Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 842: The embers nourish the root of the spiri

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It seems that the thing in front of him is indeed evil, not only because of the lack of luck, but even Xie Zhi finally found it difficult to swallow.

For Ji Yuan, the peach tree that Fayan sees is no longer a tree, but more like a lump of filthy rotten mud, which is really unbearable. Although I understand that this tree was absolutely extraordinary when it was alive, but now I don't want to see it for a moment.

After thinking about it, Ji Yuan asked Wang Youhong.

"What else do you do with this peach tree?"

Wang Youhong quickly waved her hand to answer.

"It doesn't work anymore, you can do whatever you want, sir."

"Well, you'd better not have any other use."

It is not wrong to say that this peach tree is really useful, but the place where it can be used is definitely not a good place. After falling, Ji Yuan opened his mouth and it was a cluster of Samadhi true fire.

wow...

As soon as the red-gray terrifying flame touched the decaying peach tree, it ignited it instantly, and the raging fire rose three feet, but the surrounding body temperature was not very high, but Wang Youhong subconsciously retreated several steps, this is not just anything Wildfires, a little bit of it has serious consequences.

But such a peach tree, which has nothing to do with Jiyuan other than being disgusting, persisted under the true fire of samadhi beyond the imagination of Jiyuan and others.

In the past, the true fire of samadhi was always unfavorable. In most cases, everything you wanted to burn could be burned in an instant. However, this peach tree has long since withered and decayed, and there is no essence left at all, but it burns in the true fire of samadhi. It lasted for a long time, and it took almost half an hour before it finally slowly turned into ashes.

After it was burnt out, there was still a pile of tree-shaped ashes in the courtyard, and it did not crumble as usual with the wind.

In the middle of the fire of Samadhi, Jiyuan and Xiezhi had already stood up, and this would even go to the edge of the tree-like powder, Jiyuan frowned, and Xiezhi's expression was very playful.

"Hey, hey, it's interesting, it's even more unusual than I thought. It's the first time I've seen a dead thing that can persist for so long under the true fire of samadhi you planned."

Ji Yuan turned his head and glanced at Xie Zhi, who just patted his head and added.

"Well, it seems that I haven't seen any living creatures before, but this tree, when it was alive, should have been close to the spirit root, hey, it's a pity..."

"Why, your uncle Xiezhi doesn't know what peach this is?"

Xie Zhi is a little strange.

"Think back to the time when the world was so vast, but now I don't know how much, and there are countless unknown things. How could I know everything? Do you know?"

Ji Jia intended to imitate Xie Zhi's tone of "hehe" and laughed.

"Maybe it's Pan Tao."

Zao Niang, who was on the side, also walked to the ashes, glanced at Wang Youhong, who was watching her cautiously, and then squatted down and gently held the ashes with her hands.

"Sir, can you give me this dust?"

Ji Yuan walked near Zao Niang, and squatted down and grabbed a handful of ashes. After being burned by the real fire of Samadhi, the smell was gone, but there was still a faint charcoal fragrance.

"What do you use it for?"

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, Zao Niang showed a bright smile.

"As the saying goes, the ashes in the fire give birth to new life, and I want to sprinkle it under the jujube tree."

Ji Yuan moved in his heart and nodded to answer.

"I have no opinion."

Speaking of Ji Yuan, she also looked at Wang Youhong, and Zao Niang looked at the latter.

"Is the girl's surname Wang?"

Being stared at by Zao Niang, Wang Youhong blushed for some reason. She looked at the latter in a daze, nodding and hesitating to answer.

"Yes, it is."

"I think you are also a plant elf, and you are much higher than me, this ashes..."

Wang Youhong spoke immediately.

"If you want my sister, just take it all. Apart from this one, there are many others. I will bring them all when I have a chance, and let Mr. Ji burn them for my sister..."

"Thank you."

Good guy, Ji Yuan didn't expect Zao Niang to be quite powerful, so he immediately fascinated Wang Youhong and made the latter obedient. In contrast, it doesn't matter that he might become a "firemaker".

After getting the consent of Ji Yuan and Wang Youhong, Zao Niang didn't need to ask other people, she swept the backhand and a gentle wind blew the tree-like ashes on the ground to the jujube tree on one side. Almost evenly spread the ground around the root of the jujube tree.

And this layer of black ashes floated on the ground under the tree for a long time, and the color became similar to the original land, and it was no longer dusty due to the wind.

Although he couldn't see any special changes, Xie Zhi's eyes narrowed and he turned to look at Ji Yuan. He didn't seem to have any special expression. He just returned to the table and looked at the book he just finished writing. Sword Book.

On the contrary, the voices of Hu Yun and the small characters in the courtyard began to get excited again.

"What? This guy surnamed Wang is actually a woman?" "That's not right, how could he be a woman? It must be a man."

"I think so too." "Yes, yes, is it a man or a woman, can you still hide from that bully?"

"It makes sense, hey, the surname is Wang, are you male or female?"

"Speak up with the surname Wang!"

The small characters flew over and surrounded Wang Youhong. The latter did not dare to get angry at these words, and seemed very embarrassed. It was Zao Niang who came to drive the small characters away, dragged Wang Youhong to the stone table, and gave her a gift. Put the dates.

Grabbing the jujube in her hand, Wang Youhong looked very excited. Although this jujube has a charm to others, it is more delicious. For her, it has more meaning and effect. She just took a small bite of it carefully. He nibbled for a bit of taste, but with a glance from the corner of his eye, the red fox, who was half lying under the tree, was throwing a whole jujube into his mouth. After chewing for a while, he spat out a jujube stone, and then threw another , and eating jelly beans is similar.

"If you're not in a hurry to leave, just sit down, Zao Niang, make another pot of new tea, and pour a cup of tea for her and Hu Yun."

"Um."

Zao Niang responded and walked towards the kitchen with the tea set on the table. Wang Youhong hurriedly ran after her to help.

Originally, Wang Youhong was looking forward to letting go of the withered peach tree, and didn't want to stay by Jiyuan's side for a moment, but after seeing Zao Niang, it was different. She was worried about Jiyuan and chased him away. Since she could stay for a while, He didn't care about anything, and wanted to get closer to Zao Niang.

In the courtyard outside the house, Ji Yuan's gaze swept from the "Sword Book" he had just written to Hu Yun, who was lying comfortably chatting with the small characters.

"Hu Yun, who gave her the "White Deer Shame" in Zao Niang's hands?"

"Gu...cough...cough..."

Hu Yun swallowed the jujube core he was sucking in his mouth at once, and quickly stood up and waved his hand.

"Mr. Ji, that's none of my business. During the New Year's Eve last year, Sun Yaya went back to Ning'an County to spend the New Year with her family, and then she went to the temple fair with Zao Niang. When she came back, she brought a box of books, and there seemed to be a book in it. similar books."

What kind of book is Mr. Ji talking about? Hu Yun is someone who has studied with Yin Qing. Of course he understands. He doesn't dare to recite this black pot.

"Sir, I also reminded Zao Niang that the book was indecent, but Zao Niang just said that she knows, this white deer or something, I don't know when it was published..."

Isn't this the first book of love?

Ji Yuan was a little helpless~lightnovelpub.net~ but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was hard to say anything. I thought that he had read some little yellow books in his previous life. In comparison, Zao Niang read it according to the standards of his previous life. Most of them are more explicit words.

Maybe it's because of the influence of the current etiquette. After thinking about it, Ji Yuan didn't say anything more. Except for his obsession with good and evil, he didn't have anything else to teach. Besides, Zao Niang has been in Ju'an Pavilion for many years. The courtyard has also heard the book of sages...

"Forget it, isn't it just reading for entertainment."

Ji Yuan picked up the white paper on which "Sword Book" was written on the table, stretched out his hand and drew a branch from the jujube tree, and with a light touch, it turned into two smooth wooden poles, which were placed on both ends of the white paper and rolled up. At the back of the paper, the beginning and end of the paper are closely combined with the wooden pole, and the "Sword Book" is simply mounted.

Hanging the sword book on the tree, although there is wind in the courtyard, the scroll is as motionless as a piece of heavy iron. look.

Even the Qingteng Sword behind Ji Yuan flew to the "Sword Book" and floated quietly.

"You have been comprehending the way of the formation for a long time. From today onwards, use your playful energy to comprehend a set of sword formations, and see if you can incorporate the master's swordsmanship into it. Who does it well? Now, sir, who do I praise!"

Ji Yuan coaxed like a child, and the small prints were all excited, scrambling to shout that they would be praised first.

Then, with a trick of fate, the Qingteng sword flew into his hands.

Gently brushed the blade and the ivy on it, and said softly.

"You are also with them. If you are the eye of the formation in the future, it will definitely make the sword formation shine!"

hum...

The Qingteng Sword vibrated slightly, and the sword intent rose, as if there were phantoms looming.