On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

After ripening the lotus, you can pick the lotus seeds and leave.

Yin Zhi Su stood up and slowly raised his palm towards Yaolian.

Yun Shuimiao stepped up anxiously and persuaded: "You are seriously injured..."

"After the urge, the Medicine Master Lotus Stage will run for four hours on its own, and I am fine." Yin Zhi Su's smile was gentle like a spring breeze, "Goddess, you sit farther and mobilize your inner breath to resist extreme heat and cold."

"Okay, take care of yourself." Yun Shuimiao looked back three times.

Yin Zhi Su gently nodded to her, and tender waves of tenderness flowed in those indifferent eyes. When Yun Shuimiao walked to the side of the mountain and sat cross-legged, Yin Zhishou slowly retracted his gaze, pursing his pale lips, smiling elegantly and slightly shy.

Ning Qingqing felt very weird and awkward in her heart for the men and women who were in love with the concubine.

Yin Zhisou's wife and son died less than half a year, and he was able to be with another woman so naturally and affectionately.

She was still a woman who looked exactly like her old lover.

Should he say he is passionate or ruthless?

And Yun Shuimiao...Ning Qingqing really didn't know how to comment on this amazing woman.

What about the big conspiracy? Inviting Xie Wuwang to enter Xiyin and make trouble? As soon as she turned into a "Goddess of Xiyin", was it just to find a man who looked good?

The mycelium in Ning Qingqing's mind was twisted into a mess again, and she sighed unrelentingly, looking sadly at Yin Zhi Su who was about to do it.

"Daojun, I'm starting." Yin Zhi Su looked at Xie Wuwang, and said sternly.

Xie Wu presumptuously nodded.

For the ripening of the medicine lotus, there will be a strong four o'clock change on this day and night, allowing the medicine lotus to quickly absorb the seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

I saw Yin Zhi Su's blue robe began to lose its wind, and the light amber pupils reflected the giant lotus, and the wood spirit power was immersed. His eyes gradually became the same color as the lotus, and he looked fresh, like a male immortal in the lotus.

Spiritual power gushes out of his palm, and the medicinal method is slowly recited, urging the veins at the bottom of the lotus petals to gush out the medicinal breath, and the medicinal breath is surging brightly among the lotus mists that are spreading out. This scene is really rare in the world.

The surrounding secrets began to change.

The air began to scorch and dry, and the field of vision became increasingly incandescent and bright.

Xia came first.

With the arrival of the hot summer, the lotus petals of the medicine lotus gradually became red, the lotus mist became orange-red, and the temperature in the secret realm rose rapidly. Ning Qingqing gradually felt hot on her cheeks and ears, and her breathing became a little rapid and moved. The internal injury in his chest brought out a slight unconscious low hum.

Because of the influence of lotus mist, the voice is softer and softer than usual.

It's too shame to throw a **** away.

Ning Qingqing didn't want people to see her embarrassment. She looked around, slumped her shoulders and moved quietly to the side where no one was. She curled up under the lotus petals, hugged her knees, and leaned sideways against the lotus petals with her forehead, and secretly hid. Breathe.

One day and one night, we experience four-hour changes, and each season lasts for three hours.

She had two internal injuries on her body, and her mental strength was severely depleted. The hot lotus mist slightly eased her injuries and provided her cold cavity with warm heat.

Ning Qingqing silently assessed her situation.

Can hold it.

She breathed quickly, grabbing the temperature of the lotus mist into her body.

Gradually, the heartbeat quickened.

As her thoughts drifted away, she thought of Xie Wuwang.

It’s strange to say that she sucked this lotus mist, which can promote reproduction, but she did not think about the love and past events that happened on the bed of Yuliyuan, but remembered that he died with her in a paradox, and turned into a flame candle. Burning the demons for her.

After turning his thoughts, he remembered that in the Canglan Realm, he almost drained blood from his wounds, but carefully crushed the Tiaoyuan Pill to feed her. That was the gentleness that belonged to Xie Wuwang.

Later, when Xie Wuwang repaired the large wooden table, carved the railing, and made the book wall, he wore a casual smile on his face, but his black eyes flashed with extremely focused light. The light is similar to the white summer day around this moment. Generally bright.

She remembered the tears of blood and tears that young Xie Wuwang shed for her in the Thousand Chance Realm. She remembered that he coldly stared at the Lord Ying and said "Avengers prove the way by killing", and she also remembered that she took it from the wandering monk. The little wooden man recovered his emotional memory and said when he broke up with him, his pale face, slightly trembling wide sleeves and broken eyes.

How could she not like him.

Who wouldn't like such a man.

But thinking of him, her heart was not only sweet, but also a touch of sourness and pain.

Her heartache has not been completely healed, and she will not look back, but her body and soul are really weak at the moment. She uses lotus mist to keep warm, and she is more affected by lotus mist. Mushrooms are a kind of creatures that are easy to meet. Since I think of Xie Wuwang, I can just think about his goodness secretly, it's not a big deal.

He is fine, but they are not suitable.

Now that I broke up, when I think of him, it's more beautiful.

She closed her eyes and smiled at the corners of her lips.

That's great.

Now she also has many, many things to do, and emotional matters are not in her plan.

Her body began to chill again, interrupting her thoughts.

She turned her face, gently rubbed the big lotus petals of the medicine lotus with her cheek, begging it for the hot lotus mist.

"More." Her voice was nasal, and it seemed to be sweet.

Xie Wuwang coldly watched Yin Zhi Su urging Yao Lian, which caused the four o'clock changes.

At the bottom of his eyelids, no one dared to move anything.

Yin Zhishou's actions couldn't pick out the slightest fault. After the haircut, his pale face became even more bleak as gold paper. He clutched his chest and coughed and panted lightly. While moving his power to resist the heat, he leaned over to Xie Wuwang. salute.

After getting up, Yin Zhisu retreated quietly to the bottom of the mountain wall and sat quietly beside Yun Shuimiao. With a peek of his arm, he hugged the woman into his arms.

Xie Wuwang looked away expressionlessly. He carried Mao Yingjun, who had been stunned by the seal, and walked a few steps. From a distance, he saw Ning Qingqing group like a small mushroom, curled up alone under the lotus petal on the other side.

Very lonely and pitiful.

Pity and pain surged in Xie Wuwang's heart.

He walked a few steps quickly, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Her eyes were misty, her lips curled up with a very sweet smile, her expression calm and happy.

Xie Wuwang: "?"

The half-hanging heart slowly fell back.

She looks good.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression became lazy, his chest tremors slightly, and he let out a soft laugh.

and many more…

He suddenly remembered a scene.

Last time in this medicine master lotus flower realm, did she keep her eyes light, open her arms and pounce on this plump and stupid lotus, saying that she wants to fight it...

Reproduction? !

Xie Wuwang's pupils trembled, and his long and narrow eyes opened unconsciously.

Her gaze fell heavily on her little face, and she saw her cheeks flushed, her lips opened slightly, and she spit out a sweet scent.

The gentle and dependent appearance was just as quiet and content as she used to leaned against his chest and basked in the sun on a large wooden platform.

Although Xie Wuwang knew very well that she could not breed with a lotus flower, her heart was completely empty, and another pain.

Behind them is the pair of Yin Zhi Su, she and Lianhua are cuddling in front of them, and he...

Xie Wuwang unconsciously hugged Mao Junjun in his hands, and his mouth twitched with disgust.

After a moment of silence, he slowly lowered his long eyes and looked calm.

He walked towards her calmly, his thin lips slightly opened, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly saw her move gently, rubbing the delicate and flowery face on the lotus, opening his mouth, exhaling like a blue.

"More." She said to Lotus.

He hadn't heard such a soft voice for too long.

Xie Wuwang: "??!"

He moved faster than his head.

He swept up and landed on one knee in front of her, leaning out a hand, and propped it on the lotus petals of the giant lotus.

Forcibly isolate her from it.

What is she going to do? ! To absorb its pheromone to reproduce? !

Xie Wuwang suddenly let out a long breath, there seemed to be thousands of horses galloping in his chest, and he couldn't even hide his expression for a while.

Ning Qingqing arched her nose on the back of Xie Wuwang's hand.

She froze for a while, and quietly opened her eyes.

Xie Wuwang's black eyes were filled with huge waves of forbearance, his breathing was slightly chaotic, and his strong and hard chest was visibly ups and downs.

His face was stinky.

Ning Qingqing: "?"

She blinked and turned her head to look at him in wonder. She was a little weak at the moment, and when her head tilted, she felt dizzy.

Xie Wuwang's lips pulled out a weird faint smile.

He asked: "What are you doing?"

The voice was abnormally low, and every word was paused.

"Sleep." She asked him angrily, "Something?"

Xie Wuwang was startled slightly.

Of course it is impossible to admit that he came to interrupt her "breeding"...

His eyes moved, and he said calmly and calmly: "Just now, Mao Yingjun's Yintang turned black. I wanted you to see if there is a recurrence of the devil's poison?"

Ning Qingqing opened her eyes wide.

This is no small matter. She hurriedly raised her hand, and with a "poof" from her fingertips, a small strand of hyphae was revealed. As soon as it appeared, it immediately slumped down and stooped down, hanging softly on her fingertips, like a weeping willow branch.

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She didn't give up, and took this crooked ‘willow shoot’ to Mao Yingjun’s face.

He scratched weakly on the Yintang that was not black.

"Hmm..." She smiled suddenly, "I think there should be no smell of spores... right?"

"I see." Xie Wuwang casually threw Mao Yingjun aside.

It's like throwing away a torn sack.

Anyway, his thick skin is not broken.

Ning Qingqing's gaze slowly followed Mao Yingjun across an arc.

A little distance between her body and the giant lotus, a chill immediately invaded, causing her to shiver.

Xie Wuwang's eyes sank, frowned, and the big hand resting on her cheek rolled around, pressing her forehead.

His face was flushed, but his forehead was cold.

She is overly weak and is relying on lotus mist for warmth.

Xie Wuwang spoke slowly, his voice froze a little bit: "You can't hold it up, you break the boundary."

Ning Qingqing was frightened when she heard this, and quickly reached out and grabbed his wide sleeves.

"No!" she said anxiously.

The voice is three times louder than before.

If you break through the secret realm, Yaolian will die.

Xie Wuwang's eyes were colder: "This is Xia."

Ten years of scorching heat couldn't warm her body. How would she survive the severe winter?

This is unusually hot and cold.

The lotus mist in the mysterious realm carries the breath of the season, even if it holds the outer breath, it will enter the inner breath.

"I can." She looked at him firmly, "I can."

When she was a spore, she used to follow the rolling ice storm and cross the invisible glacier. She knows where her limits are.

Xie Wuwang was expressionless, his fingertips slowly floating Yuanhuo.

The giant lotus shrank slightly and shivered.

"I can!" She grabbed Xie Wuwang's wrist, "I said I can!"

He felt her palm like ice cubes.

He stared at her calmly.

She was not afraid, and looked at each other firmly.

After a long while, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I said, I will not interfere with any of your freedom, but you need to consider my opinion on things that endanger your safety."

"I won't die." She said, "I have a sense of measure. At best, it will be more uncomfortable."

Xie Wuwang smiled indifferently, "Leave some more root causes? Do you think I will agree."

She pursed her lips and misted her eyes.

"If Big Lotus hadn't helped me, I would have been killed by Demon Gu spores." Her voice was very sad, "Xie Wuwang, would you turn your head and kill your savior?"

Xie Wuwang exhaled slightly: "It's not a human being."

"The world is indifferent and treats equally." She said, "You just taught me."

Xie Wuwang seemed to raise his eyebrows helplessly.

Long eyes slowly closed, and he finally took a step back reluctantly: "Okay, but you have to do my thing."

"You said." Mushroom thought without thinking.

"Let me help you." When the cold and calm ending fell, he reached out and took her into his arms.