[Sword Three] Photosynthesis of Brother Hua

Wanjing felt that someone was always staring at him recently.

Su Qi's shop is not well-known, even though he is an eighth-level pharmacist, he is one step away from reaching the ninth level.But it may be because I opened this store with the mentality of retirement. The flowers in the store are of average grade, but the appearance is very beautiful.

Except Wanjing.

It has been three days since the last incident, and the stupid shopkeeper also cleaned up the shop and packed a new batch of elixir. As for a certain flower, it was still placed in its original place.

In the past few days, the stupid and cute shopkeeper is quite serious, and the watering is correct, but he seems to have something on his mind. From time to time, he can be seen standing silently in one place, as if he is thinking about something.

Wan Jing knew that the abnormal state of the stupid and cute shopkeeper was related to the Xiu Che they said, so he also concentrated on absorbing spiritual power in the past few days, and worked hard to upgrade, trying to use the sharp needle as soon as possible.

Besides absorbing spiritual power, he would also bask in the sun and try out his new abilities. Another pot of flame grass next door became the best target.

The attack skills in Xiaohua's state are really worrying. Wan Jing blurred one Shangyang finger after another and added Yangming fingers. The flame grass is still like a normal grass. The fireballs that spewed out even burned his leaves a few times. The scorched black on the tip of the leaf was removed only after holding a needle.

At this time, Wanjing would always faintly hear some low laughter.However, when he looked around vigilantly, he found nothing.

Wanjing Xiaohua felt something was wrong.

This ailment continued until the seventh day.

On the morning of the seventh day, a certain flower was seriously practicing Shangyang Finger and Yangming Finger again, and the target was still the pot of flame grass next door.Someone opened the door and came in and didn't bother, the stupid shopkeeper would deal with it.

The visitor had a clear goal, walked directly to Wanjing's side, picked up his flowerpot, and showed a meaningful smile at a certain flower.

With a shake of Wanjing's leaves, Shang Yang's fingers deviated from the original track and stuck to the delicate Bingyuhua opposite.

Not good.

He looked at the uninvited guest vigilantly, and was surprised to find that it was Qian Rin.

The one who is more handsome than Dawanhua Valley, who is better than water, and the same teacher as the stupid and cute shop owner.

What is he doing here?

"Senior brother, you are..."

"Buy flowers."

Five days after No.20 came to this world, Wanjing Xiaohua was bought by Qianlin, whose purpose is unknown.

Qian Lin is powerful, but Wan Jing doesn't know how strong he is. All he knows is that he built a mountain and built a mansion by himself, but he doesn't live there all the time. He only comes here occasionally to rest for a while.

Not all cultivators are like Su Qi, who are willing to keep a elixir store in obscurity, and their daily life is just planting flowers and grass, and occasionally refining some pills.

Qian Lin is a generation leader in the world of comprehension, with a secret life experience, uncertain whereabouts, and doing whatever he wants in the world, so he offended many sects and families, and there were many retaliations, but all of them went without returning. Dare to provoke this evil star, I only hope that this person will not make any troubles on a whim again, disturbing the peace of the cultivation world.

Many people hated Qian Lin, thinking that he was cruel and merciless, maybe he was a spy of Mozong sneaking into the world of comprehension.There are also many people who worship Qian Lin. His demeanor like a banished fairy has attracted the eyes of countless people. On Mount Qique, he bloodbathed the fallen sect and became famous in one battle.

Wan Jing didn't know anything about these things, and was led by Qian Lin to run around all day, the more he came into contact with this person, the more he could feel the evil spirit in this person's aura that could not be ignored.

According to a flower's intuition, this person is a high-risk person, and he should be kept as far away as possible, and there must be no intersection.

Of course, for him now, it is a bit difficult to implement.

Don't be refined into a elixir, don't be accidentally raised to death, it's best to be able to level up quickly - these are the three goals that Wanjing has set for himself.

Qian Lin's danger is danger, so she shouldn't attack a flower frantically.

In the days to come, Wan Jing used his own experience to tell himself how innocent his thoughts were at the time.

Qian Lin is absolutely capable of such a thing as destroying flowers with delicate hands.

However, at the moment, Wanjing, who has moved into Qianlin's mansion, is very satisfied with the current living conditions.

He now lives in a large medicine field. The soil is taken from the highest peak of Shengling Mountain, which contains the purest wood attribute spiritual power. The water for irrigation is ice spirit water, which contains the purest water attribute spiritual power.

In such a superior environment, Wan Jing's level rose very quickly. He looked at the rapidly rising experience bar every day, and happily looked at the skills that lit up one by one, completely forgetting about a certain high-risk person.

This situation ended after he soared all the way to level thirty.

No matter how hard Wanjing tried to absorb the spiritual power, the experience bar just didn't increase, and he just stood there, which was annoying to watch.

Can the system be better, he is still waiting for level 32 to light up the needle to save people!

People who are stuck in every level are so ecstasy, I really didn't expect that you are such a system!

Wanjing was so worried that the petals were about to fall off.

Unfortunately, misfortunes never come singly.

This day he was basking in the sun and was drowsy during his afternoon nap when he was suddenly awakened by a roar. Before he could react, heavy air waves rolled up the medicine field, a certain flower felt light, and the whole plant was like this He was uprooted and floated in the air. Before he floated very far, his face was covered in the face of the turbulent water.

Reflexively, Wanjing brushed himself a needle.

Facts have proved that his approach is wise.

After his face was covered with water and he was hit from the air to the ground, Wan Jing felt that he was not only dizzy but also numb all over, and he could not help but thump in his heart.

A huge poison debuff in the status bar strongly demonstrates its presence.

Too bad, his breeze drooping dew hasn't lit up yet.

Breeze and dew, requires level 37, skill effect, removes positive negative effects, negative negative effects, mixed element negative effects, poisonous negative effects, blood spot negative effects, and continuous damage negative effects for friendly targets.

Dirty, drowned, Wan Jing had no choice but to brush hard for holding the needle, lifting the long needle, and his own flower language crisp heart that returned blood, but the clear water that returned to blue was not bright, he could only look forward to the current feeding him People can come to rescue him quickly, and if they are late, they will only see poisoning, miserable green, dead bodies, and Wanjing.

In mid-air, Qian Lin was wearing a white robe trimmed with gold, and a sharp sword aura continued to form around him, cutting large and small wounds on the dragon in front of him.

As expected of a dragon clan, they were born with thick skin skills, so they are still alive.

Qianlin and this dragon have been facing each other for three days. They fought from Hongxia Mountain in the east all the way to here. This stupid dragon can't even run. It actually ran over his mansion and broke the restrictions around the mansion. The medicine field was washed away.

And it seemed to me that after I brought back that stupid flower, I planted it in the medicine field.

He looked down at the medicine field that had been mixed into a ball of mud, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

Qian Lin is a person who does things completely according to his own will. It sounds like a free and easy way, but in fact he is coquettish and willful. He only pursues fun regardless of the consequences, and he likes the new and dislikes the old faster than anyone else.

Accidentally found a scene where a certain flower was in full bloom, and he brought the flower back with an itchy heart. After planting it, he heard that there was a dragon haunting Hongxia Mountain, so he left the certain flower behind and went to Hongxia Mountain alone. , fought for three days and three nights, and finally succeeded in washing away his own medicine field, and harvested a half-dead flower.

He suddenly felt a little unwilling to fight, and stepped up his offensive to force a certain dragon to escape. Then he used his spiritual sense to find the drowned chicken Wanjing in the mud, and protected him with his spiritual power to bring him out.

The five small purple petals have emitted wisps of pale green smoke, curled up with wilted edges, hanging there, and the stems and leaves are shriveled and dark green like lost moisture.A lot of the roots were broken, and the rest were also poisoned, and they were scorched black.

Dragons are the darlings of nature. In addition to the natural ability to control water, each dragon also has some extra attributes.This dragon turned the entire Hongxia Mountain into a dead mountain through the poison in the water. After one of his upright friends who stood up for the sky found out, he begged him to take action because he was entangled in trivial matters. I have nothing to do recently, so I went.

It turned out that a certain little flower suffered.

Seeing that the flower has not lost its vitality, Qianlin thought of the vitality that Su Qi said was "a disaster that lasted for a thousand years", so she got rid of the poison and found a flowerpot to plant Wanjing in it.

After detoxification, everything was easy to manage, Wanjing brushed a few long needles down, and the whole flower was alive and kicking again.

Qian Lin was a little surprised at the tenacious vitality. After thinking about it, she simply took the flower back to the cave and kept it close to her.

As soon as he came up with this idea, in Wanjing's system, the team panel displayed a sense of presence. Before he could click yes or no or ignore it, Qian Lin's name had already appeared in the team.

What the hell! ?

Wanjing Xiaohua suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue, and the whole flower seemed to emit thick black smoke.

System, let's come out and have a good talk!

You have the ability to make good claims, you have the ability to come out!

I will definitely hit you!

Wanjing's system is not like playing games on a computer, where you can right-click to quit the team. He didn't even know how to form a team. He just thought that there was no such function, so he didn't pay much attention.Now being forced to form a team and not knowing how to quit, a certain flower felt heartbroken for a while.

He only thought about saving Xiu Che, and leaving immediately after taking human form, it doesn't matter where he goes, anyway, the farther away from this high-risk person, the better.Although this person didn't do anything to him, but his danger index is the kind of five-star, and he is restless to flirt with various sects, and he is only one step away from the villain boss.

Fortunately, I formed a team with him. Although I don't know if there are additional restrictions, I feel aggrieved when I see his name appearing under the team.

Wanjing Xiaohua was immersed in her own thoughts, and didn't even notice that the environment around her had changed. Qian Lin seemed to be interested in this little flower, and placed him in the cave where he was practicing. Li circled an enchantment out as a protection.

After doing all this, he looked at Wanjing carefully, and inexplicably saw some faint resentment in the flowers.

"Not happy?"

Qian Lin approached with a gentle smile, but there was some unknown emotion in his eyes.

Wan Jing felt that the hot air he exhaled invaded the petals, as if a feather had been lightly brushed, and his whole body felt numb and uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it soon."