C8 (2/2)
He thought that by killing centipede essence three years ago, he would be able to obtain his precious Ice Crystal Soul but unfortunately, his plans were actually disrupted by the falconol at that time. After running for another three years, he finally found the falconol at the Lanruo Temple outside the Jinling, and only then did he obtain the Ice Crystal Soul.
”There's no time to lose, right now I will refine the Ice Crystal Soul and fuse it with the Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip, so as to not create unnecessary problems.”
The shopkeeper's words were what Fang Miaomiao was thinking at the moment. Ice Crystal Soul were precious, they were not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
”Thank you, Ninth Uncle.”
The shopkeeper played with the goatee and said with a smile, ”Miao Miao, we are one family, and your words are foreign to us.”
With that, he picked up the Ice Crystal Soul s of Fang Miaomiao and began to pace, humming a small tune as he walked slowly towards the direction of the Sky Well.
Looking at the familiar scene in the Drunken Immortal Tavern, Fang Miaomiao finally relaxed. She then looked at her body that was covered in dust, and walked to the side of the small house. After passing through two doors, she saw a veranda moving along the ground surface, crossing flowers and crossing ravines, sticking to the water.
At the end of the veranda was a small hexagonal pavilion. It was built on the surface of the water, and to the south was an artificial mountain made of strange stones. The willow tree was surrounded by willow trees that were dancing in the wind like a light snow.
Around the pavilion, five identical two-story buildings had been built. Several buildings connected together to form a single building. This was the Dipper Formation diagram and it faced the constellations in the sky.
The small building in the middle belonged to Fang Miaomiao. Upon seeing her, the maids were overjoyed, fetching water and preparing food. They were extremely busy.
After soaking himself in a hot bath and eating a big bowl of duck powder comfortably, not long after lying on the bed, Fang Miaomiao fell into a peaceful sleep.
This sleep lasted for one day and one night.
And the eastern part of the Jinling, the residence of the Han Shan Grand Princess Mansion, was a completely different scene.
Lu Zhinan returned to his residence.
The servants along the way stopped what they were doing and respectfully said, ”Greetings to the young duke.”
He saw the usually gentle and refined young duke walk with the wind and his figure blurred into an afterimage.
”Mom, please help me take care of Qingyuan.”
Lu Zhinan said to the Grand Princess Han-shan.
”Qingyuan?”
Grand Princess Han-shan leaned on the imperial concubine's bed, slowly eating his melon seeds. She was dressed in a Xiang Fei colored lotus flower pattern dress with rouge red hair and a phoenix tail dress. His hair was tied into a bun, and in the middle of the bun was an ornamented six-tailed golden hairpin with a silky peacock.
”Which girl?”
”Mother.”
Lu Zhinan sighed helplessly. ”Qingyuan is not a lady.”
Lu Zhinan was at a loss for words. After a long while, he finally said: ”This is a long story, I will tell it to you slowly in the future.”
He casually picked up a half-new money pillow and rubbed it. He made a simple nest and placed it on the Rohan bed by the window. Then he carefully opened the bundle, quietly took up the kite and placed it in the nest.