“My blood?”

"Yes, I woke up because you vomited blood and scared me. Do you know?"

"I remember I accidentally got it on your petal?"

Li Shenzai looked at the leaves of the small yellow flowers carefully. It was clean and tender, with no blood on it.

"You don't have to look at it. I have saved your blood well. I originally wanted to return it to you, but it seems that I can't pay it back at all..."

"Anyway...it's your blood anyway, I don't want it to drip into the soil."

Each person and flower fell into a warm silence, and they all had a lot to say, but when they spoke it, they felt that the words were not fulfilling.

Gradually, the girl in yellow returned to the flower pot and quietly closed her eyes.

Li Shen gently stepped on the floor, carried the little yellow flower back to the balcony rack, and put it in the sun, allowing it to sleep warmly.

If you have healed yourself for so long, you must be exhausted.

After watching for a while, I gently stepped on the floor and returned to the living room.

I took out an A4 paper, took out a lewd pen, and started writing love letters on the paper.

Although the beginning is written as "To Lin Lu", now I am full of emotions, and finally a fake love letter filled in some real feelings.

Lustful pen question:

"Why are you willing to write suddenly?"

Li Shen lowered his voice, afraid of waking up the little yellow flower on the balcony, said:

“I thought about a lot of things clearly last night.

"I can't always stop where I am and deceive myself and can live a happy and fulfilling normal life."

"I have never been willing to write before, because I am afraid that I will step into the vicinity of the cultivators and then be carried away by them to the lives of abnormal people."

"But where can I have any normal life? I have become an immortal cultivator since I found you to calculate the fate of immortality, and when I walked to the football field, I have become a cultivator."

"Cultivating immortals is a very dangerous thing. I already feel it, so I have to work harder to become stronger and not be scared like yesterday, almost losing my life."

Xiao Qiankun Sword said:

"It is a great blessing for you to understand this."

"It's a lucky draw."

Qingxu snake dragon fu Mo asked:

"Boy, do you also feel that your flower is really strange? Someone will come to grab it one day."

"It should be some precious medicinal material, but I am not interested in its medicinal effect. It is just a little yellow flower of mine."

"The immortal cultivator who punched me yesterday will come to me sooner or later. Maybe more people will come to fight in the future."

Lustful pen says:

"You..."

"To be honest," Li Shen stared at the blue fountain pen and said, "I have no confidence in curing my illness, nor have the confidence to win the immortal cultivator who comes to me after winning."

"Just try your best to help you fulfill your dreams and keep my promise."

Fu Mo said:

"You boy has this kind of awareness, and I breathed a sigh of relief."

Li Shen was stunned and asked:

"I am enlightened, why are you relaxing?"

"Do you remember when the purple thunder was about to descend yesterday, I asked you a question?"

Li Shen thought about it and asked if there would be any future storm.

"Didn't you say later that there was not enough spiritual energy and the talisman was not drawn?"

"Although the talisman production failed, the matter has been done, so where can I still have room for recovery?"

After being silent for a long time, Li Shencai asked:

"What the hell is it?"

...

In the fairy world, the northernmost part of Huowang Town, where the three mountains meet, a high stand was built in the natural horn clearing space formed by bricks and stones, and bamboo and wood.

The stands are covered with large pieces of dark red curtains, covering the stands without revealing any.

And in the center of the stands, a huge Bagua furnace was set up.

The eight directions of the Bagua Furnace body have locks, each with a lock, which is linked to an iron lock of the thickness of the arm.

The blue flames are burning below.

Because the Bagua Road was covered with a heavy blue stone cover, no one could see what was inside, and only white air was seen constantly emerging from the hole above.

Recently, the Bagua Furnace, Jia Rubai, the talisman master, placed his hand lightly beside the ice and fire of civil and military officials to estimate whether its temperature is appropriate.

Behind him, Fei Jianyi, the little elder of the Zijin Sect, Cheng Gaolang, the little elder of the Changyin Sect, and Wan Cai, the little elder of the bronze Sect, stared silently, with light in his eyes.

Xia Qing, an inner disciple who had just been collected a few days ago, rode a horse and returned to Huowong Town. He reported that on the way to the outside world on Huowong Town, there was a group of men in black, totaling nineteen, each of which was about the mid-stage Qi Refining Period,

Kill passersby.

Liu Xingran, a disciple of the Evil Sect, killed all nineteen people and found more than thirty corpses in the forest.

After hearing the notice, the three little elders quickly sent out their disciples.

On the one hand, check the remaining battle traces on the spot.

Only a few of the nineteen were found to be intact, and the others were burned clean by rare resentment.

After checking the corpses, they found that they were not cultivators based on resentment.

It's really unexpected.

On the other hand, ride a large horse, stretch the wings, and transport the corpses of ordinary people back.

A total of thirty-seven people died, with bodies covered with white cloth, and were lifted up by missing or departed people at home to check.

For a moment, the town was filled with grief, and the women cried. The joyful scene of the originally organized a ring and recruiting disciples was completely diluted.

The three little elders gathered together that day and discussed what to do about this matter. There was no consensus, so they went to find the talisman master Jia Rubai.

Unexpectedly, Jia Rubai was ecstatic in his rebuilt yard. Seeing the three people coming, he hurriedly received them and said:

"Congratulations, the refining of Qingxu Snake Dragon Talisman has reached the final stage!"

When the three of them heard this, their faces were full of joy and told him about the matter.

"This matter is not difficult to solve. When the talisman is completed, I can cooperate with the newly made talisman pen and draw a few talismans to protect the Huowang Town, so there is no need to worry."

"More importantly, the talisman is released, and it takes time to draw a third-level talisman."

"As soon as the third-level talisman was released, our three sects were in the same spirit and hugged each other closely. Can't we have more mountains, land, spirit stones and disciples in the eight-star sect?"

The elders praised repeatedly, turned around and spread the news, and told the people of Huowang Town that they set up stands and asked the good news to be held when Fu Mo was released.

He even took out the Taoist grass fairy flowers and many spirit stones collected by the three schools, allowing Jia Rubai to use.

The people of Huowang Town knew that they could also live under the protection of the forbidden talismans. Li Liwei's fear was also relieved. In addition to the relatives and friends of the deceased, everyone was smiling and helped.

As usual today, the three little elders came to visit Jia Rubai and his treasure Fu Mo after seeing the curtains on the Taiwan side. After confirming that there was no problem and there was no need for help.

The three little elders jumped out of the stands.

Suddenly, Fei Jianyi grabbed the two people who were about to leave and asked:

"Have you noticed just now that the Bagua furnace seems to be lighter than yesterday."

Cheng Gaolang nodded and said that the iron chain of the Bagua Furnace was not as tight as before.

"Have you heard Jia Rubai say anything before?"

Wan Cai said: "Who can make talismans for us? What are the troublesome people here?"

When the two heard this, it made sense, so they said goodbye to each other and returned to the sect to train new disciples.

Jia Rubai frowned on the high platform and also noticed that the chain was hanging down. However, it was normal for the talisman ink to be concentrated during refining. He didn't care about it, but was worried about another thing:

"Why have you invested so many spirit stones? Today's spiritual energy of civil and military ice and fire is still much worse than yesterday?"

...
Chapter completed!