Chapter 107

Yea!

Under Feng Bingwen's watchful eye, this cute little flower essence buried the peony seeds she carried into the soil, and at the moment when it was completely submerged in the soil, the herbal essence contained in the peony seeds burst out suddenly .

Thus, Feng Bingwen saw a wonderful scene. In just three or two breaths of time, in the soil of the flower bed in his yard where there were no ornamental flowers and plants, a peony with bright flowers and crisp green leaves stood gracefully. It seems that it has grown for a long time.

And looking at that little flower essence again, it no longer had the radiant and cute appearance before, and the whole villain was listless, just like a mortal who had stayed up all night, yawning continuously, even her The petals and wings on the back have shrunk and shrunk into a ball.

"You little guy!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen didn't understand why, what this little guy brought was clearly her body, and the inquiry in the early morning was to ask for his opinion.

"It's too stupid!"

Even if an accident happens to an elf conceived by a plant spirit, as long as the original plant is still there, there is still a chance to be revived.In other words, if something goes wrong with this plant, the elf will not die and will not be able to please.

"Yeah!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's reprimand, the yawning little elf waved his hand indifferently, then climbed up the blooming peony with great effort, and lay down in the flower bone, the white petals immediately gathered, wrapping it in Among them, he fell asleep directly.

"Tsk!"

Feng Bingwen sighed, but there was a strange feeling in his heart. He waved his hand, and spiritual water gathered in the air, and then sprinkled on the peony that bloomed in an instant.

"Fortunately, I met me. If I meet someone else, I'm afraid I'll swallow you up. Why are you so unsuspecting? It's really..."

The child shook his head and sighed again and again.

Whether this peony elf is ignorant or naive or romantic, this behavior is the way to death for the spirits in the mountains, and a narrow escape is nothing to say.

Gambling with human nature with one's life basically has no good end.

Even he himself, the reason why he is not interested in the spirits in the mountains, and even has good intentions towards them, but if there are some benefits in dealing with them, it is probably because they are useless to him.

If before the magic of the heavenly book is triggered, facing a mountain spirit that can prolong life, replenish vitality, and prevent all diseases, but has no ability to resist, he will get sick when encountering lonely souls and wild ghosts. How will it be done?

Feng Bingwen didn't know, for him, this was a paradox.Because after getting the dragon ball, he attracted these strange elves, and with the dragon ball, he looked down on these elves.

"Little guy, your luck is really good!"

Feng Bingwen looked at the budding peony plant in the yard, he seemed to admire it, but he was actually boasting. After saying this, he entered the room with his hands behind his back.

But before entering the room, he had a feeling and glanced at his feet, frowned slightly, his face showed a pensive look, and then smiled, but soon returned to normal, went to bed and hugged the cat to study. Daozang went.

This is his daily routine. Before going to sleep, he studies the Daoist scriptures for one or two hours, which is considered complete.In this collection, it can be said that every word is pearls, and the most important principles of heaven and earth are contained in a few words.

Just looking at these hours every day is the limit of Feng Bingwen, and if you look at more, you will feel dizzy and feel dizzy. It looks good.

And when Feng Bingwen was reciting the Taoist scriptures calmly, two or three miles directly below the Feng family mansion, in a small crypt that had just been opened up, there was a statue that was no more than three feet tall, bent over and hunchbacked. The kind-hearted little old man leaned on a cane, his face was full of horror.

At first glance, this little old man is similar to ordinary human elders, but his stature is too short, like a dwarf, but if you look closely, you can see his inhuman appearance.

The dwarf-like old man's chest is not a normal white beard, but fine roots. There is a small tree growing on the top of his head, with a few delicate green leaves on it, which looks quite unique.

"It's a bad thing, it's a bad thing, why is this little Bai Shao so ignorant? What should I do?"

The little old man, who looks like a human, but is not human in nature, is running around in a hurry in the ground, his face is full of distress,

"That human child looks ordinary, but he is clearly terrified. Didn't he spot me just now?"

"Ugh!"

Amidst the panic, the little old man sighed again and again,

"That human child seems to be kind-hearted, but it seems that the method must be a big conspiracy. After all, Xiao Baishao is still too young. When she came back from here, I should have grounded her and shouldn't make her repeat He ran here all the time, leading the other children in the valley.

Wait for some more time, the child should not attack Xiao Bai Shao for the time being.When the opportunity arises, you must not be merciless, even if you lose your source, you must take Xiao Baishao back. "

"I'd better go back first. After staying here for a long time, there will inevitably be visions around me, and the child will notice me. It's hard."

After making up his mind, the little old man sighed, turned into a ray of white light, and disappeared directly from the ground. The surrounding earth and rocks were unobstructed, allowing him to pass through.

"Finally gone!"

At the moment when the little old man ran away, Feng Bingwen, who had been sitting cross-legged on the bed with his arms around the cat watching Dao Zang, opened his eyes almost at the same time, shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes, and lay down to sleep.

He could feel the qi lying under the mansion, which was similar to the plant elves he had come into contact with, but it was longer. The unique qi naturally made him guess about the follow-up of that qi.

But even if he guessed it, there was nothing he could do about it.It is difficult for grass, trees and spirits to attain enlightenment, and it is even more difficult to achieve enlightenment.However, it is precisely because of this difficulty that all vegetation and spirits, as long as they live a little longer, can comprehend the extraordinary supernatural power of earth escape.

Although it was a spiritual root that might be beneficial to him, it was a spiritual thing that he could not obtain with his current means, so Feng Bingwen didn't think much about it.

Originally, Feng Bingwen planned it this way. He thought that even if the unknown spiritual root had something to do with the little flower essence, he wandered around his house a few times, took a look, and retreated in spite of the difficulties. People who are not so stingy will not lose a piece of meat if they look at them twice.

But unexpectedly, that guy seemed to think that he really couldn't do anything to him, so he made an inch of it, and wandered around his house every now and then, as if to observe his actions. This feeling of being watched from time to time immediately made the wind Bingwen was annoyed.

(End of this chapter)

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