"So, am I still making money?"

She tilted her head as if seeking confirmation, her eyes seemed to reflect a vast galaxy, blinking with a shrewd light, without concealing the happiness in her heart.

This coquettish look is really pleasing to the eye. Xiuyuan seemed to see Sijin acting coquettishly in front of him, and couldn't help but want to touch her head. He raised his left hand, but she flashed before his eyes and decided to leave.

His back dropped his arms dejectedly, letting out a sigh that only he could hear.

After gathering his emotions in the blink of an eye, he asked Little Golden Crow to protect him, sat cross-legged opposite Zhi Ying, and began to cast spells.

Little Golden Crow watched him make complicated handprints, which went straight towards Weavering Shadow, and then a feathery green leaf jumped out of his palm, whirling around Weavering Shadow's body, forming a layer of green gauze that seemed to be shaken by the wind.

she.

The feathery leaves floated gently against her eyebrows. At this time, Xiuyuan quickly pointed at the green leaves and shouted: "Yayoi!"

Little Golden Crow thought to himself: Is this demon king stupid? How can a spiritual creature accept the call of someone other than its master if it makes a contract to recognize its master?

However, the reality is so weird.

As Xiu Yuan shouted out, colorful lights appeared beside Zhi Ying's body, and a cold beauty wearing colorful rosy clothes walked out, it was Yayoi.

After Yayoi came out, her face was also stunned.

As a weapon spirit, she naturally knew that without the summons of the master of the Yayoi Scale, no one else could control her, but as soon as she heard this person's voice, she showed up without any hesitation.

who is he?

Before she could start thinking, Xiuyuan issued another command: "Yayoi, help her stabilize her soul."

This time, without any hesitation, she lifted up the catkin and placed it on Zhiying's Baihui acupoint. The five-color light in her hand suddenly flourished, and the green light below was puffed out, as if the calyx was holding a five-color flower.

Bloom in the world.

Just as Xiu Yuan said, Zhiying didn't feel any pain at all, and even felt that his consciousness was expanding outward step by step like ripples spread by fallen leaves.

She seemed to see the slow-moving wind outside the main hall, saw Xian Sang whispering to herself to a tree of flowers in the Red Dew Hall, saw the Chongming bird singing and dancing in the dense forest, and saw the waves lapping at the Guixu Ferry on the other shore...

Within a few breaths, her consciousness had enveloped the entire Guixu, and suddenly a bloody light flashed through her body. She immediately regained consciousness, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Jinwu's handsome face in front of her.

The heart in her throat slowly fell back to its original position, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "You can be considered lucky."

The hair on Little Golden Crow immediately stood up, and his voice was deep: "Who wants to hurt you?"

"It seems like..."

Before she could explain, Xiu Yuan's warning came over: "Little girl, don't misuse the benefits you get."

This was for her own good. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and gratefully said, "Keep this in mind."

Xiu Yuan was very satisfied with her knowledge, nodded gently, and said: "Sijin's soul is fine, and we can be liberated only when we start the formation the day after tomorrow." After saying that, he felt that the word "liberate" was inappropriate, but he didn't.

After correcting it deliberately, he let Zhiying and Xiao Jinwu go out.

After leaving the main hall, Little Golden Crow asked in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

Zhi Ying looked back and shook his head: "I can't say." After thinking about it, he added, "It's better not to get involved in the internal affairs of the demon world."

Little Golden Crow didn't comment, but never asked again.

Coming to Guixu again, Zhiying was in a different mood.

The last time she was brought here by Ji Li, she felt like she was in a prison. She felt that her future was bleak. She also accidentally got a glimpse of the secret of Xian Sang. She was ridiculed and ridiculed, making her feel uncomfortable.

But this time, she saw her heart clearly. She had Little Golden Crow by her side, her goal was set and she just needed to put it into action. She had also made great progress in cultivation, which was far from what she had been in the past. Her state of mind at this time could be called

The word "fun".

Holding Little Golden Crow's arm, Zhiying walked in the forest and told him what happened last time in Guixu.

He focused on being a listener, laughing together when she told interesting things. When she talked about how she ate the wind and drank the dew in frustration, he took some tea to share with her. When she talked about Fanghu Mountain, he looked forward to it.

Let’s talk about the legendary extremely dangerous flowing clouds and flying fog.

By chance, Ji Li came over after he had settled down to return to his hometown. After telling him the reason, he led Jia Yun to Fanghu Mountain.

"I don't know if Mr. Hu is here or not, but I have benefited a lot from that book "Golden Chamber Notes" and it has also helped me a lot. I should thank him in person again." Zhiying followed Ji Li through the flow.

The barrier of Yun Fei Wu said as if talking to himself.

Ji Li turned around and said, "Lao Hu is not a fussy person, but he should be very happy to see you."

Zhi Ying said: "I know, but coming here to visit and express my gratitude is a part of my heart."

Ji Li felt bored, nodded, and turned back.

Xiao Jinwu narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head and looked at the knot on his wrist, and a spring breeze-like smile appeared on his lips.

Not long after, the three of them landed lightly on the ground, and the strong and fragrant scent of cinnamon hit their nostrils.

Zhiying's eyes widened suddenly. The sweet-scented osmanthus forest she had cleared had returned to full life in just half a month. No wonder Hu Lao so generously asked her to pick it as she pleased last time, and what Ji Li said was "shoveling".

Again and again”…

She lowered her chin and raised her eyes to see Little Golden Crow holding her breath patiently, her brows knitting together. She smiled and said, "Pick osmanthus flowers and go back to make osmanthus nectar."

The little Golden Crow was about to die, so he quickly shut down his sense of smell, and immediately regained his calm and calm expression: "Pick it as you like, it will be no problem if you pick it clean like last time."

"OK!"

After the two of them had finished joking with each other, Ji Li had already walked around Fang Hu Mountain, frowning and saying, "I haven't seen Mr. Hu yet."

He had no choice but to send a message from thousands of miles away: "Mr. Hu! Ji Li and his friends are here to pay a visit and express their gratitude. Please come and see Mr. Hu!"

This happened three times, but there was still no response. Now even Zhiying was a little strange. Little Jinwu guessed: "Is it possible that he is no longer in Fanghu Mountain?"

Ji Li immediately denied it: "If Fang Hushan is alive, Hu Lao will not leave."

Zhiying rolled his eyes and said in a worried tone: "Did something happen to Mr. Hu? Could it be that he lost his footing and fell into the sea and sank to the bottom of the sea? Why don't we go down to the sea to have a look?"

Not long after she finished speaking, she heard the sound of a bell. The three of them immediately followed the sound. Where they looked, they found a stone cave with a diameter of less than one foot.

Zhiying tentatively asked: "Mr. Hu, are you here?"

"The evil-hearted girl actually cursed the little old man!" Sure enough, it was Old Hu's angry voice coming from the cave, accompanied by the faint sound of bells.

She sneered and said: "Who made us search for so long? Mr. Hu still hasn't come out yet. I have no choice but to do it! Besides, Mr. Hu is with Fang Hushan, where is my little land?"
Chapter completed!