After the rebirth, the big guy just wants to act like a baby

The spirit nursery is in another courtyard, and before approaching, one can feel the abundant aura in the courtyard.

Liansheng walked in front. He was very fast with a cane, and he didn't look like a very old man at all.

Jiang Bai deliberately slowed down, supported Lou Zhefei to follow behind, and said: "The Lingyuan is the most precious thing of Grandpa Liansheng. It was destroyed this time. He must be in a very bad mood. Stay away from him later. , lest he take his anger out on you."

Lou Zhefei responded: "What about you?"

Jiang Bai wrinkled his nose and murmured softly, "I'm used to it. He used to lose his fight with Grandma Chusang, and he always vented his anger on me."

No wonder you are so proficient in coaxing him, Lou Zhefei secretly slandered, teasing: "So Ah Bai is still a little doormat."

Jiang Bai's eyeballs rolled, and he sighed pretending to be sad: "Isn't that right, I'm not only a little doormat, but also a pitiful little one. Hurry up and like me a little more, Ah Fei, I want to have a home with you!"

Lou Zhefei was amused by him: "You..."

You're still so pitiful, you're clearly the cute baby bump in this Fallen Maple Valley.

Entering the yard, Jiang Bai pointed to the small magic circles on both sides of the path, and introduced: "This is a magic circle that gathers spiritual energy, and there are top-grade spirit stones next to it, which need to be replaced every ten days. The growth of spiritual grass and spiritual plants requires a lot of spiritual energy. , only in this way can their growth needs be met.”

Magic circles are very common, Lou Zhefei glanced and found that he can also draw.

In his previous life, in order to have a way out, he not only immersed himself in cultivation, but also dabbled in formations, spells and other aspects.He is naturally suitable for cultivation, and he is very talented in this area, and he has created many interesting little spells.

It's a pity, if he didn't intend to expose his cultivation, he could still tease Jiang Bai with a small spell.

The spiritual garden is deep in the courtyard, surrounded by a magic circle, and there is a faint spiritual energy in the air.

Before he reached the Lingyuan, he heard a burst of angry curses.

"You plague-stricken old hen, come here quickly!"

"Shut up, are you a pig, isn't it enough to eat so much?"

"Fat chicken, I must kill you today!"

Liansheng beckoned: "Five coins, come here."

The chubby little boy ran to his side in a desperate manner: "Master, that chicken is too deceitful!"

Jiang Bai's eyes widened: "Wu Qian, why did you make yourself like this?"

Wuqian is Liansheng's apprentice, he does things meticulously, and always dresses neatly, but now his clothes are soaked, his body is covered with a lot of mud and yellow hair, and his face is pecked out. mark.

"It's not because of that big fat chicken!" Wuqian pointed to a lump of yellow in the spiritual garden. It fell to the ground and was pecked by it a few more times.”

Jiang Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hurry up and change your clothes and tidy up, don't get sick."

Liansheng waved his crutches, commanding: "After changing clothes, bring over my biggest alchemy furnace, I must stew this evil beast today!"

Lou Zhefei suffocated her laughter, taking the time to watch the fun.

He glanced at the spiritual garden just now, the big fat corn lying on the spiritual grass is very familiar, it's not meat buns, whoever it is.

It's a pity that the idea of ​​Liansheng stewed chicken is doomed to fail.

There was a wicker chair beside him, and Jiang Bai helped Lou Zhefei over: "You rest here first, and I'll help you catch the chicken. The chicken has eaten a lot of spiritual herbs, and it must be nourishing. I'll discuss it with Grandpa Liansheng later. Ask for half to make soup for you."

Jiang Bai was eager to try, his eyes were shining brightly as he stared at Lingpu.

Lou Zhefei swallowed back the words, and nodded: "Then I'll wait for you to come back."

He suddenly felt that this chicken must not be stewed.

Jiang Bai geared up and entered the Lingyuan.

Liansheng cheered him up outside, and knocked on the bottom of the pot with his cane: "Come on in vain, I have fought this chicken before, it is not an ordinary chicken, be careful."

Lou Zhefei had a headache from the quarrel, wishing he could break his crutch.

The old man is so annoying!

Lou Zhefei checked Liansheng's cultivation level subconsciously, and he was shocked by the result. Liansheng didn't have any cultivation level on him, he was a real ordinary person, no wonder he came to Jiang Bai after catching a chicken.

Chu Sang and Liansheng are a pair of enemies. Jiang Bai once mentioned that they are childhood sweethearts and both are hundreds of years old.

Chu Sang's cultivation base is very high, it is normal to live a hundred years, but Liansheng is an ordinary person, why is he still alive?

Lou Zhefei had never heard of such a thing, and his eyes turned around Liansheng. As far as he knew, it was impossible for a person to live for such a long time without cultivation.

Unless, Liansheng is not a human being.

He was thinking about it, when he met a deep gaze unexpectedly, Liansheng turned around at some point and looked at him quietly.

Lou Zhefei looked back calmly and gave him a harmless smile.

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.

Lou Zhefei licked the tip of his teeth, he was very curious about what secrets were hidden in the Fallen Maple Valley.

Jiang Bai cautiously approached the yellow fat chicken paralyzed in the pile of spiritual grass, and rushed towards the fat chicken with lightning speed.

One hit.

It turned out to be so easy to catch.

Before Jiang Bai could be happy, his face suddenly changed.

The big fat chicken in his arms was full, lazily nestled in his arms, and rubbed against him twice: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

A cheerful voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "You are here!"

Jiang Bai shook his hand and threw it out.

The meat bun fell to the ground with a blank expression on his face: "Jiu Jiu Jiu?"

What's going on, why throw it?

Wuqian changed his clothes, came over with a pill stove as tall as others, and set up a fire.

Liansheng urged at the top of his voice: "Baibai, hurry up and catch that evil animal. It destroyed my spiritual garden. I must refine it into a elixir!"

The Lingyuan is Liansheng's lifeblood, even Chusang, never thought of it here, Roubaozi really made a big mess this time.

Jiang Bai had a headache, he still had something to ask about Roubaozi, he must not be stewed, but the Lingyuan matter was really difficult.

He knelt down and slapped the swollen meat bun several times, hating iron and steel: "What is wrong with you, but you come to eat spiritual grass, and you still eat so much, and you can't run away after eating it, you idiot! "

"..."

Just being scolded as a waste, and then scolded as a fool, the meat bun was hit hard, and he gave a "chirp" in aggrieved way, who knew that in the middle of the "chirp", he ate too much spiritual grass, which made him hiccup .

Ginger and white people are numb.

He bravely picked up the meat bun and came to Liansheng: "Grandpa, this chicken can't be stewed."

Liansheng was silent for a while, with a sinister smile: "Yes, you are right, how cheap it is to stew. It has eaten so many spiritual herbs, and its body is full of treasures. It has to pull out its hair and let it dry. Blood, and then remove the bones and remove the flesh!"

Roubaozi shuddered, his eyes widened.

Jiang Bai had a headache: "Grandpa, this is not an ordinary chicken. It is my spiritual pet. It is connected to my sea of ​​consciousness. You can't stew it!"

Liansheng looked at him, then at the meat bun, and said earnestly, "If you want, I'll give you half of it. Lying for a chicken is not right."

"...I didn't lie."

"With your picky vision, everything must be top-notch, would you pick a chicken as your spiritual pet?"

As he said, he glanced at the leisurely Lou Zhefei in the distance: "At least you have to look like that kid to be caught by you, right?"

Jiang Bai choked, his ears turned red, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Liansheng pointed to the alchemy furnace: "Okay, okay, let me refine it first. This chicken has eaten so many spiritual herbs, and its body is full of spiritual energy. It must have a miraculous effect on healing internal injuries. Isn't the kid you like suffering from it?" Internal injury, I will refine a box of elixir for him, and he won’t have to suffer from those pains after taking it.”

Roubaozi faintly had a bad premonition, and it looked at Jiang Bai in horror: "Chirp!"

Jiang Bai was silent for a while: "Can it really heal internal injuries?"

Liansheng didn't blush or breathe, and patted his chest to promise: "Of course!"

Jiang Bai glanced at Wuqian, who quickly lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace, and before the meat bun could react, he was thrown into the alchemy furnace.

The meat bun was in the pitch-black alchemy furnace, barking angrily: Are you a dog? !

Lou Zhefei was dumbfounded.

He sat far away, couldn't hear what they said, and only one thought remained in his mind: Didn't Jiang Bai recognize the meat buns?

The fire is lit, and it burns hotter and hotter.

What is used for refining is not ordinary fire, but spiritual fire quenched from high-grade spiritual stones, which is indestructible in wind and rain.

Jiang Bai walked up to Lou Zhefei's side, and muttered softly: "That big fat chicken is a meat bun."

Lou Zhefei had a delicate expression: "Don't you have something to ask, why did you stew it?"

Jiang Bai explained: "Grandpa Liansheng is stubborn. I can't hold him back. If I don't let him practice, he will definitely not give up. Besides, Roubaozi is not an ordinary bird. It has a cultivation base, and it will not cause any accidents if it enters the alchemy furnace."

Lou Zhefei nodded: "I see."

Jiang Bai squatted beside the wicker chair, and after a while, he suddenly said, "A Fei, I feel a little guilty."

Lou Zhefei thought he was worried about Roubaozi: "You have no choice but to do it, and besides, Roubaozi will be fine?"

"That's what I said, but I know I have selfish intentions." Jiang Bai took his hand and pressed his face against it, "Grandpa Liansheng said that you can make a elixir, and you won't feel any pain after eating it. I knew it was fake, but at that moment, I was very moved."

Lou Zhefei was stunned for a moment, the back of her hand was a little wet.

Jiang Bai murmured in a low voice: "I really don't want to see you hurt anymore."

He guarded Lou Zhefei for five days, and every time he saw the sleeping person frowning, with a painful expression on his face, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed a few times.

No matter how much Lou Zhefei was in pain, he felt his heart ache.

The atmosphere here is silent, while the other side is in full swing.

Liansheng ordered Wuqian to add firewood: "There are quite a few of those spiritual herbs that are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. We need to use fierce fire to force out the poison of mutual restraining among them."

Wuqian was sweating profusely from being roasted, and raised his small face: "Master, Baibai never lies. Could this chicken really be his soul pet?"

Liansheng glanced at the two snuggling together, and a gleam of conspiracy flashed in his eyes: "Whatever it is, this chicken has already fallen into my hands anyway, if I don't torture it now, I will be sorry for my past. I have suffered!"

"What crimes have you suffered before?" Wuqian was at a loss, "You said something I couldn't understand again."

Liansheng flicked his head with his fingers: "Don't ask so many questions, kid, hurry up and work!"

The alchemy furnace is made of meteoric iron, so it can't be broken by a knife, and it can't be broken by a sword, so it's extremely strong.

The meat bun was locked inside, and at first there was a dull impact, but after a while, it quieted down.

Wuqian was sweating, and the sweat stained the wound pecked out by the meat buns, causing some stinging pain, his small face was wrinkled: "Master, how long will it take for the stew to finish?"

"The skin is rough and the meat is thick. I think it will take a while." Liansheng took out a box of medicine from his bosom, "This is my special wound medicine, which is specially made to treat pecks. You apply it on the wound, and it will soon It will be fine."

Wuqian's eyes lit up, he reached out to take the medicine, and was a little suspicious: "Master, you actually brought medicine with you. I remember asking you before. You thought it was troublesome and said that you never put medicine on your body."

A not-so-obvious embarrassment flashed across Liansheng's face: "Use it if you tell me to use it, talk so much nonsense, continue to add more firewood after applying it."

Wuqian had long been used to his bad temper, curled his lips, and went to apply the medicine.

Lian Sheng stroked his beard and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sky was completely dark, and the aura overflowing from the magic circle was floating around, like a golden ribbon composed of fine stardust.

The night sky in Luofeng Valley is more beautiful than the human world. There are so many stars in large swathes, as if they will flow down from the sky in the next second.

The night was windy and cold, Lou Zhefei shivered.

Jiang Bai looked at the two masters and apprentices who were buried in "stewing chicken" not far away, and said softly: "It's cold, do you want to go back and rest?"

"I don't want to go back. The stars here are beautiful. I want to sit for a while."

There was pain in the dantian again, for some reason, the force was very restless, Lou Zhefei had a faint premonition that something big might happen tonight.

Jiang Bai couldn't resist him: "Don't freeze your body to death just to see the stars."

Lou Zhefei was afraid of the cold and couldn't use her spiritual power. Her body temperature dropped quickly and her hands became cold.

Now that he has all five senses, he is not as resistant to freezing as he was in his previous life, subconsciously looking for heat sources, and sticking to Jiang Bai's hands: "Ah Bai's hands are so warm."

Seeing that he couldn't listen, Jiang Bai sighed, took the blanket beside him, and covered him: "Cover it, I'll help you warm your hands."

Lou Zhefei leaned on the wicker chair contentedly: "Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold. I've been hot since I was a child." Jiang Bai whispered, "Maybe because I have the blood of the Phoenix in my body. The Phoenix belongs to fire, so I'm not afraid of the cold."

Lou Zhefei was really envious, and suddenly felt that the white tiger pets in the past were nothing, not as good as the little phoenix, which can keep warm from the cold.

Jiang Bai warmed his hands first-rately, and Lou Zhefei sighed comfortably: "When winter comes, we must stay close to A Bai."

"That's a good thing. When winter comes, I will stick to you and show my courtesy, so that you can know how warm I am." Jiang Bai joked, "Ah Fei is so afraid of the cold, she will definitely be unable to leave me."

Lou Zhefei scolded with a smile: "Are you treating yourself as a hand warmer?"

Suddenly there was a violent explosion sound from the side, and the fiery air flow was wrapped in a heat wave, hitting from not far away.

Jiang Bai bounced up suddenly, grasped the wicker chair with both hands, leaned over and covered Lou Zhefei under his body.

Looking over Jiang Bai's shoulder, Lou Zhefei saw bright red sparks blooming behind him, scalding the night into countless bright and dazzling small holes.

There is a saying that the east wind puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain. At this moment, the Milky Way and the flowers have become the foil for the people in front of us.

The voices of Liansheng and Wuqian rang together, making it seem noisy.

Jiang Bai pursed his lips: "It seems that something happened over there."

Lou Zhefei's eyes were shining brightly, as if a spark had been splashed into it, radiating radiance circle after circle.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Bai's collar: "It's a little cold, let me..."

"Bai Bai, something happened, come here quickly!"

There was a hint of anxiety in Wuqian's voice, as if he was about to cry.

Lou Zhefei slowly leaned back on the rattan chair, and gathered the blanket around her body: "They are calling you, it must be that Roubaozi has caused trouble again, go and have a look."

Jiang Bai nodded blankly, turned around and ran over.

Lou Zhefei licked her lips and smiled contentedly.

I borrowed a fire from Xiaofeng just now, and it's warm now.

The alchemy furnace exploded, and black lacquered fragments flew all over the ground.

The fire pile where the alchemy furnace was placed was still burning, and the flames became more intense, burning into a strangely shaped mass.

Jiang Bai was immersed in what happened just now, the tip of his tongue licked the bitten mark on his lower lip, and the slight tingling made him wake up.

Next to him, Liansheng's face turned pale with distress, and he almost pouted.

Wu Qian supported him, his face full of anxiety: "Master, you must persevere!"

Jiang Bai frowned, and when he was about to go over, the strange fire on the fire suddenly rushed towards him.

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The tentative schedule is to update before [-]:[-] pm and [-]:[-] pm. I can’t get up too early, and I will add updates to the treasures on weekends. 【cover your face】

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