked at each other.
Suddenly I realized that Si He had a strange beauty that seemed ignorant yet self-righteous.
"It's really good."
Si He's bright eyes curved, and her slender hand reached for the temporary stove in the distance.
"Rich Eggplant Flower."
“Stir-fried lamb with green onions.”
"Hibiscus deer slices."
"Fresh fish and pipa soup."
"Braised wolf paw."
"..."
Zhou Xiaoyi pointed to the jade jar beside her and said softly, "And there's the ice cola that Si He just developed today."
The night wind caresses gently, and the crescent moon is silent.
Under Si He's smiling gaze, Zhao Qing and his family swallowed all the delicious food.
In two days, my aunt will inherit the throne of Chu State, so they have to discuss the next arrangements.
"Father can stay in the imperial city for me."
"But we have to find a way to capture those three Jindan priests."
"The Grand Master is easy to deal with... the other two are a little more difficult."
Zhou Xiaoyi was a little hesitant, and her words were hesitant when she looked at Qinghuan.
"I want to...tax."
Working hard for the people was not something she was used to when she was young.
His father often told him to plan for the world and think about future generations.
But when that day finally came, she had to become a bad person.
Offerings require resources, the sect requires resources, but these are not the most important things.
She wanted to pave the way for Si He's incense offerings as quickly as possible and push the people into the embrace of Si You's kingdom...
When she thought of this, she couldn't bear it even more.
When she was in Lanxian Town, she paid the poll tax for the villagers and did not hide what the Du family had done from the court.
But time flies...
Si He looked at his aunt's embarrassment and whispered, "Do you have any more osmanthus cakes?"