The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 991 Chapter 991: Is this compensation?
"Two sixes, how can they be fake?"

Yun Jianchu sighed and offered the fairy clothes.

This guy Ci Nian was compassionate and didn't discriminate against their mother and son like others. She was convinced of her defeat.

Looking at the light and gorgeous fairy clothes in her hands, Ci Nian was still in a dazed state.

Finally, after Si Heng's urging, he put on the fairy clothes.

Because the original owner of the fairy clothes had completely perished, and there was no trace of him in the world anymore, the fairy clothes became ownerless, so Ci Nian naturally put them on without much effort.

These immortal clothes changed with his thoughts.

First the inner garment, then a yellow middle garment, and finally the golden red cassock!
Especially under the sun, it almost blinds everyone’s eyes!

Just two words, gorgeous!
Moreover, after Cinian put it on, her posture became straighter and her appearance seemed to be a bit younger.

The old man also has a love for beauty. He happily turned around a few times, admiring his new clothes, and said happily: "This fairy clothes is really great!"

The thickness is appropriate, neither light nor heavy, and it also feels like the body has gained a little more strength.

Everyone congratulated him one after another.

Ci Nian smiled even more.

Nan Li is not tired after all this time, but this is Keyang's fairy mansion, and she doesn't want to stay any longer.

"I go first."

Si Heng was surprised: "Why don't you take me with you?"

If the barrier here is broken, the spiritual energy will completely dissipate in about a month, and it will be of little value.

Nan Li blinked and taught him a lesson: "It seems that you have lived a good life before. Even if the spiritual tree withers, the spiritual energy remains in the barrier, and the spiritual grass and fairy grass still grow as usual. Now that the spiritual energy is gone, they will also They will wilt quickly, and you have to pick them all before they wilt.”

"Me?" Si Heng was silent for a moment.

Because since he was a child, even if he was reincarnated in the mortal world, he would only be a prince, and he had never done anything like collecting herbs.

Nan Li touched her belly and said, "Yes, it's you."

Si Heng met his wife's eyes and had no choice but to agree, "Okay, leave it to me."

Nan Li heard what he said and used the teleportation talisman to leave first with peace of mind.

However, the others did not follow. After all, there were several mountains in this valley, and the workload was too much for Si Heng to pick by himself, so they volunteered to help.

Moreover, Yun Yubai was also proficient in talismans. He drew more than a dozen puppet talismans to help.

It's just that the work of collecting herbs must be meticulous. These puppets contain some of his memories to accurately know how to collect herbs, so they consume a lot of spiritual power. With his current cultivation level, more than ten talismans are almost the limit. .

When Si Heng saw it, he couldn't help but said: "You still have to practice hard in the days to come. Ah Li's previous cultivation level was not as high as yours, but she can draw dozens of talismans."

Yun Yubai quickly learned the lesson: "I understand."

With his current life experience, he has to become stronger before he can be qualified and able to protect others.

You can't always rely on Si Heng for everything.

Yun Jianchu felt that his son was good at everything. When they reached another mountain, he said: "Xiaobai, don't listen to him, you are already very powerful! How many people in the world can compare with Nan Li now? On painting talismans , Xiao Heng may not be as good as Nan Li."

Yun Yubai smiled bitterly: "Mother, you don't have to be afraid that I will be hit. I should be diligent and can no longer be as idle as before."

Yun Jianchu was a little pleased, "You've really grown up..."

A team of two has its own hill to dig.

Chi Jiuzhou was naturally on the same team as Chu Yang.

Si Heng is on the same team as Ci Nian. However, Ci Nian had new clothes and kept arranging them and looking down at them along the way.

Even if he saw the herbs, he was afraid that the dirt would stain his new clothes.

Si Heng said helplessly: "Zen Master Ci Nian, this is an immortal garment. Even if it is stained with your own blood, it can be cleaned automatically."

"Yes... yes." Ci Nian touched his bald head, "Oh, it's all my fault that I haven't seen or worn good things before. I don't even know."

In this way, he felt free to make whatever he wanted.

However, he kept saying to himself on the way that God had been kind to him, and he was grateful in his heart.

Si Heng had a keen ear and couldn't stand listening to him talking. Then he remembered something and took out an object from the Qiankun bag.

He felt a little guilty and said: "When we fought with Chang Jue before, the Tiangang Pearl was damaged by her. Zen Master Ci Nian, I really can't help you."

Ci Nian stiffened and slowly turned her head to look.

The Tiangang Bead on Si Heng's hand was severely damaged, with a large crack lingering on the bead and other signs of fragmentation. The bead also lost its former light, which showed that the Tiangang Bead could no longer be used.

His heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, and then he fell to his knees.

"Oh my god! Are you trying to make up for me?!"

"This is the ancestral magic weapon of the Holy Buddha Sect. Now that it is damaged like this, how can I have the face to see my ancestors?"

"I am guilty! I am guilty!!"

The Buddha's Light Universal Illumination of the Holy Buddha Sect can no longer be practiced, and now there is no Tiangang Pearl. This is a completely devastating blow to the Holy Buddha Sect!
Si Heng was startled and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Zen Master Ci Nian, I will definitely find a way to repair the Tiangang Pearl."

Ci Nian was also sad for a while.

He sighed sadly for a few times, then wiped the corners of his eyes and calmed down and said: "It is an honor for the Immortal Lord to defeat Chang Jue. It is an honor for Tiangang Pearl and the Holy Buddha Sect. It is best if you can repair it well. If you cannot repair it... ...It’s okay, Immortal Lord, you don’t have to feel guilty.”

Si Heng admired Ci Nian's broad-mindedness and said, "Don't worry, Zen Master, I will do my best."

Ci Nian shook his head gently: "Although you have reached the realm of Immortal Lord now, the Immortal Realm has not reappeared, and Ke Yang has also perished. You may be the only Immortal in the world. You have to think of a way now, and you have to go there again. How can I be so busy with studying? Let’s put the Tiangang Pearl aside first, and put Nanli Donor and the children first, which is the most important thing at the moment.”

These words were like a warm current in winter, surrounding Si Heng's whole body.

He smiled, as if he could turn all the brilliant colors in the world into black and white, and all the light would focus on him.

"Thank you Zen Master, I will arrange it."

Ci Nian looked at Zhihuang Shen and couldn't help but murmured: "If the Immortal Lord is so beautiful, then Princess Xingmian must also be a first-class beauty."

Si Heng said: "Shang Jue and the others all say that I look like my mother, but I don't know how similar I am. I haven't seen her since I was a child."

"Didn't you even keep the scroll?" Ci Nian was surprised.

"No." Si Heng replied quite calmly, "And since I became sensible, my father has never talked about my mother to me."

His daily life is nothing but cultivation.

So his temperament has always been cold and cold until he met Ali.

Ci Nian said: "Maybe the old lord knows the details of Princess Xingmian, so he is deliberately on guard. Immortal Lord, don't take it too seriously."

Si Heng nodded.

But on the hill next door, an uninvited guest came.

He asked Ci Nian to stay here and continue picking, and then went to the next mountain to see what was going on.

In the dense forest is a group of monks who are using their lifelong learning to catch chickens.

(End of this chapter)