According to Liu Zhengyang's idea, that is to treat the entire amethyst spirit vein as an ordinary spirit vein.

Cut out the branches of the amethyst spirit vein by secret method.

But such spiritual veins are destined to be rootless, as long as a certain amount of time is consumed, they will completely dissipate.

To put it bluntly, it is a disposable item, but the only advantage may be that it has a longer service life!

And this kind of branch veins are not separated randomly. If you don't pay attention to controlling the quantity, the whole spirit veins will suffer unbearable damage.

The blood dragon's thoughts were a little frightening.

There are indeed seeds in the amethyst spirit veins, but according to the blood dragon, the seeds are split into two.

In this way, the new seed taken out will no longer be Rootless, as long as it is not severely injured, it can be cultivated to become a second amethyst spirit vein.

Of course, whether such seeds will become ordinary spiritual veins is also a matter of question.

But I have to say that the blood dragon guy either didn't make any comments, or the comments he put forward were surprising.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Xueqin watched Liu Zhengyang suddenly sink into thought and hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, it's just thinking about Lingmai!"

Liu Zhengyang shook his head.

"Don't worry about this!" Jiang Xueqin naturally didn't want to embarrass Liu Zhengyang, and said with a smile at the moment.

Liu Zhengyang looked at Jiang Xueqin sideways, and had to say that Jiang Xueqin's appearance became more and more attractive because of his cultivation, but what really caught Liu Zhengyang's heart was Jiang Xueqin's character.

That kind of intellectual gentleness and unspeakable tenderness are the existence that makes people indulge in it.

"It's been a long time since I heard you play the piano."

Liu Zhengyang suddenly said.

Jiang Xueqin was stunned for a moment.

Now Jiang Xueqin is dealing with things almost every day, so that she herself has forgotten how long she hasn't been singing.

Seeing her a little surprised, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but smile.

"Come on! I want to hear!"

Jiang Xueqin was greatly moved by the three words, glanced at the pavilion in front, and took out the guqin after walking in.

Talking slowly with his fingers, the soft piano sound floated out.

Liu Zhengyang leaned against the wooden pillar and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't sleep last night. At this time, listening to the soothing sound of the piano, he unexpectedly entered a dream unknowingly.

Fighting made his spirit tense. Although his own body could bear it completely, he was relaxed and relaxed.

He glanced at Liu Zhengyang who was sleeping.

Jiang Xueqin's piano sound continued, but it became more and more soothed, in order to relax Liu Zhengyang's tight nerves.

Then there was a look of pity on her face.

The piano sound cut off, Liu Zhengyang breathed evenly, still not awake.

Jiang Xueqin didn't wake him up, and then left gently, instructing the people in Anbu not to disturb.

The provincial capital of Tiannan Province still needs her to deal with some things, and here is just a place for Liu Zhengyang to rest.

Liu Zhengyang hasn't dreamed for a long time.

The picture in the dream was a little fuzzy. He seemed to be running, running non-stop, looking for the only spot of light in the distance, but even if he tried his best, it seemed that the distance from the spot of light did not shorten in any way.

Instead, it is getting farther and farther!

This made him feel anxious.

When the mood changed, the Qi Jin around Liu Zhengyang also changed.

"puff!"

The stone chair Jiang Xueqin was sitting on suddenly turned into powder, and the entire pavilion was directly wrapped in Qi Jin.