Chapter 220 (2/2)
”You two will quarrel later.” Ye Zhiqiu turned his eyes and took out the water dew from Ruyi Baibao bag and threw it to Tang San. ”This plant of fairy grass is not used. Keep it for yourself, Xiao San. But I can remind you that if you absorb this plant, don't be too surprised when you see the little dance.”
”What do you mean?” Tang three Leng Leng next leaf Zhiqiu throw back to him, look some doubt.
At first, Tang San thought Ye Zhiqiu would absorb it by himself. After all, his martial spirit was his eyes, and the effect of the immortal product forgetting Sichuan autumn water dew was to strengthen his eyes.
Didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu not to absorb and not to say, actually gave it to himself?
That's right. In Tang San's heart, ye Zhiqiu sent the plant immortal product. After all, he brought the ice fire Liangyi eye to Tang San. Tang San has always regarded this place as ye Zhiqiu's medicine garden.
Why not Dugu Bo? He doesn't deserve...
”thanks, brother Qiu...” Tang San was moved. Qiu must know that my purple magic pupil also needs this herb, so he would give it to me...
Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand casually and sat down on a flat rock beside the eyes of the two instruments of ice and fire, posing a posture of meditation.
He wants to restore his own state to the best, and then devour a large number of fairy grass. Although he does not know what other fairy grass will become like after birth, it is estimated that he should not be able to eat himself. After all, they were born out of his immortal body.
Dugu Bo and Tang San see ye Zhiqiu in a posture of cultivation. Their footstep sounds are much lower than before, and they don't want to disturb him.
At this time, Dugu Bo was still thinking about what ye Zhiqiu had just said. He winked at Tang San for a moment. Tang San hesitated for a moment and walked to one side with him. Both of them sat down casually and discussed something in a low voice.
Time, like water, slowly passed by.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
A touch of fish belly in the East is white.
In the setting sun, the forest, the ice and fire, ye Zhiqiu and his ten branches are surrounded by light green energy.This scene is similar to that when the eight door dunjia opens to the scene gate, but one energy is violent and full of destructiveness.
The other is soft, soft, just like the spring wind blowing over the earth, flowers in full bloom, everything like a dream to wake up.
In Ye Zhiqiu's body, the Qi of immortal's body has recovered to the peak at this moment, and even more of it has been released from the pores, affecting the surrounding environment.
All the plants around are flowers, facing the direction of Ye Zhiqiu, the rhizomes are slowly swaying, as if in cheering, worshiping their king.
Tang San and Dugu Bo, who are not far away, are both feeling comfortable. It seems that their state has reached the peak at this time. They almost groan because of their unprecedented relaxed feeling.
Dugu Bo looked at Ye Zhiqiu with horror on his face. This son would have such a strange image just by practicing. What kind of martial spirit is this? Tang San just glanced a little, and then he continued to work on his herbs. He was used to some of Ye Zhiqiu's miracles, or numbness was more appropriate. It is estimated that someone has told him that, in fact, your brother Qiu has unified the mainland for many years, and Tang San may not doubt it.
”Comfortable ~!” Sitting in the middle of the night, ye Zhiqiu got up slowly with a smile on his mouth and stretched his body lazily, just like an ordinary person who just woke up.
At the same time, the ten branches also opened their eyes at the same time.