Speaking of this, Murong Yin also wanted to know when her companion flower became spiritually intelligent, or grew a face.
Hearing the master's voice, Manzhushahua couldn't help rolling his eyes, but he still answered honestly: "It was just three days ago. After I took the elixir day and night, I finally allowed myself to speak to others.
,Master, I am awesome!"
In the end, Manzhu Shahua even showed off to Murong Yin.
"And Master, I only took the spiritual power pill, I didn't touch the other precious pills at all!"
The corner of Murong Yin's mouth twitched wildly, and he took elixirs day and night, but he couldn't figure it out.
His spiritual consciousness scanned the space and found that except for the snacks prepared for the spiritual pets, there were really a lot of other pills.
That's all, because Manzhu Shahua is so sensible, she should get more spiritual power pills in the future.
Who asked her beasts and spirit plants to follow the master and be greedy~
Touching Manzhu Shahua's little face, out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught a glimpse of Murong Yu's confused look and Zi Yao's twisted face.
"What's wrong with you two?"
Murong Yu asked dully: "How many spiritual power pills have you taken from Bianhuahua?"
He asked mainly because he wanted to see how long it would take him to feed Zi Yao to produce spiritual wisdom.
Murong Yin didn't know this question, so Manzhu Shahua answered it personally.
"Only tens of thousands."
Manzhu Shahua answered in an understatement, which made Murong Yu feel heartbroken.
Tens of thousands?
Even if he sells it, he won’t be able to buy so many poison pills!
Murong Yu's hope was shattered, and Zi Yao also withered.
This man's intelligence is really miserable.
Murong Yin couldn't bear to look at it any longer, so she quickly divided the elixir into two and packed her own portion.
Most of the portion reserved for Murong Yu was poisonous pills.
"Put them away. Most of them are poison pills. If you don't want the rest, you can share them with your teammates."
After Murong Yin finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a new batch of jade bottles appeared on the originally empty shelf.
"These elixirs include poisonous elixirs and spiritual power elixirs that I refined. You can use them for Zi Yao or you can use them yourself."
For the sake of a family, and because Murong Yu defended him many times when he broke into the agency, it was worth giving so many elixirs.
Murong Yu was shocked by Murong Yin's generosity. Before he could refuse, Murong Yin said again: "I am an alchemist. It is easy for me to obtain these pills. It is just a matter of time."
At this point, Murong Yu was completely speechless and put away half of the jade bottle with peace of mind.
After clearing out the square stone room, the two of them continued walking forward. Not long after, they came to a room full of refining materials.
The two of them are still half the same.
Continue to go.
Halfway through, Murong Yu finally remembered something he had forgotten and hurriedly stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Murong Yin, who was following behind, stopped and asked.
"Who was there when you awakened Manzhushahua?"
Murong Yin didn't understand why he asked this: "There is no one."
"Is the process of awakening painful?"
Murong Yin was even more confused: "No, Huahua appeared naturally."
Hearing this, Murong Yu frowned: "Impossible, when the red manzhushahua is awakened, there must be elders present, otherwise the awakened person will definitely suffer tremendous pain and eventually explode and die."
Murong Yu was not joking, nor was he trying to scare Murong Yin, but what the ancestors of the family said to his parents when he woke up.
However, the flower he awakened to is purple, not red.
But the awakening process and the pain he endured at that time, even if he was only five years old, his memory was very clear. How could Murong Yin not be in pain?
Could it be...
Suffer!
Murong Yu thought of some possibility, and regardless of the difference between men and women, he grabbed Murong Yin's wrist and ran towards a place with light.
In a corner where no one was paying attention, a cyan shadow quickly followed the two of them, and finally jumped onto Murong Yin quietly.
After a cup of tea, the two of them returned to the place where they originally stacked the materials for making weapons.
Murong Yu stopped and looked at Murong Yin's face: "Is it convenient for you to remove the disguise technique?"
Because time was tight, Murong Yu said it bluntly.
Seeing Murong Yu in such a hurry, Murong Yin felt that something was wrong, so she put it aside and removed the disguise technique without saying a word.
A bright and flamboyant little face was revealed, and Murong Yu shook his head hard.
This face... could it be...
If they were really the descendants of that person, I think my great-uncle and great-aunt would be very happy to know about it.
However, what made Murong Yu even more dazzled was that the pattern of Bianhua flowers that had covered Murong Yin's entire face spread all the way down.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly and pushed up the sleeve of Murong Yin's left hand. When she found that there was no pattern, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"so far so good."
"Huh? Is there any problem?" Murong Yin was a little confused.
Murong Yu didn't say much, he just said: "Do you have a bronze mirror in your ring? Take a look for yourself."
Hearing this, Murong Yin really had to take out a bronze mirror from Najie.
Turn it over and take a look.
"I'll go! Why are there so many patterns?!"
You wouldn't know if you didn't look at it, but when you saw it, you were so shocked that Murong Yin almost threw the bronze mirror out.
However, looking at this face, Murong Yin confirmed her relationship with Murong Yu, but she didn't want to say it out loud yet.
Her bright eyes blinked, looking at him slyly: "Brother Murong, do you know why I am doing this?"
Murong Yu didn't feel discouraged even though he didn't hear the "cousin" he was thinking about so much. The top priority now was to resolve the matter of Bianhua Hua.
"Your Manzhushahua has not fully awakened. The reason why the Manzhushahua pattern on your face now exists is because of this." Murong Yu explained: "When your Manzhushahua pattern spreads to the whole body, it is the time of awakening."
"Ah?" Murong Yin looked confused and touched her cheek blankly, feeling nothing. "Then when will it be full?"
Murong Yu also had a problem with this: "I don't know about this either. The best way at the moment is for you to go home with me. When you get home, the ancestors will know about it."
Seeing Murong Yin's hesitation, Murong Yu asked: "Don't you want to go back?"
If this was really the descendant of that great-uncle, how could his great-uncle take Murong Yin back?
"Go back? Where?" Murong Yin asked with raised eyebrows.
It wasn't that she was quarreling. Now that her grandfather is gone, even though she has determined that she is a member of the Murong family, her grandfather, father, mother, aunt, none of these people are here. How can she go back on her own?
Murong Yu was stunned by the question, and at the same time he understood what Murong Yin meant.
After nearly twenty years of precarious life outside, someone suddenly said that the Murong family in Fengxi Country is your real home, and if it were him, he would not go back.