webnovelvip Chapter 22 Conversation
Chapter 22 Conversation
Linjiang Immortal stood in the bitter wind, with a ray of blue light wrapped around her fingertips, carrying Cheng Zi's breath and the phosphorous powder that was stained when she crushed the butterfly.
He flicked the latter, leaving only the faint breath lingering around his side, with a slight smile on his lips.
"So, you came in too..."
Before the words fell, a voice suddenly exploded in Linjiangxian's ear like thunder:
"Master Mountain God! When are we going to get rid of the Bone Vine Demon! I can't wait any longer hahahahahahahahaha——"
"..."
Rubbing his numb ears, Immortal Linjiang turned around, and saw a half-grown boy standing not far away, with silver hair and green pupils, full of vitality, laughing with his hips on his hips.
Beside him was a large bronze cauldron, under which was a raging fire, and a blue-black medicinal soup was being boiled in the cauldron.
The medicinal soup is boiling and tumbling, overflowing with a strong herbal smell, mixed with an imperceptible scent of flowers, but it is even more weird when mixed with the smell.
The young man was standing next to the bronze pot, waving the big wooden spoon used to stir the medicinal soup, and after laughing, he scooped up a spoonful of the medicinal soup and poured it into his belly, his movements were chic like a celebrity drinking, his face full of eagerness to try.
At his feet, a group of small animals that just drank the medicinal soup lay down in disorder, with expressions similar to his - yueyue wants to die.
"Silver fish, you..."
Immortal Linjiang leaned on the ground with his staff, walked slowly to the young man, raised his cane and tapped him on the head: "Don't waste my herbal soup."
"……Oh."
Jishan Shanshen's special herbal soup can prevent epidemics, relieve hidden diseases, and nourish the body.
Except the taste is just too magical.
In the whole world, the fish roe in front of Linjiang Immortal was raised by him in a pool full of herbs around him. It can be said that he was a whitebait boy who grew up soaking in herbal soup, and he could take the medicine he made. Drink soup as water.
It's a pity that the efficacy of the herbal soup is useless to him.
After being knocked on the head, the whitebait calmed down, filled bowls of medicinal soup, and waited for the next batch of small animals to come and line up to collect them.
Jishan connects the present world on the outside, and connects the spirit veins of the moon and sky on the inside. It is loved by the heaven and the earth. The yin and yang flow, the aura is abundant, and the life is endless, so most of the creatures on the mountain have become spirits.
However, the practice world has been plagued by epidemics and diseases recently due to the chaos caused by the demons outside the sky. Ordinary people and their weak spirits are naturally the first to bear the brunt and suffer the most.
As a mountain god, Linjiang Immortal had to cook medicine for them regularly and quantitatively to prevent and treat epidemics, and even stared at them and drank it.
Fortunately, Jieyue Tianque was less affected than in this world. In Tianque, his workload was relatively less.
"Yinyu, I'll go out for a while, you guard the gate of Jishan, and I'll talk about the bone vine demon when I come back."
Seeing how well the whitebait was distributing the medicinal soup, Linjiang Xian decided to go see Cheng Zi after a little thought.
"Where are you going?" Silverfish tilted his head, and the dull hair on his forehead was raised, which happened to be an arc of doubt.
"Muyoulin." Linjiang Xian said, raising his hand to pick out a stream of water from the bronze pot, and solidified it into herbal pills one by one, "Go and see if the queen of the Muyou clan is still alive, if she is alive, she It's time to run out of pills."
"Pfft hahahahahahaha—"
Yinyu laughed loudly, and said while laughing: "That Her Majesty the Queen is taking care of the Muyou Clan with her life, you finally came in, you should go and have a look!"
Immortal Linjiang gave him a sideways glance, although he was helpless, there was a smile in his eyes.
Going down the mountain with a stick, before Linjiang Xian left Jishan, he waved his hand casually, and the invisible barrier fell like a curtain, covering the whole mountain.
Just as he was heading towards Muyoulin, Cheng Zi had already been carried back to the tree house where the Muyou clan lived by the Golden Wing Envoy.
Nestled in the arms of the Golden Wing Envoy, Cheng Zi looked up at the huge tree house soaring into the sky and boundless in front of him, knowing that his estimation of this forest and the Muyou tribe had produced an irreparable deviation.
The tree house is not in the shape of a honeycomb, but more like a mountain peak deep in a forested river. There are entrances cut out on the outside, and the lines inside are criss-cross, which is more complicated than a maze.
As the Golden Winged Envoy walked...to be precise, jumped and flew, a corner of this huge maze gradually became clear before Cheng Zi's eyes.
He looked at everything around him, but he could only look at it, because he couldn't remember it at all.
In the blink of an eye, Her Majesty's bedroom arrived. It was located in the center of the tree house, surrounded by countless soldiers, but there was no guard in front of the door.
It is said to be an order from the queen.She doesn't like having people around when she's going about her business, and she's doing it almost all the time.
What a peerless volume king in the practice world!
Cheng Zi was silently speechless.
The door was not closed tightly, and the Golden Wing Envoy didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door directly to enter.
Before entering, the image of Her Majesty the Queen of the Muyou Clan in Cheng Zi's mind was still labeled with three traditional and classic labels: elegance, beauty, and arrogance.
But the reality is always caught off guard, and the appearance of the queen who caught his eyes slapped him hard.
The palace is resplendent and magnificent, and the furnishings are magnificent, even more gorgeous than the most gorgeous palace Cheng Zi has ever seen.
But just as a garlic squeezed into an orange is just an outsider, that Her Majesty the Queen is like a garlic squeezed into an orange, wearing exquisite and expensive clothes, but sitting on the ground with disheveled hair and black eyes.
She hung one hand over a vat of golden honey slurry to further process it, and the crystal fragments extracted from the slurry spontaneously fell into the jade basin beside the vat, which was the food that sustained the lives of the Muyou people.
With the other hand, he was flipping through the recent battle reports, studying the inadequacies of the battles, and then wrote down the corrections and handed them over to the honey officer in charge of the battle.
Fights broke out between the Muyou Clan and the Rugged Huahai almost every day, and there was a pile of battle reports beside her, and the one in her hand was from two months ago.
So she was so busy that even if she heard someone coming in, she couldn't raise her head immediately.
"Golden Wing Envoy, I've said it all, remember... where did the cat come from?"
The queen raised her head, her tone was lazily but skillfully trying to reprimand Golden Wing's behavior that made it difficult to enter the door every day, but she stopped talking when she saw the orange cat in his arms.
At this moment, the cat was looking at him with a shock mixed with absurdity, its tail hanging down was bent into a hook, and it was completely frozen in mid-air.
And after seeing the little bag around his neck, the Queen also froze with his tail.
"Jiang's cat?!"
Cheng Zi was in shock, but was suddenly brought back to his senses by the queen's snarl, flicked his tail, and rolled it to his side. After the surprise faded away, only admiration and dumbfounding remained.
I admire her professionalism, but I can't laugh or cry because of her reaction to her identity.
The ginger family, the ginger family.
The more people mentioned these three words, the more Cheng Zi felt that these three words were magical. There was a kind of life experience of the great devil king who lived in seclusion and was repeatedly spread as a legend. The feeling of being attached to everything related to it.
Cheng Zi was the one who was caught.
The queen didn't know what he was thinking, but she was instinctively afraid of the existence related to the Jiang family, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, but with the two big dark circles under her eyes, there was no majesty, it just made people feel funny.
"Your Majesty, please calm down." The Golden Wing Envoy bowed slightly, and his calm and indifferent tone carried a strong sense of comfort.
"..."
The queen twitched the corners of her mouth, not knowing what expression to make: "You...where did you meet?"
The envoy Jin Yi lowered his head, and told the whole story, together with his temptation to Cheng Zi and his answer, in a concise and detailed manner.
While the Queen was listening, she kept extracting the crystals of honey syrup in her hands, and from time to time she even took the time to add two words to the battle report.
After he finished speaking, the tank of honey syrup was extracted, leaving only a thin layer of residue at the bottom of the tank, and the queen herself had recovered her composure.
"So that's how it is - you kitten is quite smart, in the style of the Jiang family."
After closing the battle report, the queen changed the tank and continued to extract the honey syrup, but her face was not happy: "The method you said is feasible, but it will take time and opportunity to realize it."
Cheng Zi blinked: "Meow?"
It takes time, he understands, what does it mean to need opportunities?
Like the Golden Wing Envoy, Her Majesty the Queen easily understood the meaning of his call, and raised her red lips slightly: "There are very few outsiders in Jieyue Tianque, and few of these outsiders can find Mu Youlin. Not to mention asking them to come here again to bring us flower seeds after going out. This kind of opportunity is rare, and I have been a queen for hundreds of years, and I have never encountered it."
Cheng Zi suddenly realized, and realized that he had taken it for granted.
Indeed, the secret realms in general cultivating novels are either a wave of flow, or the same situation as Jieyue Tianque, which belongs to the fact that the novel has been reflected in reality.
However, the way of taking seeds will not work, so what about direct transplantation?
Cheng Zi stretched out two claws, placed them on the arms of the Golden Wing Envoy, propped his head, and looked at the queen with burning eyes: "Meow meow meow, meow meow."
When grabbing pollen from your opponents, find a way to dig a flower and cultivate it!As long as the root system is intact, it should not be difficult to grow.
The queen smiled, and glanced at his serious expression. The round face and round eyes were so cute, it was hard to bear to disappoint him.
But the Queen still told the truth: "I tried it, but it's very difficult to plant. Almost all of Muyoulin's soil is used to maintain the wooden house under me, and the rest can only be planted on a small scale, which cannot meet the food demand."
"Meow?" Cheng Zi tilted his head in doubt, his tail swayed like a pendulum.
There are so many talented people in the practice world, why can't we find a Druid's half-brother to solve this kind of problem?
"What's a druid?" The Queen scratched her nose with her seldom free hand.
"……Meow."
It's good to understand the meaning, it's good to understand the meaning.
Cheng Zi swallowed the stalk, replaced the druid with a cultivator who was good at planting and asked again, and the queen smiled bitterly.
She sighed, took out a bottle of wine from somewhere, bit off the cork, raised her head and took a big gulp, her delicate face wrinkled into a delicate bun.
Bitter wine enters the throat and hurts the heart.jpg
"We also want to look for it, but there is no way. The Muyou clan can't leave Muyou forest too far away, and those practitioners will come here without incident, and they can't find anyone to help."
The queen drank wine, frowning, her eyes dazed and confused, and the word "mourning" was written all over her body.
"Similarly, except for the Golden Wing Envoy and me, other members of the Muyou Clan are not allowed to practice, but the matter of extracting honey syrup crystals can only be done by practitioners. The Golden Wing Envoy is going out to compete with the gang of flower thieves for pollen. I couldn't find anyone who could help me, so I had no choice but to take on this matter alone, and I have been busy for hundreds of years without taking a day off."
"Fortunately, the flower thief next door has only two practitioners, otherwise our Muyou clan would have been wiped out."
... so miserable!
The capitalists will cry when they hear this.
Cheng Zi pressed his ears and looked at the Queen with sympathy in his eyes. Looking at her dark circles, pale face and messy long hair, he didn't think it was funny anymore.
But, then again, things like land power should be considered professional counterparts for mountain gods, right?
"Meow……"
The figure of Linjiang Immortal appeared in front of Cheng Zi's eyes, and he hesitated to mention that he knew a mountain god.
The queen knew what he was thinking, and was a little moved by his attempt to find a solution for the Muyou clan, but she could only shake her head helplessly.
"Mountain gods... We also have mountain gods in Jieyue Tianque, but they are hundreds of miles away, and we can't ask for them, let alone invite them. As for the mountain gods outside, unless they are lucky enough to enter Jieyue Tianque, they can't help them either. busy."
Is that so?
Cheng Zi spread out his front paws, and the pads of the paws touched each other, as if thinking.
For some reason, he always felt that Immortal Linjiang would have a solution.
This kind of thought is the same as his inexplicable desire to solve the difficulties for the Muyou clan, it came for no reason and was very abrupt.
But he didn't notice it, he just seriously thought about how to meet Linjiang Xian again.
At this moment, a notification from the honey official came from outside the door:
"Your Majesty, there is a person who claims to be the mountain god of Jishan and asks to see you."
Cheng Zi: "?"
Gold Wing Envoy: "??"
Her Majesty: "???"
Cheng Zi was puzzled.
He raised his head and was about to ask, when he saw that the queen, whose hair was disheveled not long ago and whose dark circles were bigger than her eyes, now had long hair and high wavy rings, and her dark circles turned into gorgeous golden eyeliner. She nodded elegantly and gracefully:
"Bring him in quickly!—"
Cheng Zi: "..."
Sister, the sound is broken. :,,.