Chapter 17
The small thatched hut is still simple, the only difference is that there is a small dirt bag nearby, and a small wooden board is erected on it, and a few crooked writings are carved on the wooden board.

Lan Ling didn't understand these things, she only knew that people were buried after death, and she didn't know anything about where to bury them, so she buried the old man's remains near the house.

She would kneel in front of the small soil bag for half a day every day, and stay in the house for the second half of the day.

The room is still so narrow, but she is very satisfied.

After the old man passed away, she had pinned everything on the man she had known for less than a week on the couch.

The man's face attracted the girl to stare at him intently like magic, and this sitting for another half a day.

As usual, in the evening, he wiped his hands, feet and face. As for the clothes, he was restricted and could not be untied.

Qingzhou
A mountain peak isolated by formations formed a dense snow scene, in which the blizzard and snow howled and frozen everything.

Under the sun, a big bald head looked at the scene in the formation in the distance against the strong light, and his legs were trembling.

The bald man had bushy eyebrows, big eyes, and an unshaven beard. Even if he was scared, his face was somewhat ferocious.

Although he has a fierce face, he is thin and thin, with a typical big head and small body.

"Damn it, has Lord Han been robbed of his wife?
I haven't seen him normal since I saw him. Gan Qing stroked his wise big bald head, and complained in a standard boyish voice.

Suddenly, a long leg stretched out from behind and kicked him to the ground.

Qian Qing didn't have time to react and fell to the ground.

"Damn it! Who is it? Do you know that I've put all my heart and mind into mental arithmetic?" Qian Qing yelled.

When he turned his head back, he closed his mouth wisely, and then laughed and said:

"Miss Lian, why are you here?

Have you finished the affairs at Qingshui Pavilion?

Are you tired?

Do you want my brother to give you a massage? "Qian Qing acted like a dog's leg.

Lian Chen rolled her eyes in disdain, "Come take advantage of me, I've given you two days, have you figured it out?"

Qian Qing's smile froze, "Eh... To be honest, it's a bit difficult."

Lian Chen sucked in the spiritual power and made a gesture to call Mu Qianying over, Gan Qing quickly waved his hands, "Hey! Hey! Hey! Yes! I can!"

Seeing Qian Qing's words, Lian Chen spit out the concentrated immortal energy in his mouth.

"Tell me, how long will it take?" Lian Chen crossed her arms and asked.

Gan Qing sighed, cut his wrist open, and a small white bug crawled out from it.

Lian Chen frowned, "Gu! You still keep this kind of evil thing!"

Seeing that Lianchen misunderstood Gan Qing, he hurriedly explained, "No, no, this thing is not comparable to Gu, it is a genuine silkworm."

"Skyworm! Where did you get it?" Lian Chen had longing in his eyes.

"Oh, Emperor Ling gave this to me at the time, saying that I was a fortune teller, and I was afraid that one day I would lose a lot if I counted myself dead, so I used this thing to save our lives.

Speaking of which, Emperor Ling had given this gadget a name, and it was called a follower. "Qian Qing replied while fiddling with the little white worm in his hand.

Lian Chen looked at this little bug with burning eyes, if he could give this bug to Ling Kun...

Seeing Lian Chen's little eyes that wanted to rob, Gan Qing shrank the silkworm weakly behind him, with a small expression begging to be let go.

It's just that the expression on his face is inexplicably unbearable.

Knowing that she was acting too obviously, Lian Chen closed her gaze, coughed twice: "Ahem, so how can this thing find someone?"

Seeing that Lianchen got up seriously, Qianqing was no longer joking, after all, Emperor Han had ordered death, and if he was not found within three days, his head would be hung on the top of Xueyao Pagoda.

Qian Qing doesn't think that Emperor Han is a master who can joke, and now he is more eager than anyone else to find that so-and-so who killed a thousand swords.

"Well, in fact, the celestial silkworm will sprinkle powder once when it is an adult, and this powder will be discovered and remembered by other celestial silkworms, and when the celestial silkworm reaches the estrus period, it will take the initiative to find the celestial silkworm that sprinkled the powder and mate.

I was lucky enough to collect a little of this kind of powder, and I wanted to wait a few hundred years before letting the followers smell it. "

Lian Chen nodded after listening, "So?"

"So if you guys have something that smells bad, you can take it out.

As long as the taste mixes and can cover the silkworm powder, the follower will crawl in the direction of the stronger smell. " Gan Qing said while stroking the follower's head.

"Infinite distance?" Lian Chen heard.

"Yes, infinite distance.

So many celestial silkworms were caught when they crawled halfway.

If it weren't for the impressive IQ, it wouldn't be caught and exterminated by those who care about it. "Qianqing nodded his follower's head.

Lianchen was thoughtful.

She didn't have anything with a strong smell from Ling Kun on her body, even if she wanted to take it, a certain perverted emperor who was elusive would not let her.

……

Yes indeed!Maybe she has this kind of thing, after all, even pockets...Underwear is taken out as soon as it is said, it is really enviable...shameless!
"You wait, I'll go back as soon as I go." Lian Chen asked Qian Qing to wait on the spot, and walked to the "Snow Mountain".

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Lianchen and Mu Qianying appeared in front of Qian Qing side by side.

To be honest, Qian Qing always believed that the two had an ulterior relationship, and that a great emperor would go hand in hand with a woman who was not even a Feishengxian, and he was not angry.

Even if Lianchen is the master of Pavilion Qingshui, it is impossible for him to receive this kind of treatment, so he feels that this is not an easy matter.

But he can see that the relationship between the two is still hostile, which is very intriguing.

"Take it out if you have it." Lian Chen said to Mu Qianying.

Mu Qianying ignored her, her face under the mask was a little sluggish, like a dead balloon.

She used Xianli to carefully lift a jade bottle to Qian Qing.

Qian Qing's eyes lit up, the jade vase made by Babaoyu is a priceless treasure!
Seeing that Emperor Han was so cautious, he didn't dare to make too much movement.

Can't help but wonder what is stored in it.

After taking it, he looked at the prohibition above, there are more than 300 nimas, this bottle is filled with real fairy liquid, right?

Could it be that he wants to find a true immortal who has successfully broken through the world!

Mu Qianying saw that Qian Qing suddenly gave her a wry smile, and realized that the above restrictions were a little too much.

Rou Ni tapped the mouth of the bottle, and the restriction was quickly put away.

Qian Qing was also able to see what was inside.

It seems to be a small half bottle of transparent mucus, which is stored in a treasure bottle and still retains its temperature.

Seeing that Qianqing wanted to put his nose down to sniff, Mu Qianying made a claw-like hand to leave an afterimage, and pinched Qianqing's face so fast that Qianqing almost spilled the contents of the bottle.

Mu Qianying snatched the bottle, and said coldly: "Do what you should do, if you dare to insult him again, this emperor will have your three legs removed first."

Gan Qing felt his face was about to be pinched, so he could only struggle to say yes through voice transmission.

With a cold snort, she threw Qianqing more than ten meters away, breaking a large area of ​​trees!

Mu Qianying looked at the bottle in her hand as if it were a treasure.

This was the only saliva that Master had left while sleeping in the past 200 years. She originally planned to treasure it for the rest of her life, but when she thought of using it in this kind of place, she couldn't give up.

Seeing Mu Qianying's attitude, Lianchen suddenly thought of something more powerful than Ling Kun's saliva.

Can't help blushing on the face.

Gan Qing covered his face and stood up, smiling weakly and said: "Well, Lord Han, since there is such a thing as smell, then if possible, I have to find some love potion to induce the silkworm to go into heat."

Even though I greeted the eighteen generations of this moody living Hades ancestor from the bottom of my heart, I couldn't show it on the surface.

"Take it."

"Take it."

Two slender hands took out a bottle at the same time and handed it to Qianqing, and then the two women looked at each other.

Qian Qing's face was a little embarrassed, are people in the world of cultivating immortals so open now, they always carry this kind of thing with them.

Should he also bring a bottle, otherwise he feels a bit out of place...

(End of this chapter)

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