"But you've been looking for it for many days. Can you please calm down this late at night?"
The woman put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "You insisted on following me, and now you blame me?"
"I...amn't I worried about you?"
"If you don't want to help me, just go back by yourself. If you do this, I will only find it slower."
"Okay, okay! I'm really sleepy too, so be careful."
"Um."
After the man left, the girl continued to search in the boundless sea of bamboo. After searching, she came to an empty place. She groaned: Is anyone still living here? Why is there still a bamboo house? She shouted softly a few times.
, there was no movement in the house. When she came closer, her eyes suddenly widened. There were two obvious lines of purple, thick and white at the joints of the bamboo used for the door panels of the bamboo house. They were the rare species she was looking for.
"Oh my God! How can there be such a person in the world? Such precious things are actually used to build this shabby house."
"Is there anyone in there? Can you come out and see me?" She shouted loudly. She must see who was burning the harp and cooking the cranes, wasting natural resources like this.
"What's up?"
To the girl's surprise, the voice appeared behind her instead of coming from inside the house.
"You...you built this house?"
Hun Xiaotian didn't expect that a cute little lady would appear here in the middle of the night, and her tone was a bit unkind.
"Any questions?"
The girl pointed to the bamboo that was used as a door panel and said, "You... do you know what that thing is? You actually used it to build a house?"
Hun Xiaotian became angry when he saw her such a mundane temperament. He thought that this kind of bamboo was indeed rare in the Central Plains. However, he had inquired before coming here. There was no owner in this bamboo sea, so he cut the bamboo to build the bamboo himself.
There seemed to be nothing wrong with getting a house, but he didn't want to argue with her about it.
"Um...do you want this kind of bamboo?"
"Yeah! Is there anything else?" The girl's tone softened immediately.
"Oh! It's the kind that hasn't been chopped off."
Seeing that her tone softened, Hun Xiaotian knew that she was probably not a troublesome person. She might just feel sorry for the bamboo being chopped down. He scratched his head and replied truthfully, "Yes, there is, but you can't keep this kind of bamboo."
This sentence hit the girl's heart. Zhuhuang Nanyin Valley's love for bamboo is known to the world, and she has experience in growing various bamboos. The only thing she has no idea about is the Purple and White Festival. Every time it grows to a person's height,
It will wither and die.
The girl took a few steps closer and gave her a gentle blessing. She looked a little pitiful. Hun Xiaotian admitted that these were the best eyes he had ever seen.
"This senior brother and sister are Zhou Xinrui from Zhuhuang Nanyin Valley. Please ask senior brother to take me to look for bamboo. Xinrui is very grateful."
Hun Xiaotian has naturally seen the scene in the restaurant. The name given by this woman is obviously the same as the boy's brother and sister. This is a trivial matter, there is no difficulty at all, not to mention that she is such a good person in the eyes of the world.
A fairy-like beauty is so polite to me.
The young man's words during the day were the only fair words that Hun Xiaotian had heard since he entered the Central Plains. With all these things, he would not refuse.
"You're welcome, it's just a small matter."
"Really? Xinrui thanked senior brother a lot, but also asked him his surname?"
In Zhou Xinrui's opinion, this person who lives here must also be a bamboo lover. Since he is also a bamboo lover and knows better than himself how to grow the Purple and White Festival, he should call him senior brother. Otherwise, he would not be so happy.
accepted.
When Zhou Xinrui got closer, she realized that this man was still a handsome young man. Different from the handsomeness of the senior brothers in her sect, this man had an indescribable masculinity in his eyes.
"Senior brother, I don't dare to take it seriously. Just call me Xiaotian. The place where the bamboo grows is quite special. If you see something, don't be afraid."
"Well! Thank you, senior brother."
The girl gave her another blessing, and seeing how polite she was, Hun Xiaotian felt a lot of affection for her. She dared to wander in the bamboo sea alone, and she might be worried too much.
A faint body fragrance spread into his nose, and Hun Xiaotian couldn't help but think of the cold girl in black during the day. Are all the women in the Central Plains so good-looking?
Hun Xiaotian led her along the way and saw what she wanted in every dark corner. Zhou Xinrui was overjoyed and reached out to dig, but Hun Xiaotian hurriedly stopped her.
"It's not possible now. We have to dig seedlings during the day."
The girl hummed and retracted her hand, turned around and looked at Hun Xiaotian with her big, bright eyes and blinked lightly.
"Senior brother, you are a good person and you will do it to the end. Can you tell me how to grow them?"
The lethality of this look was terrifying. Hun Xiaotian's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and he couldn't calm down after that.
"This...this..."
Just when he didn't know how to express it, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the back of his head. He hurriedly pulled her to the side regardless of the girl's expectant expression.
The wind was not strong, it just blew up some fallen leaves on the ground. Soon an old man-like ghost walked faintly from where the two of them had just stopped, and then many ghosts followed the place where the old man's soul disappeared.
go.
Zhou Xinrui's clear eyes widened and she said she was not afraid, but this was the first time she saw such a real ghost, so she was still a little nervous. After passing a few people one after another, after the sinister wind stopped, Little Hun
The genius pulled her to stand up, and the girl withdrew her palm. Hun Xiaotian rubbed his palm on his clothes. The soft and boneless warm feeling really made him nostalgic.
"Well, you have also seen that this bamboo needs the nourishment of the living soul to survive."
Nourishing the soul? No wonder I can’t grow it no matter what.
Hun Xiaotian thought that she would stay away from it after knowing the truth. Unexpectedly, the joy in the girl's eyes did not diminish, and she still walked to the seedlings and looked at them carefully.
"Senior Brother Xiaotian, thank you for telling me this."
"Well! I'll leave first then! Remember not to dig at night, as it will break its spiritual roots."
"Oh, I see."
The girl didn't turn around until he was far away, pinched her red palms and said angrily: Is there any difference between men and women who don't understand? You're so reckless!
A wisp of breeze blew through the hair, and the girl thought that there was another ghost coming through. After hurriedly making a mark, she rose into the air. She hummed in her heart: Senior brother, you are finally useful.
Using the soul to temper the body is only the basic method of the Emperor Soul Art. Although Hun Xiaotian cannot use the soul power, he has not given up on practice. He used the bamboo to build a house for this purpose.
The location of the bamboo house was not random. He deliberately built it on the only way to pass through the ghostly path. But when he opened the door, Hun Xiaotian found that he had actually been occupied by a man, and a black figure was sitting cross-legged.
In the room, many atomized ghosts surrounded him and kept roaring, and the room was filled with a ghostly atmosphere.
He thought he had met someone with the same sect, but when he thought about it carefully, he was wrong. The power of controlling souls is a secret technique unique to the soul tribe in the barbarian realm, and no one else could understand it. Thinking of this, he quickly stepped forward to drive away the Yin spirits. Ordinary people were captured by wild souls.
If it enters the body, it will leave the root of the disease even if it does not die.
"is her!"
The thin figure collapsed on the ground, and Little Talent Hun discovered that she was the girl in black who passed by the medicine shop during the day. At this time, her eyes were closed, her face looked in pain, and she had fainted.
The chirping of birds woke up the morning. The girl woke up from the bed. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a young man standing at the door and not daring to come in.
"Sorry, I thought no one lived here."
"Oh, it's okay, don't worry!"
The girl shook her head to show that she was fine.
"You...you should eat something!" The girl in black did not move, she glanced at the vegetable soup that had been cooked and pouted her lips slightly.
Hun Xiaotian was a little unhappy: You took my place, and I rescued you. Why do you act like someone else owes you eight hundred taels?
He thought she looked down on his vulgar chaff and ignored her, just started eating by herself. Unexpectedly, the girl stood up slowly, grabbed the spoon on the table and drank slowly too.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it! You look like a girl from a wealthy family." This chapter has been completed!