My cheat is the ultimate Boss [System]

"Why did you buy it?" Gan Li was puzzled, a silver lock made by a mortal would not last long.

Zhu Changqing stretched out his hand to pick up the silver lock and put it on his chest, his small face stretched out: "I like it, will you buy it for me?"

"Buy." Qianli lost.

After paying the money, Zhu Changqing kept smiling brightly while wearing the little silver lock.The two walked around the whole market, and after they walked out of the market, Ganli felt that his Xumijie space was quite crowded, and it was full of things that Zhu Changqing liked.

It was early in the morning when we first entered the market, but now it was already sunset.The orange-red sunset stretched the shadows of the two of them long, and Zhu Changqing had the light behind him, and strands of the sunset wrapped him, as if he would turn into a fairy and go away in the next moment.

Gan Li was in a daze at that moment, he might... lose the person in front of him.

He subconsciously raised his hand to grab Zhu Changqing.

Zhu Changqing played with the silver lock, all his attention was on it, and he didn't find anything wrong with Qianli.I didn't hear Gan Li's voice for a long while, and looked up at him who raised his hand in doubt, and asked, "A Li, what's wrong with you? Where are we going next?"

He raised his hand to support the straight hair crown as a cover, and said dryly, "I'll take you to a place, and it's the most appropriate time to go."

What is so mysterious?Zhu Changqing was about to ask, but Ganli pulled him to jump onto Xuren, and the next moment the long sword pierced through the air and went straight into the sky.

Ganli brought Zhu Changqing to a mountain peak and stopped, "Here we are."

Zhu Changqing stared blankly with his mouth open. It took him a while to recover his voice and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful." It's even more beautiful than his green bamboo forest.

Under the setting sun, the fiery red maple leaves in the sky corresponded with the fiery clouds in the sky, and the wandering maple leaves swayed and fell to the ground, forming a thick red carpet.

The whole world is in flames.

Zhu Changqing belonged to Cao Muxiu in the demon clan, he was naturally friendly to plants, and he was so happy at the moment, he rushed into the maple forest happily, rubbed against one of them, and said, "What's your name?"

What answered him was the rustling sound of wind blowing leaves.

Gan Li pushed aside the maple leaves that fell on his shoulders, and said, "This is a maple tree. In this mortal world, they can't develop spiritual wisdom, and they can't cultivate." Because they don't have enough spiritual energy to support them.There are not many plants and trees that can be favored by heaven like Evergreen. They have spiritual wisdom from the very beginning, and cultivation is a matter of course.

At least Qianli has never seen a demon cultivator who can advance without a bottleneck.

Zhu Changqing felt a little lost when he thought of the time when he was alone in the bamboo forest.

That's right, he has never seen a plant demon cultivator other than him.It is difficult for a demon cultivator to develop spiritual intelligence, and it is even more difficult for a grass and tree demon cultivator.

Ganli stepped forward to hug him, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be sad, I'm here." I will always be with you.

"En." Zhu Changqing turned around and rubbed against his arms, feeling much better.

"The sun is about to fade."

"Hey! I haven't seen enough!"

"Why don't you watch it now?"

"Good good."

In the maple leaf forest under the setting sun, whispers were crushed in the wind.A sigh came from nowhere——

"These maples are really beautiful."

Ganli and Zhu Changqing sat back to back under a maple tree, and the falling maple leaves fell on their bodies and hair.

Hearing his sigh, Gan Li said, "You like it?"

"Yeah. I like it very much." Zhu Changqing raised his hand to catch a maple leaf, inserted it into his hair crown maliciously, and smiled like a sneaky cat.

Ganli sighed helplessly, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, he said: "If you like it, how about I plant a maple forest for you in Lifeng in the future?"

"Huh?" Zhu Changqing paused, Lifeng is the place where Ganli lives, what this means is...

The eyes were suddenly wet and blurred, Zhu Changqing couldn't help the tip of his nose sore, and said with a smile: "Okay."

……

rustling...

The melodious sound of the flute echoed in the fairy maple forest, and a song of Fengqiuhuang came to a climax and stopped abruptly.

Gan Li sighed, lowered his hand, and tightened his five fingers tightly on the delicate and small bamboo flute in his hand.

"The eighth year of the 310th..."

More than 300 years have passed since Dazhu Changqing was reincarnated and rebuilt.

Whenever Ganli thinks of him, he will plant a maple tree.Now this fairy maple forest has stretched for more than ten miles, but he still hasn't waited for the person who made him make the promise.

"Changqing, I miss you..."

Gan Li didn't know how long he could last in this hopeless waiting.

As early as a hundred years ago, he could ascend to the upper realm, but he was reluctant.He was afraid that after he ascended, Changqing would never find him again when he came back.

He dare not fly.

Every day I practice casually, but I have been refusing to ascend for a long time.After waiting for a long time, Qianli has become used to it.

"Changqing, you are really cruel, you made me wait for so long, and you didn't tell me where to go."

He's tired, really tired...

With a sigh, Gan Li poked a small hole in a maple tree and sent the bamboo flute in his hand.

Staring at the crooked concentric knot at the front of the bamboo flute, Ganli fell into a long silence.

I don't know how long it took, Ganli's fingers were slightly closed and clenched into fists, and he turned and left resolutely.

Just at this moment, the bamboo flute burst into a strong green light.

Gan Li suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes flushed, he turned his head in disbelief, and flashed back to the maple tree just now, pulled out the bamboo flute and clenched it tightly.

The green light persisted for less than a quarter of an hour before dimming, but Ganli's eyes were wet with joy.

His evergreen is finally back.

two years later...

A man in fluttering blue clothes, with a beautiful and eye-catching appearance, and an ice-like temperament, slowly stepped into the fairy maple forest.The two-year-old child in his arms, who was wearing the same style and the same color as him, rolled his eyes slowly, and there was a bit of aura and cunning in his bright black pupils.

The child stared at Feng Shulin curiously and asked, "Master, where is this? It's so beautiful."

The man's expression was indifferent, but his tone was very gentle: "This is Xianfenglin. Do you like it?"

"I like it." The child nodded.

The man said: "From then on, this will be your place to practice."

"Okay! Thank you, Master." The child's eyes flooded immediately, and the black pupils were so cute.

The man rubbed the top of the child's hair, "It's time to start practicing, you can't complain about suffering or being tired, and you can't be lazy."

"Uh, this..." The child immediately lowered his face, and discussed with the man: "Master, can you..."

"No."

Before the child could finish speaking, the man interrupted him.The child immediately slumped on the man's shoulder, feeling hopeless.

The man secretly smiled in his heart, and sighed: This character has not changed a bit.