Chapter 308： Forget (1/2)
”My son, I finally found it.” The door of the courtyard opened, Xue Ling hit the snow-white Luo shirt, walked in lightly, and brought a chilly fragrance.
Xue Ling became more beautiful and her temperament became colder.
This time she was brave and advancing, and Taiyinjue entered the country extremely fast.
She felt that she was not strong enough in martial arts and could not help her son. Instead, she became a burden and worked hard.
With the help of poly rune, her martial arts advanced rapidly, and almost reached the level of innate consummation, she had to step into the breakthrough.
She entered the kiosk, and handed a bag to Chu Li: ”This is the seed of forgetful grass.”
Chu Lili ’s bag, opened it for a look, and said with satisfaction: “First plant it and try it.”
Xue Ling went to make a cup of tea and offered her hands: ”What's the purpose of this forgetful grass?”
”Have you checked?” Chu Li smiled.
Xue Ling was a little embarrassed, pouting and chuckling: ”It doesn't seem to have any other effect, it can help a little, who uses this?”
Chu Lidao said: ”It is useful.”
Xue Ling no longer asked: ”Son, really want to build an invitation moon tower in the capital of God?”
”Well, what do you say over there?” Chu Li took a sip of tea, went outside the pavilion, and planted two seeds next to the Tianling Tree.
Seeds the size of sesame spilled into the spiritual soil, Xue Ling scooped up another pour of water, and poured some water gently.
Chu Li urged the Withered Sutra, and the aura of the Tianling Tree was carried over.
As the annual tree grows, the aura becomes more and more pure, and its stimulating effect on the grass and flowers is more significant.
The aura of the Tianling Tree and the breath of the Chu Li Kuan Jing, and the two overlap, the spiritual soil soon drilled out two small buds, and the greenness was strong and fresh.
”The landlord is a bit suspicious. The forces on God's side are vertical and horizontal. She is afraid of standing up.”
”Where is the second lady? It's impossible to come back.” Chu Li said, urging Ku Rong Jing.
The small courtyard where he lives is almost the same as the Tianling Monastery on Yuqi Island, which makes people feel that they are still on Yuqi Island.
”I'll talk to the landlord again.” Xue Ling looked down at Wang Qingcao and grew up little by little.
After an hour, it has grown into a tender grass with a long index finger. It looks like grass.
”Really forgotten grass?” Xue Ling looked up and asked, ”Will I get it wrong? ... It's grass.”
Chu Lidao said, ”Smell it, is there any taste?”
Xue Ling sniffed. Wrinkled Joan Nose: ”A little weird.”
”Like the grass?”
”... It's really different.”
Xue Ling nodded a little: ”This thing is planted in the grass, no one can recognize it!”
Chu Lidao said: ”That's the magic of it.”
”But this grass is not harmful,” Xue Ling said. ”No one takes it seriously.”
”Not poisonous.” Chu Li nodded. ”It will only excite me.”
Xue Ling tilted her head and looked at him.
Chu Li smiled and said no more.
These forgetful grasses soon began to have seeds, and slowly dried up, and within an hour there was a reincarnation.
Chu Li collected more seeds and filled a bag completely.
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In the middle of the night, Yuan Kuohai was working on the documents in the house, and every piece of information from all over the season was gathered here, and he wanted to archive them in different categories. Important news is reported.
There are two masters outside the house, only himself in the house.
Chu Lijun appeared.
Yuan Kuohai looked up at him, concealing surprise.
Chu Li handed him a cloth bag: ”This is it, forget the grass, you can plant it first and try it.”
Yuan Kuohai took over.
Chu Lidao said: ”Is there any news about breaking the sword?”
”Broken knife ... wait a minute, I'll find it.” Yuan Kuohai said.
He said pressing a mechanism, a secret room opened slowly.
He entered the back room and quickly took out a file and handed it to Chu Li: ”Here is all the news of breaking Li Dao, ... this person is very powerful!”
Chu Li took over. I glanced over and frowned, ”Broken knife ...”
”This man is a lone warrior. He only kills the wicked in his life. There are not one hundred or eighty wicked people who die under his sword, no less than the notorious white-knife sword.” Yuan Kuohai said.
”There is no evil in my life.” Chu Li sighed.
”Yes.” Yuan Kuohai said: ”A rare knight.”