This quick wear is a bit sweet

Chapter 241
System: "You can't leave anymore, your flowers are blooming so well, your master decided to let you bloom for him for a lifetime."

Seeking light: "."

He shot himself in the foot.

People in the cultivation world can live for thousands of years at any time, but she wants to live here for thousands of years!

System: "Scared you, you can cultivate human form."

Xun Guang thought the same thing, scolded the system, and absorbed as much spiritual liquid as possible.

System: "Look at the mission, since you have to stay for a long time."

Xunguang nodded and accepted the plot.

The mission target this time is not Yonghuai, which makes Xunguang very disappointed.

But the task objective has a slight connection with Yong Huai. Originally, she was supposed to transmigrate into a Taoist boy next to Yong Huai, but by mistake, the program collapsed slightly, making her transmigrate into a wild flower that just grew.

The target of the mission is Dangyue, a disciple of Xinghe. He is highly talented, and he will start a new era in the war of gods and demons after a hundred years. However, he was impetuous and died in a hundred years by mistake.

And the demon world is like entering a land of no one, and finally the world collapses.

As for Yong Huai, he has not met an opponent in the past 100 years, and feels that what he pursues in life has reached the extreme, and he has nothing to worry about, so he abandons his cultivation and dies.

Xunguang: "That's okay, then I can't save Dangyue like this."

System: "There are still 100 years left, you can grow slowly."

Xunguang: "I want to borrow another 500 years from the sky."

system:"."

Yong Huai watched the yellow leaves turn green again and then said: "That's it."

Xinghe said: "I really wonder if you have been lonely for too long, how about you try to accept the Manhua Fairy?"

Yong Huai said: "You should ask for this favor as soon as possible."

Xinghe said: "Bofun, you are so cold and boring, it's really a waste of your face."

He said and got up to leave, Yong Huai was sure that nothing happened, so he sat in the gazebo to meditate.

When night came, a cloud of white mist appeared on the gardenias, and a figure looking for light appeared, ethereal, like clouds and fog, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Finally I can come out and breathe!"

System: "Don't be shy, you'll be blown away by a gust of wind."

Xun Guang still couldn't help but scream.

She saw Yong Huai meditating at a glance, flew forward, sat on the stone stool, and looked at him with her chin in her hands.

Why does this world create such perfect people?

So perfect that he himself finds it boring?

Xunguang didn't do anything, just watched.

System: "Why are you looking at him like this? To see into his heart? To see what he wants?"

Xun Guang: "No, just because he's handsome."

System: "Please do your due diligence."

Xun Guang remained unmoved, still tilted his head, looking at Yong Huai carefully.

Yong Huai suddenly opened his eyes, and looked straight at the burning gaze.

Same as the person in the dream.

White clothes, white hair, even the eyes are misty white, with a lively and innocent look.

Xun Guang was startled and didn't know what to do for a moment. He sat on the stool and was stunned.

Yong Huai didn't move, as if he was afraid of being shocked to disperse the fog, he said, "What's your name?"

Xun Guang said: "Gardenia."

Yong Huai said: "The flowers are full of fragrance, there is no other in the world, there are thousands of gardenias, this name is not good."

Xunguang said: "Is it not good?"

Yong Huai said: "Xiao Man, how are you?"

Xunguang said: "Okay."

A smile appeared on Yong Huai's face, and he said, "Then do you know who I am?"

Xunguang said: "I know, master."

Yong Huai thought for a moment, and said, "Don't call me Master, call me Shizun. Since I am unique in this world, I should naturally be called like that."

Knowing that he has no disciples, Xunguang immediately nodded and said, "Master."

A gust of wind blew, and Xunguang groaned, his figure swayed, was blown away, and returned to the gardenia.

Yong Huai did not get up and continued to meditate.

"Hmph, I knew that this gardenia was not a good thing, and it was the master's idea."

"Master just says a few words to her to make her proud."

Xunguang ignored the sarcasm of the spirit grass, and felt that he, who had transformed into a human form, was no longer the same species as them, so there was no need to be angry about a few grasses.

On the second night, Xunguang floated out again, and without Yong Huai, she wandered around and saw him in a study.

He is writing sword manuals.

Xunguang stood outside the window and watched for a while.

A good handwriting is like a silver hook painted on iron, with strength and momentum coming out through the paper.

Yong Huai looked back and saw her standing outside the window, her eyes were clear, she was dressed in white, her hair and eyebrows were all white.

Even people are a blank sheet of paper on which no one has yet painted.

He suddenly asked, "Do you know how to read?"

Xunguang nodded.

System: "You can read characters with a single flower, because you are afraid of burning you to death, right?"

She immediately shook her head again.

Yong Huai waved his hand and said, "Come in."

Xunguang went in, watched him change the pen and paper, and wrote the word Yongman on the paper, the handwriting was much gentler.

"Yong, it's my surname, Man, it's your name."

Xunguang nodded, reached out to hold the pen, but the pen passed through his palm.

In an instant, Yong Huai penetrated into Xunguang's body with a cultivation base, and Xunguang's figure solidified a lot in an instant, and the pen was placed in her hand.

"Try again."

Xunguang held the pen and began to write in a crooked manner.

There are many strokes in these two characters, and she deliberately wrote them, so the writing is very eye-catching.

Yong Huai said: "That's right, you can see it at a glance."

System: "Is he blind? Didn't you just make a flower for him once, as for talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Xunguang: "If you think of me as a three-year-old child, you will know how good my writing is now."

Yong Huai stood behind her, held her warm hand, and said, "The night is very long, let me teach you how to write."

The two of them spent a long night like this, and at dawn, Xunguang once again turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted into his own body.

It was like this for several nights in a row, the two of them were people who didn't talk much, and they were very quiet together, either looking for light to practice calligraphy, or watching Yong Huai write sword manuals.

Seeing that Xunguang's body became nothingness again, Yong Huai injected another cultivation base.

Looking at the sword manual he wrote, Xunguang said, "Master, can I practice this sword manual?"

Yong Huai said: "Yes, tomorrow I will teach you how to practice swords."

But on the second night, Xunguang did not appear.

Yong Huai sat in the gazebo, waiting for Xunguang to appear for a long time, stepped forward to take a look, but found that the gardenia was on the verge of withering.

"Huh? Why is that?"

He reached out to stroke the bare branches, wanting to infuse a spiritual energy, but he was afraid of accidents and was anxious.

He called Daotong to take care of him, and he quickly left the mountain, and within half an hour, he pulled Xinghe over.

Xinghe's clothes were disheveled, his trousers were tied in disorder, and his body smelled like rouge, presumably he was dragged to a critical place.

He only thought that something serious happened to Yonghuai, and he didn't make a sound. When he heard that he wanted to take a look at this gardenia, he almost tore down the gazebo.

"Yong Huai! You're going too far. Do you know that the scare you were given just now may not...cannot do that for the rest of my life! Just because of this!"

Yong Huai said, "I'm sorry."

A burst of spiritual energy from the galaxy penetrated, protecting the endangered Gardenia, and said: "Forget it, you owe a lot of favors, what did you feed her?"

Yong Huai thought about it carefully, and said, "No, but two cultivation bases have been injected recently."

"You are crazy! You have been practicing together for 100 years, and you give me a wild flower! Why don't you think about me, my brother, when such a good thing comes!"

Xinghe only felt that the world might be in chaos, and even such a thing would happen.

(End of this chapter)