Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 229
Mozu women attach great importance to the value of marriage, no matter how Yang Fan enlightens, Bai Mushan remains indifferent, and even speaks more strongly.

"Husband, Mu Shan knows that I am a mortal who can't practice and is not worthy of my husband, but I am willing to use my short time to serve her husband well, and I hope my husband will allow me. If my husband really doesn't like Mu Shan from the bottom of my heart , Na Mu Shan would rather kill herself than pester her husband and cause you a little trouble."

"That's not what I meant, and I didn't mean to look down on you, it's just... oh, that's all!" The more he explained, the worse it became, Yang Fan took a deep breath helplessly, and simply didn't explain, what the hell.

"Okay, let's let this matter go, now let's talk about your affairs!" He said again.

Seeing that Yang Fan was no longer talking about marriage, Bai Mushan heaved a sigh of relief, secretly determined in her heart to make Yang Fan fall in love with her, and silently waited for the next step.

"Mu Shan, as a princess of the Demon Royal Family, why can't you practice?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

Hearing this, Bai Mushan's expression was a little sad. After all, the demon race pursued lofty power, and she was no exception, but those things had become a thing of the past.

Right now, she just wants to take advantage of her youth to accompany Yang Fan well, until she is old, and quietly find a place to live for the rest of her life.

As for cultivation, she had given up on it ten years ago.

There is an old saying that goes well, if God takes something from you, it will give you another thing in equal value, and being able to marry Yang Fan is her most precious thing.

Of course, although she felt a little resentful towards Hong Yuan and her younger sister Mo Wu, she was still very grateful to them.

After all, without them, it is impossible for her and Yang Fan to become husband and wife.

"Husband, Mu Shan suffered from a strange congenital disease since she was a child. Every time she practiced, her body would reject the magic power. If she practiced forcefully, her meridians would break at the slightest, and her life would be endangered at the worst."

"Repelling magic power? Is there such an operation?" Yang Fan stared at Bai Mushan curiously, and then asked, "Repelling magic power, what about spiritual power? Have you tried it?"

Bai Mushan shook his head, "As a demon, how could I practice spiritual cultivation, besides, my father won't allow me to do so!"

"Pedantry, ignorance, and ignorance, as long as you can practice, it's a good thing, and you don't care about breaking the rules." Yang Fan cursed angrily, then waved his hand and took out a blank jade slip, and printed the Naling Jue in three or five times , and then handed it to Bai Mushan.

"Come on, this is a basic cultivation method, you can try it."

"Husband, this...isn't very good, I'm a demon after all..." Bai Mushan hesitated shaking his head.

"Is there anything good? If you think I'm still your husband, then listen to me and try it. If it doesn't work, try it now." Yang Fan's attitude was very firm, and he put on an unquestionable look.

After hearing these words, Bai Mushan hesitated for a moment, and after savoring what Yang Fan just said carefully, she looked happy, and without thinking about it, she nodded and agreed.

"Yes, that's right, what demons can't cultivate spirits, they're all fucking shit, go, go back to the farmhouse, and my husband will check for you personally!" Yang Fan showed a slight smile, and didn't pay attention to the words he said , directly pulled Bai Mushan and left the farmhouse.

"For my husband!? My husband accepted me!" Bai Mushan's head was buzzing like a swarm of bees bumping around, and she was secretly delighted with excitement, extremely happy.

Just saying the word "for husband" immediately ignited the fighting spirit of cultivation that had been extinguished by her for almost 20 years, and it was still full of blood, even more vigorous than before.

This immortal, I, Bai Mushan have cultivated, and no one can stop it.

farmhouse.

Yang Fan recounted some precautions of Naling Jue in detail.

Bai Mushan is very smart and has a strong memory, so he started to sense spiritual power according to Yang Fan's method.

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed.

Bai Mushan still didn't feel any spiritual power.

But Yang Fan found a strange problem.

When she sensed the spiritual power, an invisible and mysterious film appeared on her body, blocking the contact of the spiritual power.

What's more, it's amazing that a vortex of spiritual consciousness will appear between her brows, and all the spiritual power will be absorbed into it, like a bottomless black hole that can never be filled.

Behind this vortex of spiritual consciousness is connecting her soul sea.

"Hiss, what's going on, the sea of ​​souls can absorb spiritual power?" Yang Fan was very confused, this kind of thing was unheard of.

"Mu Shan, stop for a moment!" Terminal Bai Mushan, and then released her spiritual consciousness to slowly enter Ru's soul sea.

"Huh?" Yang Fan was stunned. When she came last time, her soul sea was still dead, but now there is a little life, although it is still very weak, but it really exists.

"Could it be because of the absorption of spiritual energy?"

While contemplating, he withdrew from the soul sea, and then continued to let Bai Mushan start to practice.

This time, under his careful study, the vitality in her soul sea was conceived by spiritual power.

"Mu Shan, you don't need to practice the Naling Jue this time, you just need to concentrate on your own cultivation, and you must concentrate."

"En," Bai Mushan didn't hesitate, and quickly closed his eyes to do so.

Soon, as she settled down and focused on one point, she saw the small whirlpool of spiritual consciousness reappeared between her brows.

No, it is correct to call it the Soul Sea Whirlpool.

Only now did Yang Fan finally understand that the reason why Bai Mushan couldn't practice at all had something to do with her soul sea, and it could be said that the soul sea had mutated.

This kind of people, like the soul race, should be majoring in the soul!
At the same time, he is also wondering, if he continues to absorb like this, what will happen in the future?

A small world?

In short, no matter what, the source of the problem has been found, so the next thing to do should be to guide her how to cultivate the soul and how to control it.

"This requires a soul-like exercise!" Yang Fan pondered, and told Bai Mushan all the information he knew.

"Mushan, from now on, just practice like this first, and try to see if you can find out a way to control the power of the soul. As for the Naling Jue, you don't need to practice anymore, it is not suitable for you."

"En." Bai Mushan nodded excitedly, she was very happy at the moment, after all, she found a way to cultivate, so as long as she cultivated well, she could be with Yang Fan forever in the future.

Just thinking about it makes me very happy!

"Well, then you practice first, remember not to be too hasty."

After closing the words, he took out the ice soul brew and drank a few sips, walked out of the farmhouse, walked around the Lingtian, and entered Xiannong Pavilion.

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Promise City.

Xiannong Pavilion was taken care of by Lao Sun in an orderly manner, especially after several new types of Lingmi were added, as long as the door opened every day, it would be a day full of business.

Some people even occupy a seat overnight in order to queue up to buy a few catties of Lingmi they want, but even so, sometimes they can only stay at the back, after all, there are too many people in line.

This kind of business makes all the surrounding shops envious, even the once very popular Ziwei Trading Company, but everyone competes fairly and neither steals nor robs, so it is really hard to sell.

But if it continues like this, they may all have to drink the northwest wind.

So soon some shops joined forces with other shops to plan, and the number increased, and finally even the Ziwei Trading Company joined in.

In the end, under their unanimous planning, they decided to develop a brand new high-grade Lingmi, and hired Qing Nongzi, a master of Shennong Starfield, to be in charge of this new Lingmi research and development project at a high price.

"It's done this time. Master Qing Nongzi is one of the ten elders of the Shennong Sect. He ranks first and has a high status. He is also the creator of many kinds of Lingmi. In a word, everyone is waiting for the money to be received. Cramp!"

Jin Sanxiong patted his stomach and said confidently.

"President Jin, collecting money is something to be done later. I feel that the most urgent thing is to calculate the cost of this time. After all, brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Besides, it is not cheap to hire Master Qingnongzi. It is better to calculate clearly in advance!"

　Tell the child homework, after all, tomorrow is one of the exams...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)