My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 577 People in the Sarcophagus ([-]) Yi Yi Consolidates (The heroine finally congeals, come and subscribe!)
On this day, Yang Zhen had just finished telling a story, and was about to listen to Zixue's explanation of how to draw a certain rune, when suddenly her eyes went dark, and she had already come to the Qingshi space.

He also came in with that little stick.

He looked around with his spiritual sense, and he was immediately overjoyed.

The last time he came here, the size of the space was only 150 feet square. With his spiritual sense of more than two miles, he could easily reach the edge of the space wherever he stood.

But now, no matter which direction it leans out, it is a large expanse of grass, with no end.

The height of the space is also changing.In the past, some trees that were [-] or [-] feet high were planted, and they almost reached the top.The sky above my head now feels like I am in a high mountain. It seems to be close, but it is actually far away.

How big should Qingshi Space be now?
Also, what about Yiyi?

Looking around, three or four miles ahead, there is a small hill about fifty feet high.

Intuition told him that Yiyi was right there.

His feet were like the wind, plundering there.

"Take me!" a little stick yelled.

Yang Zhen didn't bother to talk to him.He misses Yiyi so much and has a lot to say to that cute elf.What was this little stick used to do, as a light bulb?
These days, you are not enough to be a light bulb?

Within a few breaths, he was already standing on the top of the mountain.

This is a circular high platform with a diameter of about four or five miles, and it is filled with various rare spiritual grasses, which Yang Zhen has collected from all over the years, including two precious Haoyuan grasses.

In the center is still the lawn paved with dingling grass, and a set of bright red clothes is scattered on the ground, which is the one that Yiyi often wears.

With a thought in his heart, he walked over quickly. On the edge of the Ding Lingcao, a small green grass stood tall and graceful.

On the top of the grass, a pink flower bud the size of a bead is about to bloom.

"Yiyi." Yang Zhen called softly.

There was no familiar clear voice in his mind, however, following his call, the grass swayed gently, as if stretching to its fullest, and the flower bud also quietly bloomed, revealing five petals as thin as cicada's wings.

A little person the size of a thumb is lying among the flowers, dreaming soundly.

Yang Zhen's eyes widened, she leaned over in surprise, and looked carefully.

The little man's skin is pink and rosy, his appearance is extremely delicate, and the shadow of a girl in red can be vaguely seen between his eyebrows and eyes, but——

Why does the face look like a little girl?
Not only has the body size become smaller, but the age has also become smaller?

Yang Zhen looked amused, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, as if she was looking at a rare treasure.

After watching for a long time, the girl did not wake up, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Dare to pretend to be asleep!

Yang Zhen was both angry and playful, and couldn't help but blow gently on the petals.

As soon as he blew it, he saw that the girl fluttered like a dandelion seed, flying around the boy, and then slowly fell to the ground in a circle.

When it was approaching the ground, the little man turned faster and faster, but his body grew bigger and bigger, and finally became the size of a normal six or seven-year-old child.

A pair of big smart eyes opened, blinking and blinking at Yang Zhen:

"Bad brother, you are so annoying, he sleeps well."

Then stretched out a pair of chubby little hands: "Brother, give me a hug."

Yang Zhen excitedly picked her up, put her on her right shoulder, and talked to her with her head tilted:
"Yiyi, have you transformed?"

"Stupid brother, I've told you many times that I'm not an incarnation! This fairy is born with this appearance, unlike those monsters!"

"It's not an avatar, what is that?"

"Consolidate!" The little thing tilted his head for a while, thinking of a new term.

"Why do you look like a child?"

"I was just a child! Brother, you have to continue to find good things in the future, so that Yiyi can grow up!"

"Ah?" Yang Zhen was stunned: "What else do you need?"

"Birth Earth, Nine Heavens Profound Liquid, Five Elements Sacred Fruit..." the little girl stretched out her fleshy fist and said, finger by finger.

Yang Zhen's face turned green.

"Hahaha, brother, you look so funny!" Xiao Xiancao said, shaking her legs, "I don't want to grow up, it's so fun to sit on my brother's shoulders, um, I want to sit on my neck!"

As he spoke, he hugged Yang Zhen's neck with his small arms and legs, and crawled over.

Complacently looking around, with a move of the little hand, a shooting star flashed, and the little stick appeared in Yiyi's hand.

"Sister Yaoyi!" Xiao Bangzi shouted excitedly.

Yiyi held the stick in one hand and Yang Zhen's neck in the other, like a little fairy holding a magic wand, said old-fashionedly:
"Little Bang Bang, you did a good job in the stone house! Not only did you save your brother and the others, you also taught that old demon snake a lesson and snatched the sarcophagus, that's great!"

"It's my sister who directs well, and Bang Bang listens to my sister!" Xiao Bangzi responded obediently.

Who said this little stick won't flatter?Isn't this quite eloquent!

"Yiyi," Yang Zhen interjected, "How did you recognize the little stick? Have you recovered all your memories?"

"No," Yiyi's small face wrinkled into a ball: "When I saw the little stick, I remembered those things related to it. However, after the condensing body, I also remembered some other things."

Little Bangzi shouted: "Sister Yaoyi, can you travel through the Ten Thousand Worlds now? When will you take me back to the Immortal Realm! Bangbang is going home! Bangbang is going to find the master sister!"

Yiyi's face became serious:

"No, I can't go back now, because my sister has an enemy in the fairy world..."

"You can ask Master for help!"

"Sister Danxia, ​​she is no match for my enemy. If my sister goes back now, she will probably be discovered by that person. At that time, she may even implicate your master."

"Little Bang Bang, my sister can only hide in the mortal world now. When my sister becomes powerful in the future and at least has the ability to hide her whereabouts, my sister will take you back, okay?"

"How long will this take?" Xiao Bangzi said unhappily.

"Why, don't you want to accompany me?" Yiyi raised her eyebrows, her voice suddenly turned cold.

"Yes, yes, Bangbang will follow my sister, wherever I go!" Xiao Bangzi hurriedly replied.

"Now my sister asks you to follow my brother and listen to my brother, are you happy?" Yiyi suddenly put the stick into Yang Zhen's hand and continued to ask.

"Yes, yes!" Little Bangzi agreed very happily: "But brother Shitou will tell stories to Bangbang in the future, and he will also take Bangbang out to play!"

"Don't worry!" Yiyi smiled brightly: "Follow Brother Shitou, some will be fun and some will be stories to listen to!"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Bangzi cheered happily.

……

"Bangbang is a branch I took off from a building tree in the fairy world." After a while, Yiyi introduced to Yang Zhen:

"This stick can be big or small, and it can be heavy or light. There is no force in the Jade Realm that can damage it, and the mana transmission is very smooth. It is more suitable for you than that purple gold stick, and it is also more useful."

Saying that, Yiyi grabbed the stick again, and rubbed it with her small hands a few times, the little stick instantly turned into a purple-gold color.

"Sister, you are so comfortable to touch!" Little Bangzi yelled.

Yiyi ignored it, and continued to talk to Yang Zhen: "It looks like an ordinary purple gold rod now, so you don't have to worry about being found abnormal by others!"

Yang Zhen is overjoyed!Although the Zijin Rod is good, it still has some defects of the wood-type magic weapon, such as fear of high-level flames, high-level swords and so on.And as his cultivation base grows, Zijin Cudgel will become obsolete one day.

Now, there is no such worry.

"In the future, if you meet a high-level monk with deep friendship, such as that Zixue's sister, you can also ask him to store a killing move on the stick as your trump card!"

Yiyi jumped off Yang Zhen's head, suspended in the air and said with a smile.

Obviously, during these days of retreat, she is not ignorant of the outside world.

Yang Zhen blushed, and finally asked the question that had been held in her heart for a long time:
"Yiyi, did you borrow the water of chaos this time? How much of that thing is left?"

(End of this chapter)