I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 163 Talk about conditions

With the coming of cold and the coming of summer, Canjian Mountain gradually took on a different appearance.

There is a cave, a hall, and a practice room.The medicine garden, spirit field, and spirit animal garden are thriving, and the small kiosks on the plank road that once passed by people are also reappearing.

The four seasons here are distinct and extremely long.A heavy snow fell, but I don't know it was the past few years.

For several years, Hu Qing really managed to clock in regardless of the weather and never absent from work, and finally made the old spirit lose his temper.

Hu Qing: Ah, I was touched by the spiritual fire.

Old Spirit Fire: It's too annoying, get out of here.

That day, it greeted her calmly for the first time: "You want a spiritual fire, right? Come, you can choose the buds here. It all depends on your luck."

Hu Qing was confused: "What do you mean?"

"In these buds, some have spiritual fires, some don't, some are stronger and some are weaker. It depends on your life."

The purple flame spread out, paving a thin path for her.The flames gave way to both sides, from her feet to Liantian.

Hu Qing stepped on it carefully, step by step into the colorless realm.It can sense the terrifying high temperature on both sides, hotter than the red world outside.But being separated by subtle barriers, she slowly walked to the edge of the lotus field.

It was only when I looked closely that the lotus leaves here were extraordinarily tall and the leaves were extraordinarily large, and the tightly hugging buds were all bigger than her hugging.

How to choose this?
Huo Lingli put it on, and the buds were stable.When the divine sense probed the past, nothing could penetrate.She pressed her fingers against her ear, but before she could hear anything, the hair near her ear was scorched first.

She turned back.

Old Linghuo took the shape of a group of people, with his legs crossed, and his long flame clothes curled up.

It supported its big head: "Pick."

Hu Qing said, "I want to pick ten."

The human-shaped old spirit fire made a vivid tea-spraying movement, and stretched its head forward: "Come, come, you can cut off the fire on my body."

Hu Qing lowered his head, feeling that this spiritual fire is like a child imitating an adult's speech.

"One, you can only choose one."

Hu Qing raised her head and smiled playfully at the old Linghuo who was taller than her: "Then senior will help me choose. We have such a good friendship, senior will definitely not let me down."

Old Linghuo was stunned, thought for a while, and said angrily, "Okay, you tricked me."

Hu Qing smiled: "Senior loves me."

Old Linghuo was stunned again, as if he was twitching, but then he reacted again and shook his head again and again: "No, you can choose by yourself."

Hu lightly worried.

At this time, the little Kusang in the space trembled.

Hu Qing was taken aback, what do you mean?
A small green mulberry detached from the branch.

With a thought in Hu Qing's mind, Little Mulberry appeared in her hand.

A little green.

The old spirit took a rough look: "Hey, you can't pick my lotus leaf."

Hu Qing hurriedly said: "No, it's mine. Cutie."

cute?What cutie?

The human figure collapsed, and a ball of fire flew over, and it became human again beside her: "Let me see. Hey, what is this?"

"Senior, don't you know?" After Hu Qing asked, he realized that it probably hadn't been out of Canjian Mountain, so it's normal if he doesn't know him.Unless there is withered mulberry in Canjian Mountain.

Old Linghuo shook his head, and stared at her palm with a very cute probe: "How do you use this?"

how to use?Hu Qing was also confused.But she showed no timidity on her face.

She thought for a while, holding the small stalk of the little mulberry close to the flower bud beside her.

Phew, the little mulberry lighted up, like a lantern, with an orange-red light inside.

Old Linghuo opened his eyes wide.

Hu Qing secretly rejoiced, there is a door!

She hurriedly flew to another lotus bud, and when the little mulberry was attached, it glowed redder than before.

The eye sockets on Old Linghuo's face got bigger.

The third flower bud, the small mulberry, glows yellow.

Old Linghuo's eye sockets were bigger.

Hu Qing couldn't help it: "Senior, can you transform into a human form? Or else you should become a serious person. Both of your eye sockets take up half of your face, and you look very scary."

Old Linghuo focused his eyes on her: "I haven't figured out how to look good yet."

Yo, the same troubles as before Hu Zhuzhu's transformation.

Hu Qing said: "Yunzhong is very good-looking."

Old Linghuo shook his head again and again: "He looks very ordinary. You haven't seen many good-looking people, have you?"

Hu Qing couldn't tell for a while whether Can Jianshan had more good-looking people than Yunzhong, or Linghuo's aesthetic was different.

She pinched the small mulberries to paste other flower buds, and finally concluded that the light emitted was mainly red and yellow, with less purple, less yellow and green, and some that did not shine.

Old Linghuo's fuzzy face was numb, and he probably knew that Hu Qing had figured out his old background.

Hu Qing said to it: "Senior, these flower buds are very beautiful. You see, our father and father are very speculative, and our own ones are not as respectful as I come to you every day."

The old spirit fire said, "Which one do you choose?"

Hu Qing said, "Can't I choose one?"

Old Spirit Huo shook his head.

Hu pointed lightly: "That."

The old spirit fire felt distressed immediately, it was the most successful flower it had cultivated, it had already grown into a true purple, and it looked like it could succeed it.

He kept his mouth shut and silently resisted.

Hu Qing was helpless: "Look, I said I picked two more flowers, but you are not happy."

Wink at it, wink again.

The old spirit fire came to his senses: "Oh - I can't give it to you except this one."

Hu Qing was overjoyed immediately: "Then I want to—"

She held out three fingers and added two more.

The old spirit fire did not speak.

Hu chuckled and said, "You have so many here."

Isn't that right, say more or less, say dozens of flowers.

The old spirit fire groaned, "Which one?"

Hu Qing counted with his fingers: "One is red, one is red and purple, one is orange and golden, one is yellow, and one is the greenest."

The old spirit fire twisted and turned.

Hu Qing hasn't finished yet: "A flower deserves two leaves."

The old spirit fire instantly became unhappy: "Are you a robber? At most one leaf."

"make a deal."

Old Linghuo was suspicious: "Are you lying to me?"

"I definitely didn't lie to you. Look, if you don't give me the purple flower, I don't want the vermilion flower either."

The old spirit fire thought about it too, the best spirit fire among Hu Qingyao's had only grown a trace of purple, which was not good.

What Hu Qing thought was that she was already in the scorching sun, so there was no need to grab the favor of the old spirit fire.The worst spiritual fire here is enough for her to refine weapons.

Well, you want so much at one go, and you buy one and get one free, this old spirit fire is really kind and generous, and slightly lacking in IQ.

But soon Old Linghuo revealed his IQ: "I can promise you, but this, you have to give it to me."

It points to the little mulberry in Hu Qing's hand.

"can."

"I'm talking about the thing that grows this thing." Old Spirit Huo snorted, "Don't think I don't know that it grows from the spirit tree."

Hu Qing was stunned, and gave him Kusang?no.She also only has that one tree.

She didn't want to, but the withered mulberry tree in the space shook slightly.

This is willing?

Hu Qing frowned: "Senior, to tell you the truth, this spirit tree is still young, and I only have one."

"It doesn't matter. You cut a piece, and I will raise it." Old Linghuo said nonchalantly.

(End of this chapter)