Douluo's Mistake

"A long time ago, there was a young man who was indifferent by nature. He liked to support flowers and trees. His garden was full of green lotuses and lotus roots, which were colorful. He usually chanted to the flowers / Oh, raise a cup to invite the moon. When the flowers fall and fade, he will be infinitely sad. He will surely Collect the flower pieces, dig the ground to bury them, and weep again and again.”

"As the saying goes, love moves heaven and earth. His love for flowers moved the flower fairies in the sky, and they married him in private. However, the good times did not last long. When the gods learned about it, they were very angry and thought that immortals and mortals could not match each other. The order transferred the Flower Fairy back to the divine realm. Since the young man lost his lover, he has been sighing and depressed all day long, and has given up on flower arrangements. As a result, the walls collapsed, the flowers and trees faded, and the garden became desolate."

"One day, a white-haired old man came and told him that his beloved white peony in the garden was the incarnation of his beloved wife. As long as the flower was destroyed, the flower fairy would lose her immortal body and be banished to the mortal world. He remarried as a couple, but he must not ruin the flower arrangement. After saying this, he turned into a breeze and left."

"The young man suddenly realized that he regretted that he treated the flowers poorly and took good care of them. Although he loved his wife, he couldn't bear to burn the peony flowers, so he loved them even more. He wept over the flowers day and night, tears dried up his heart, and died of lovesickness. When he was dying, the blood was spilled on the petals, and you can see that the bright red blood stains are the hard work of that young man."

Shen Yeyan lowered his eyes: "...This story must be true, right?"

Tang San was stunned, glanced at him slightly worriedly, and could only smile and nod: "Of course it's true."

"Flowers are extraordinary. They choose their master and serve them. When picking them, they must be thinking about their sweetheart and be sincere. They spit out a mouthful of blood and sprinkle it on the petals. After the flowers are taken off, as long as they are by the owner's side, they will never wither."

"Eating this herb has the same immortal power as the heaven and the earth. I conservatively estimate that it can at least improve the soul power by ten levels, and it will also completely transform the body."

"Zhuqing, although I don't know much about what happened between you and Mubai, among us, you are the only confirmed couple. I hope you can become this destined person."

Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly at the touching bloody peony in front of him, his heartbroken red with lovesickness. He nodded slightly, his eyes drifting to Dai Mubai who was practicing not far away: "I'll give it a try."

The soul power in her body circulates, stimulating Qi and blood.

Blood fell from the petals, and the lovesickness trembled slightly. Then, the swaying gradually stopped, and there was no tendency to fall.

Zhu Zhuqing looked sad: "I'm sorry, third brother, I still have other things on my mind."

Tang San sighed secretly and shook his head helplessly: "Zhuqing, you don't have to be like this. I have prepared other herbs for you as a backup. Just wait a moment."

As he spoke, Tang San came to the master holding the Acacia Heartbroken Red: "Teacher, you and Aunt Erlong have a deep love, why don't you give it a try?"

The master sighed: "This is a divine product, so what if I eat it?"

Looking at the blood on the heartbroken red, the master couldn't help but think of all the things that happened between him and Liu Erlong in the past, his heart felt bitter, and he didn't use his soul power, he directly raised his hand and patted his chest, amidst Tang San's exclamation, , A mouthful of reversed blood came out of the mouth, just sprayed on the petals.

This time, Lovesick Heartbroken Red shook even more violently. Seeing that he was about to fall from the Wujue Stone, he finally lost the last bit of strength and swung back to his original position. Both the master and the blood spit out by Zhu Zhuqing gradually Disappeared.

The master said solemnly: "I still can't let go of the burden in my heart. How can I get it?"

Just when they were picking flowers, Shen Yeyan pulled Xiao Wu aside and took out a bunch of knotted vines from Han Ling. It seemed messy, but if you look closely, you can see that the knotted vines actually formed a Rabbit shape.

"Strange-shaped vine, suitable for you to absorb."

Xiao Wu took the strange-shaped vine, but there was no excitement on her face: "Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Yeyan's hanging right fingertips trembled, and he avoided answering: "If you cut open the part that looks like a rabbit ear, you will see two colors of liquid, one blue and one white. Drink the blue one first, and then the white one."

Xiao Wu seemed to want to say something more, but in the end she nodded and sat aside holding the strange-shaped vine.

Tang San didn't put away the heartbroken red. He naturally saw the interaction between Shen Yeyan and Xiao Wu. He looked at Shen Yeyan again, with unbreakable tenderness in his eyes. He lowered his head and smiled.

Looking at the lovesick red in his hand, an irrepressible and bold idea suddenly appeared in Tang San's heart.

For a time, the wooden house was filled with red light.

Lovesick Heartbroken Red didn't waver at all, and fell directly, falling right into his hands.

No one expected that Tang San would take down the Heartbroken Red in the end.

Thinking of his past sad events, the master looked out the window sadly. Shen Yeyan also lowered his head to look at the ground and didn't know what he was thinking. Only Zhu Zhuqing saw Tang San's eyes and how gentle he was when he looked at Shen Yeyan. How mellow is this feeling?

It turns out that Third Brother, does he like Brother Ye Yan?

Both Shen Yeyan and the master were attracted by the red light. He looked at the delicate flower held by Tang San in his hand, feeling a little dazed.

"Mistress...do you have someone you like?"

Tang San didn't care about the lovesickness in his hand, but looked at Shen Yeyan intently: "Yeah, I just don't know if he likes me."

Shen Yeyan raised the corner of his mouth very perfunctorily: "...who is it?"

Tang San lowered his eyes slightly, but smiled and said nothing.

Although Zhu Zhuqing didn't know why Tang San didn't tell him, he didn't mean to talk too much. Of course, it was best to say this kind of thing in person.

Shen Yeyan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly avoided everyone, opened the door and walked out quickly.

Tang San was startled and quickly handed the two immortal grasses to Zhu Zhuqing and the master respectively. He quickly explained the purpose and usage, and then chased after them.

What was given to Zhu Zhuqing was narcissus jade, which moistens the muscles and bones, and unblocks the seven meridians and eight meridians. When taking it, he only eats the petals, and finally sucks the pistils to absorb its effects. It also needs to be activated by soul power.

As for the master, Tang San gave him ninth-grade purple zhizhi. Although it was not considered an immortal product, it had the effect of strengthening his body and strengthening his energy, replenishing his qi and increasing his strength, which was of great benefit to his body.

Shen Yeyan left the wooden house and didn't know where he was going. He just picked a direction and walked forward quickly.

He didn't know how far he had walked, and he didn't care. He took a few rough breaths and punched the thick trunk of the big tree beside him with his left fist. The whole tree rattled for a while, and the emerald green leaves flew.

why?

How could the things that happened in the world that Tianyi saw in his dream feel familiar?

familiar?Why does it feel familiar?

Is it a person, an object, or a story?

Is it because of Tang San?That's why I see these...

What is my relationship with him? !

He has someone he likes, why should I feel sad?Why does my heart feel sour and sour?

I shouldn't be sad... Even if I am sad, it shouldn't be me, nor should it be him——

Why? !

Suddenly, the warm touch on his left hand interrupted him. Shen Yeyan raised his eyes and saw that it was Tang San who was chasing after him. He was carefully holding his left hand that was beating on the tree trunk, and blew it softly: "Senior brother, forget it. If you are angry, you shouldn't use your own body to spread anger."

Shen Yeyan pursed his lips slightly and pulled his hand back forcefully.

Tang San was slightly startled: "Senior brother?"

Shen Yeyan looked at the person in front of him with unspeakable eyes, and his throat moved: "I should have..."

His eyes flickered, and Tang San raised his head to look at him: "Senior brother, what did you say?"

Shen Yeyan's eyes were cold, but he swallowed the words he spoke: "...it's nothing."

Tang San opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Shen Yeyan took a step back: "What are you doing out here?" Although he asked this question, he already had some answers in his heart.

Seeing the man's retreating action, Tang San didn't answer, and only said: "Senior brother, let's go back."

"You go back first, I want to be alone for a while."

Shen Yeyan's mind is very confused now.

Tang San was naturally worried, but couldn't bear Shen Yeyan's urging and hesitantly walked towards the wooden house.

After Fang took two steps, he turned back with emotion,

All I saw was that Shen Yeyan's eyes were a little distracted, his face looked dazed, and he was somewhat unsteady on his feet.

Now Tang San refused to go back without saying anything. He quickly returned to Shen Yeyan: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

As if he didn't hear it, Shen Yeyan supported the tree and said nothing.

"Senior brother?" Tang San was a little anxious. He grabbed Shen Yeyan's wrist, "You..."

Shen Yeyan came back to his senses and glanced at Tang San with a lowered eyebrow.

Not caring much, Tang San stretched out his arms to hug the person in front of him with a sense of comfort, smelling the faint fragrance of tea that he hadn't smelled in half a year.

After only half a year of seeing each other, Tang San had grown much taller and was almost catching up with Shen Yeyan. At this moment, holding Ren Haobai's wrist, he really had the intention of pulling him into his arms.

Miraculously, Shen Yeyan's inexplicable gloomy mood this month actually got a little relief. He closed his eyes, relaxed and leaned into the arms, letting Tang San hold him.

Just hold me for a while, just hold me for a while.

He didn't want to worry about anything.

Tang San was slightly startled, but he still tightened his grip. It was not until an unknown amount of time passed that Shen Yeyan's mood improved a lot, and he let him go according to his wishes.

In the atmosphere just now, Shen Yeyan was calmer.

He also knows that there is no use in thinking so much, but he always feels a little unwilling to understand why, but...

He raised his head and met Tang San's worried gaze. After a pause, Shen Yeyan lowered his eyes and sighed: "I'm the one who got into trouble. It's okay. Just go back."

Tang San saw that he was in better spirits and felt slightly relieved.

The two returned to the cabin.

Everyone in Shrek is absorbing their own fairy grass, and they are the only ones who are awake now.

Tang San looked at Shen Yeyan apologetically: "Sorry, senior brother, I didn't find anything suitable for you..."

Shen Yeyan shook his head: "It's okay, don't you have anything to absorb yourself?"

Although his tone was still cold, it was much better than when they first met and in the forest. Even if Shen Yeyan couldn't believe it and was unwilling to admit it, Tang San was special and different to him. He was the only one who could make him feel this way.

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Tang San took out an inconspicuous-looking herb from Ruyi's treasure bag, with a smile on his lips: "This herb is called Looking Through Autumn Water Dew. Eating it can train your fiery eyes and golden eyes to see through all directions." Although the description of the strange object is a bit exaggerated, the effect should not be much different."

This herb is green all over, and the strange thing is that in the center of the herb, there are three snow-white leaves, with a few drops of water in the center of the leaves, like dew left in the morning.

Slightly stunned, Shen Yeyan glanced at Na I See Through the Autumn Water Dew: "That's right, you have already absorbed the Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiaoshu."

Tang San smiled and nodded, then as if he suddenly thought of something, he took out another item from the Ruyi Treasure Bag.

This time it's not a herb, but a strange stone.

It's not big, about the size of an adult's palm. There is an obvious dividing line in the middle. Half of it is white and half of it is red. It is so white that it is dazzling and the red is bright. The two colors are as distinct as ice and fire.

"I found this under the ground when I was taking away the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product..."

Looking at the stone, Shen Yeyan only nodded slightly even after hearing Tang San's words, and paused before reacting.

When he turned his head to look at Tang San, there was already a bit of surprise in his eyes, but considering the people in the wooden house who were still absorbing the fairy grass, he subconsciously lowered his voice.

"You...you also took away the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product?!"

Tang San coughed awkwardly: "Ahem, to be precise, there should be no medicinal materials left for the Ice and Fire Eyes now..."

"...Thank you." Shen Yeyan's expression was a bit speechless. He took the stone, looked at it, and hesitantly put it into Han Ling, "Is Grandpa Dugu very angry?"

Tang San said sternly: "I got his permission."

The implication is that it is useless for Dugu Bo to be angry anymore.

"Okay, okay." Shen Yeyan urged him, "Take it quickly, I will protect you."

Tang San couldn't help but glance at Shen Yeyan one more time, and then took a deep breath under the urging gaze, and raised Wang Chuanqiu Shuilu in front of him.

Tilt slightly, a few drops of the transparent liquid immediately dripped into Tang San's mouth. In less than a moment, the entire plant had completely withered, turning into dust in the blink of an eye and drifting away in his hand.

Tang San didn't say much, walked directly to the master and sat down, put on a posture of five hearts and began to practice quietly.

Folding his hands on his chest, Shen Yeyan stood silently against the wall, enjoying the inexplicable relaxing feeling of peace next to Tang San.

Time gradually passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye it was already three hours. As the effects of the fairy herbs came into play, the Shrek Eight Monsters and the Grandmaster all experienced changes to varying degrees.

As the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the first person to wake up from his practice is Oscar, who has taken the most mild medicine, the eight-petal fairy orchid.

After stretching a lot, Oscar opened his eyes as if he had woken up. He blinked and realized that there were other people sitting around him. He quickly swallowed back what he was about to say and stood up. .

Xiao Wu followed closely behind. She opened her eyes and stood up. The remaining part of the strange-shaped vine had also turned into fly ash, and her breath became more restrained.

Seeing Oscar wake up, Xiao Wu looked him up and down.

"What's the difference?" Xiao Wu asked quietly.

Oscar was stunned for a moment, and then remembered to feel the changes in himself.

Soon, dual emotions of surprise and disbelief appeared alternately on his face, and the smile gradually widened on his face: "Level five, my soul power has been raised by five levels. I am already level 38! Oh my God, I I’m almost catching up with Boss Dai!”

Although he guessed that the fairy herbs given by Tang San would be very effective, the feeling from Oscar's own words was still different. An eight-petal fairy orchid actually helped Oscar's soul power directly jump to the fifth level.

Shen Yeyan on the side shook his head: "Don't be too excited. You may have the least improvement in soul power. The eight-petal fairy orchid subtly transforms the body, and it will not all affect the soul power."

Only then did Oscar and Xiao Wu realize that Shen Yeyan had gradually returned to normal emotions. They looked at each other and glanced at Tang San who was absorbing the power of the medicine.

"Brother Ye Yan, are you in a better mood?" Oscar asked tentatively.

Shen Yeyan was startled, his eyes subconsciously turned to Tang San, and he lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan, I have also been promoted to level five, and I have directly exceeded level [-]!" Seeing this, Xiao Wu quickly changed the subject.

Seeing Xiao Wu's gesture of asking for credit, Shen Yeyan couldn't help but curl his lips and raised his hand to rub her head: "Most of the function of the strange vine is to conceal the aura, so I only gave you the fifth level soul. The strength is up or down, otherwise you... will definitely be more than level 41 in the future."

Xiao Wu glared at Oscar, who was not picking up the pot, and said, "Did you hear that, it's only Level [-], there's nothing to be proud of!"

"That's right, not as much as me." Ning Rongrong's voice sounded from the side. The golden light on her body had completely subsided. Her right hand was holding her Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Under the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, there was a faint circle of golden light like tulip petals. Set off.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu looked at each other and smiled: "I have improved by six levels, reaching level 37."