Over the past ten years... ah, I'm always disturbed by the traders behind the scenes. How can I have ten years, only two days!

For the past two days, Xue Cheng practiced every day and his cultivation level increased, but all his cultivation and spiritual power were sealed. His appearance showed signs of middle-aged aging under the control of the trader.

After understanding that the emotions of the mortals here are controlled by others, she will no longer make bamboo shoots for them.

Even if the old lady wanted to eat very much and ordered her to make it, she would not make it for them on the grounds that the young lady was leaving the kitchen. The family hated her even more, and they were talking about her shortcomings again:

Sister-in-law: "Mom, my brother and sister have not given birth to a man or a woman so far. Should I take two concubines for my brother?"

Xue Cheng: Your sister! Whoever can give birth to a child in two days, I will accept her!

Mother-in-law: "Your cousin's cousin's cousin's family will come to our house today. When your cousin and cousin's uncle agree to the marriage, they will divorce Li Ruizhu and marry Chunchun's child. How can our Lin family not have a son who is born in the legitimate family?"

Sister-in-law: "You should have swept Li Ruizhu's broom star out long ago. My daughter really doesn't understand why you left her to be a young grandmother in the Lin family for ten years?"

The mother-in-law sighed: "She is the daughter-in-law of our two families for marriage. First, the Lin family cannot do treason, and second, Bai Hui'an's teacher said too much that she can bring good fortune to the Lin family, so she endured her for the past ten years. Now that she has been the young grandmother in the Lin family for ten years, she is worthy of her."

Xue Cheng: What are all these fallacies? It seems that she is a gift to her for ten years. She is actually saying something that is a tribute to her! What exactly is the trader behind the scenes going to do?

"Young master and young lady are here!" As the old woman's announcement, Xue Cheng and the elf walked into Cining Hall, and the voices of talking about her inside stopped abruptly.

The elf took Xue Cheng's hand, walked into the courtyard, crossed the corridor, and entered Cining Hall, and an old woman had already put a curtain on it.

Over the past ten years... ah, for two days, the elf has been desperately implanted in emotions and worldview by the traders behind the scenes. He has basically recognized that he is the young master of the Lin family, and has been with Xue Cheng for ten years, and has also been implanted in the emotions of disgusting Xue and dislike Xue Cheng. When he saw Xue Cheng, this emotion basically played a role, but as soon as the elf saw Xue Cheng, his eyes immediately became tender. The original power of the elf is still very powerful.

The couple entered Cining Hall. After seeing the gift, today's highlight, my cousin brought Miss Chun to the stage.

Miss Chun was indeed Dai Chun. Xue Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He finally didn't lose Dai Chen's sister, otherwise he would have no way to explain when he saw Dai Chen.

However, Dai Chun has been completely implanted by the trader. After seeing her and the elf, he completely regarded her as the younger brother and sister of the cousin's family.

Next, the three of them played a scene where the mistress successfully got promoted and the original wife was swept out.

Xue Cheng successfully walked out of the blue brick courtyard with a divorce letter.

"Uh, I finally figured it out!" Xue Cheng sighed, breathing the misty fog on the fog grassland, "No, I'm going to save Dai Chun and Xue Yan. Didn't this throw them in again?"

But as if she couldn't go in and out, she could never go in again when she came out. The seemingly ferocious servants did not let her in, but in fact, a barrier blocked her from entering.

Before she could remember what to do next, she met a robber and snatched away the compensation for the few taels of silver that the Lin family gave her.

The penniless wandering woman had to wander around the blue brick courtyard where she had lived for ten years... No, she was just thinking about ways to rescue the elf and Dai Chun.

When he walked around the back of the courtyard, Xuecheng found a bamboo forest, which was connected to the bamboo forest in the courtyard.

The hand-making skills were itchy again, and Xue Cheng took out the bamboo knife. He really didn't know how she, an abandoned woman who was swept out, had a bamboo knife on her body?

The days of cutting bamboo and weaving bamboo utensils have begun to make a living.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye...two days.

In the past two days, Xue Cheng learned to make various bamboo utensils, bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, bamboo mats for no reason... using these bamboo utensils to go to the market to exchange for money for survival.

During this period, she was driven away from the bamboo forest by the evil servants of the Lin family, and found a bamboo forest to make a living in the mountains and forests farther away.

Ten years... In two days, she has become a drooping old man, with white hair, wrinkles on her face, slow movements, and her hands are covered with age spots and wrinkles, but the flexible woven hands are completely different from its appearance.

Even in the dark night, she couldn't even light a candle, but she could still flexibly woven bamboo tools with both hands, in order to drive out tomorrow's orders and to survive... Nothing!

Even without a trace of light, Xue Cheng's demonic eyes could still clearly see everything. The reason why she continued to organize the work day by day was because she felt the way of weaving in the work.

As her hands were erectly woven, the frozen breath began to gradually flow, and the flow of spiritual power in her body gradually formed a cycle with the bamboo basket weaved in her hand.

A light from Xue Cheng's body illuminated the bamboo forest. Her cultivation level was completely freed from being suppressed and solidified. The aura on her body was still rising. The bamboo basket in her hand was no longer a simple ordinary bamboo basket, but a magic weapon.

When the aura on her body climbed to an end, she looked inside, yes, it was still the foundation building stage, and it was still the foundation building stage of unknown stage.

Xue Cheng thought, and a dark horse appeared in the bamboo forest.

She threw the bamboo basket in her hand at the big dark horse. The bamboo basket sieved the body of the big dark horse from head to tail like an invisible sieve.

The bamboo basket turned into black water and fell into the grass. The skin color of the big dark horse turned a little lighter, turning into a big gray horse.

Xue Cheng sighed: "You silly sister, you are so poisoned!" After that, she sat on the ground again and began to build bamboo baskets.

The fingers covered with age spots and wrinkles are gone, and they are replaced by slender, fair and smooth hands. With the agile fingers, a brand new bamboo basket is formed again. Similarly, the cultivation and spiritual power are lifted, nourishing the body, and her appearance restores her previous youthful beauty.

Xue Cheng threw the big gray horse at the bamboo basket, and the bamboo basket sifted through the horse's body again, and the color of the big gray horse's body became lighter.

After repeated this, Xue Cheng spent ten bamboo baskets and finally turned the big dark horse into a big white horse.

The originally stiff and cold statue horse had its legs trembling and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Tsk tsk," Xue Cheng was speechless, "It is said that a horse will never fall for life. Once it falls, it will die. Where is your horse festival?"

The big white horse rolled on the soft grass and said, "Feeling comfort first, I've been so stiff and tired all these years!"

Xue Cheng: "Is it okay for just a few days?"

Big White Horse: "Anyway, I feel like decades have passed."

Xue Cheng stepped onto the back of the horse: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, come with me to save people!"

The Nascent Soul Monster, the big white horse, was about to get angry, and threw Xue Cheng off his back. Suddenly, he felt the changes in the surrounding scenery. The bamboo forest and mountains were disappearing rapidly, and the foggy grassland returned to its original appearance. It did not dare to neglect it, so it jumped up and rushed forward.

After running a few steps, the big white horse suddenly raised his head and said, "But, where can we save people?"

Xue Cheng: "Northeast direction, fast!"

Big White Horse: "Is it the northeast there?"

Xue Cheng was speechless and reached out to point out the direction. The big white horse flew around with four hooves and galloped in the fog.

Soon we arrived at the location of the large green brick house in Xue Cheng's memory. The large green bricks and tiles had indeed disappeared, leaving only empty grass and fog.

Xue Cheng felt like the story of Stories from a Chinese Studio when he was a child. It was obvious that the lights were decorated last night, and the cups were changed. When he opened his eyes in the morning, there was a desolate grave in front of him.

Xue Cheng jumped off the horse and separated the big white horse to find the elf and Dai Chun.

While searching, Xue Cheng had to be careful of the poisonous insects and weeds on the ground. The courtyard with blue bricks and large tiles disappeared and the ground returned to its previous appearance.

A horse hooves suddenly came from behind, and the big white horse: "I found it, come and drag you over."

While getting on the horse, Xue Cheng said, "Can you drag them directly when you see them? Why do you want to come and pull me up and see them? What if you get lost and can't find the direction?"

The big white horse ran wildly.

Xue Cheng: "Can you distinguish the direction?"

"Run with the feeling."

Xue Cheng: "..."

Soon the big white horse stopped, and Xue Cheng also saw Dai Chun and the elf, but this scene made her a little confused.

Dai Chun was desperately trying to push the elf away and get up, but the elf crawled on her and pressed her tightly. The two had the same cultivation level and struggled to confront each other. Dai Chun could not escape, but the elf could not succeed either.

Well, it seems like this is a drama of being strong and strong, but Xue Cheng denied this appearance after thinking about it for a moment. Who is the elf? Xue Yan, male, eleven years old. More than a month ago, Xue Cheng saw him with his own eyes as if he was naked, a pure boy. Even if he wanted to do something that was strong, his physical condition would not allow him.

Looking at Dai Chun again, his eyes were covered with red bloodshot, and he was obviously losing his mind.

Xue Cheng: "What are you two doing?"

The elf looked up and saw Xue Cheng, and his eyes immediately showed joy and softness: "Hurry, help me catch her. She wants to go to the pond over there. I feel that there is danger there!"

After being reminded by the elf, Xue Cheng also felt the temptation from the front, the rich and intoxicating sweet fruity fragrance.

Big White Horse: "It's here! The tempting fruit tree full of dangerous fruit fragrance that I let you see is here!" As he said that, it had already moved forward.

Xue Cheng walked to Dai Chun and the elf, pointed at Dai Chun's eyebrows, and Dai Chun fainted.

"She was tempted by the fruit fragrance of the mysterious fruit." Xue Cheng said, throwing Dai Chun into the Qiankun Basket. He looked at the elf again, and he was still wearing the clothes of a young master in the blue brick courtyard.

Xue Cheng grabbed his clothes and looked carefully. It was either an illusion, or a result of energy, or a real silk fabric.

"Where is that blue brick courtyard? Your young master won't do it anymore?" Xue Cheng let go of the elf's sleeves.

The elf blushed: "The courtyard suddenly disappeared, Dai Chun and I realized the consciousness, and remembered our identity again. Then, we smelled the fruit fragrance, Dai Chun insisted on picking the fruit. I felt the fragrance of the fruit full of danger, so I stopped her from going over, and you are here."

Xue Cheng nodded: "Let's go and take a look at the mysterious fruit tree. It is said that it is the most beautiful tree in the world."

The elf followed obediently, feeling secretly happy. Fortunately, when those people asked him to write a divorce book, he refused to write it. The divorce book written by others on his behalf was not recognized by the rules. Later, he was stuck with his neck and did not worship Dai Chun. So now, he still has a marriage relationship with Xue Cheng that is recognized by the rules.

It is a marriage between husband and wife, not a relationship between concubines, and the rules only recognize the relationship between monogamous and wife. Other mistresses, fours and little wives and lovers are not recognized by the rules. In other words, he is now her husband who conforms to the rules, and her only husband is not a mistress.

Even if she had a marriage before, it was a marriage that was not recognized by the rules. He was her real husband!

Recognizing this festival, the elf followed Xue Cheng more firmly and steadily, like a real man who silently guarded her behind her. If she was not so childish in appearance.

Xiaojiu Xue Cheng didn't know the little girl in the elf's heart, and she didn't care about it. She forgot about the fact that the marriage was already in her body. Now her mind was full of the tree in the pond in front.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the most beautiful tree in the world. Its straight trunk and the canopy like clouds reflected in the clear pond. No matter from that angle, it is the most beautiful picture.

Apart from not looking at what is under the pond where it grows.

Xue Cheng's demonic eyes can be seen. At the bottom of the pond, there are piles of monks' magic weapons, dead bones, and rotten and non-decaying corpses of various demon cultivators, covering the entire pond. For tens of thousands of years, generations of monks who came into the foggy grassland to adventure, had entered but not left, and most of them were buried in this pond.

The big white horse looked at the bright red fruit hidden in the leaves like white clouds, and the sweet smell was lingering in the tip of his nose. He couldn't help but say, "Xue Cheng, hurry up and see, can this fruit be eaten?"

Xue Cheng: "Can eat."

The big white horse rushed towards the mysterious fruit tree with a whizz.

Xue Cheng: "If you can eat, you can eat, but you have to make it a pile of horse bones in the pond under the tree."

Ga—

The big white horse ran to the pond and braked suddenly: "What? Don't breathe heavily when you speak, okay, you will die!"

Xue Cheng: "You are too reckless and running too fast, okay?"

"Okay okay, okay, you admit that you are the old man, tell me quickly, how can I eat this?" The big white horse was impatient.

"The Misty Fruit, as the name suggests, has the effect of confusing the body and mind." Xue Cheng said according to the information in the database, "The Misty Fruit grows in a place where fog is not dissipated all year round, and the fruits produced have a powerful psychedelic effect. After swallowing the Misty Fruit, it will willingly turn into the fertilizer of the Misty Fruit to nourish its growth. There are countless dead bones under this pond, including humans and monsters, who have swallowed the Misty Fruit and are willing to become its nutrients."

The big white horse was so scared that he retreated repeatedly: "I don't do nutrition, I still have to wear that beautiful princess dress!"
Chapter completed!