Cannon fodder female supporter's technological path to immortality

Chapter 13 The Talking Seed
"When you wake up, draw for me quickly, don't be lazy."

Baili Nanxiao's voice reached Su Wanyue's ears, and only then did she notice that there was another person in the room.

"Yes, Master Baili." Su Wanyue got up quickly, her eyes touched a round wooden plate on the ground, and she held it in her hand.

The spiritual energy around the log plate was extremely strong, and even the spiritual energy around her was also very strong, at least three or four times as strong as usual.

"Uncle Baili, is this the Spirit Gathering Formation?" Su Wanyue raised the disk and asked.

Baili Nanxiao nodded: "The first-level spirit-gathering array disk, one piece of five thousand spirit stones, deducted from your [-] spirit stones, do you have any opinions?"

"No...no opinion." If you have an opinion, you dare not say it.

Before leaving, Baili Nanxiao said: "You didn't go back at night. There was a little girl who was worried about you and came to you. She asked you to send her a message after you finished practicing. The message symbol is on the desk."

"Thank you for the reminder, uncle." Su Wanyue got up and bowed with her hands together, then walked to the desk.

Apart from the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk, there is only a yellow talisman folded into a triangle.

"This is the messenger talisman?" Su Wanyue curiously picked it up and studied it carefully in the palm of her hand.

The yellow paper is slightly rough, and the particles on the paper are relatively large, which seems to be of average quality. There are some runes drawn with cinnabar on the amulets.

Can it really deliver a message?

Su Wanyue was a little puzzled. She tried to input aura into the communication talisman, but suddenly she felt her palms burning, and quickly let go.

The communication talisman was not hanging on the ground, but suspended in the air, and a ray of light radiated from its surroundings.

In a moment, a illusory butterfly the size of a palm came out of the messenger talisman.

The butterfly flapped its wings and made Lin Tangtang's voice: "Wanyue, tell me that you are safe after you finish your cultivation. I drew this communication talisman. How about it? Is it good-looking? I will draw one for you in two days." Zhang, you input spiritual power and talk to Little Butterfly, and Little Butterfly will bring me what you said."

Lin Tangtang lowered her voice and said furtively, "I heard that Uncle Baili is very fierce and wants to beat children. If he hits you, you will cry loudly. Let me tell you, this method always works."

Su Wanyue thought to herself, luckily Master Baili wasn't here, otherwise he would have heard the words, which would be bad.

Lin Tangtang continued: "Every time my father wants to hit me, I cry and cry until he softens and says nice things to me, you can cry more, maybe Baili Master will not beat you anymore ..."

Before the words were finished, the butterfly had dissipated.

The messenger talisman that Lin Tangtang drew for the first time did not support her to say too much.

Su Wanyue thought, at that time, Tangtang would have sighed depressedly.

Thinking of this, Su Wanyue couldn't help being amused, Tangtang's chatter was really interesting.

The communication talisman has both positive and negative sides, and one side can only speak once and send a message once.

The cinnabar pattern on the front talisman paper has turned black.

Su Wanyue then poured spiritual power into the opposite side, and another golden butterfly rose in the air.

The golden light butterfly flapped its wings and stopped in front of Su Wanyue.

Su Wanyue said: "Go and tell Tangtang that I'm done practicing, see you tomorrow."

The golden light butterfly flapped its wings for a while, seeing that she didn't speak any more, it flew out of the window and flew into the distance.

……

In one night, Su Wanyue finished all the drawings, thinking about earning so many spirit stones, and following the principle of conscience first.

On the edge of the drawing, she wrote a bunch of principles and introductions to various parts.

By the time she had finished, the candles had burned out and it was getting light.

Su Wanyue opened the door, and saw that in the yard, Baili Nanxiao had already lit the fire and was about to strike iron.

"Uncle Baili, I finished drawing the blueprint." Su Wanyue raised her voice and shouted.

Baili Nanxiao dropped the hammer, turned around, and with a move, the blueprint in Su Wanyue's hand fell into his hands.

The more he looked at his eyebrows, the tighter he frowned.

Su Wanyue couldn't help pinching the corner of her clothes tightly, feeling a little nervous.

In order not to let him see the clues.

She deliberately drew the lines crookedly, and even daubed and changed them, pretending that it was the first time she was drawing.

There are dozens of scraps of paper in the study.

Baili Nanxiao looked at the drawing paper, then at Su Wanyue, who was hanging her head down, as if she was very ashamed, chuckled lightly, and shook her head: "Forget it this time, and draw again next time."

Su Wanyue breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said, "Thank you, Uncle Baili, I will definitely practice calligraphy well when I go back."

"En." Baili Nanxiao responded, took the blueprints, and handed her a dark blue storage bag.

The storage bag is about the size of a palm, made of silk, and looks very high-end.

Su Wanyue took it with both hands: "Thank you, Master Baili."

Baili Nanxiao turned around and wanted to leave.

Su Wanyue hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Baili, please wait a moment, I will transfer the spirit stone to my storage bag and return the storage bag to you."

Baili Nanxiao said: "Keep it, how many spirit stones can your storage bag hold?"

"Thank you..." Su Wanyue had just finished speaking.

Baili Nanxiao added: "The storage bag contains two thousand spirit stones each. I've already deducted it for you. You're welcome."

Su Wanyue: "..."

Can she return it?

That storage bag is ugly!

Baili Nanxiao didn't give her a chance to speak at all, turned around and left the courtyard without knowing where she was going.

Su Wanyue suddenly thought of something, and immediately poked her consciousness into the storage bag.

The space of the storage bag is many times larger than her original gray storage bag, and the space is at least as big as a room.

There is a pile of spirit stones piled up in the space, roughly counted, there are almost three thousand spirit stones, and a letter is placed next to the spirit stones.

Su Wanyue took it apart and looked at it. It was written on the task she was going to complete in the next month, and it was checked and accepted at the end of the month.

In other words, the time is up to her, and the completion location is arbitrary. Baili Nanxiao only needs to see the materials he wants at the end of the month.

Raw materials are in the warehouse and need to be picked up by yourself.

"He's so worried about me?" Don't you worry about her secretly selling materials?

Just as Su Wanyue thought of this, she suddenly realized that this was the world of cultivating immortals. If she behaved badly, Baili Nanxiao slapped her to death, and she would not be held legally responsible.

Therefore, it is better for her to be honest.

……

After a magic class, Su Wanyue and Lin Tangtang finished their lunch together and returned to the courtyard.

Lin Tangtang went to take a lunch break, while she entered the space and took out a elixir seed bag that Chu Xinghe gave her.

There is only one seed in the bag.

The seeds are the size of a thumb, round and black, much like a pill.

"Is this really a seed?" Su Wanyue was a little suspicious, and even bit her mouth...

"Oh, you're an idiot."

Su Wanyue was so frightened that she threw away the seeds in her hands. The round seeds whirled and rolled on the ground, pressed over the grass, jumped over the threshold, and ran all the way towards the Lingquan.

"not good!"

Su Wanyue was startled secretly, and ran after her.

"Stop! You stop for me!"

After all, Su Wanyue was still one step too late, and could only watch helplessly as the black seed rolled into the spiritual spring.

She ran to the Lingquan, and saw that the water level in the Lingquan was dropping rapidly, and a black seed in the water was spinning rapidly, making a gurgling sound.

(End of this chapter)