Adorable Fox Wife

After Zhao Yingyan finished, he took away the bucket of Yunhe. Two buckets were carried on the shoulder with a shoulder pole.

"Let's work together Yunhe stood up to grab the bucket.

As soon as Zhao Yingyan swung his shoulder and turned the direction of the pole, he picked the bucket to the other side, and Yunhe's hand fell into the air.

"Brother, my head is empty, and I only have strength! Don't argue with me about this kind of thing! Anyway, it's not hard for me at all. " Zhao Yingyan said, walking in front of him like a fly.

A Zhuang has a bad heart and finds the two largest buckets for them to choose.

Each bucket can hold 100 Jin of water.

Not to mention the diseased seedlings like Yunhe, even if he is a Zhuang, he will still find it hard to challenge the bucket.

However, the two buckets, together with 200 kg of water, are like nothing to Zhao Yingyan.

He quickly carried two buckets of water from the well to the field, like a gust of wind, where is it like carrying things running? It was clear that he was carrying two bags of cotton.

If I hadn't seen with my own eyes that the bucket was full of heavy water, I really thought it was a gallop with two empty buckets?

A Zhuang was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhao Yingyan was so strong!

Just, it's just a water pick! 97 barrels to go!

Besides carrying water, we have to water the flowers!

Have the strength to hold on till the end!

If he hasn't finished his work after sunset, he has reason to report to fauber and "transfer" these two incompetent people.

Thinking of this, ah Zhuang hid under the grass shed, enjoying the cool while watching the good plays.

Zhao Yingyan seems to have endless strength, carrying two large buckets, constantly running back and forth in the water and the field, the speed has not been reduced, and there is no slightest weariness on his face.

Seeing Zhao Yingyan so hard, Yunhe was moved.

I didn't expect that Zhao Yingyan lost his memory and still protected himself so much.

He didn't want to be idle. He regained his strength a little and got up to work.

Since Zhao Yingyan is responsible for carrying water, he uses the water that Zhao Yingyan picked back to water the flowers. The two brothers work together.

"Hurry up! If the spirit flower withers and dies, the little Lord will not spare you! Then you will be punished Ah Zhuang does nothing, just sits there and gives orders blindly.

This attitude of Zhuang made Zhao Yingyan very dissatisfied.

Although he lost his memory, he still understood what was wronged.

Putting down the two buckets of water just picked up, Zhao Yingyan whispered to the Yunhe River: "brother, I don't like this place. The people here are very unfriendly to us. Brother, do we really want to stay here all the time?"

Yunhe whispered: "Xiaoyan, when I get your memory back, we will leave here. But before that, we have to be patient. You are obedient. Don't be wise with them. You should get along well with them. Otherwise, we will be in danger if we get into trouble. "

"Well..." Although Zhao Yingyan is extremely reluctant, he still has to listen to Yunhe's words.

To be honest, if Yunhe hadn't been telling him not to do something to others, he would have wanted to beat up the inferior ah Zhuang!

Yunhe straightens up his mood and continues to water the flowers.

He was very clear about what the value of these spiritual flowers meant to the Qiao family.

If you want to get rid of the doubts in Qiao Jin's heart and get more resources, you have to help Qiao Jin save these flowers first.

Yunhe is very clear about the origin of these spiritual flowers.

These spiritual flowers did not exist.

It is because when I spit out the inner elixir, the seeds of ancient spiritual things sleeping deep in the soil absorbed the aura of purple lotus and red YAN Dan, so they took root and sprouted and bloomed into a sea of flowers.

At the moment, these spiritual flowers are dying, not because of acclimatization, but because there is not enough aura to maintain growth.

It's a big amount of information for Yunhe.

In other words, these spirit flowers are God level spirit flowers.

Therefore, this world, a long time ago, should be a god level world, where there are deity level spirits everywhere.

But later, I didn't know why. The aura of heaven and earth became thinner and thinner, and finally fell below the God level.

Many deity level spiritual objects have withered, and some spirit seeds have fallen into a deep sleep. As time goes by, the vicissitudes of life are deeply buried under the ground.

The power of Neidan is divine, and qiaojiazhuang is a place with beautiful scenery, but the level of heaven and earth spirit here is only mortal level, which naturally can not satisfy the growth of these spiritual flowers.

In fact, the way to make these spirit flowers come back to life is very simple, as long as the purple lotus is called out, and let the light of purple lotus shine on these spirit flowers.

But now Yunhe is exhausted, unable to use spiritual power and summon purple lotus.

But to save these spiritual flowers, Yunhe still has a way.That's his own blood!

Purple lotus has been fused with his soul, even if he fell down and reborn, purple lotus will be with him for generations to come.

The power of purple lotus also penetrated into his blood.

With his rebirth for several generations, the demon clan power in his blood became more and more powerful.

Although these forces can not be exerted by his current cultivation, they do not mean that they do not exist.

"Yunhe, what are you doing? If the spirit flower dies, you two will be finished! " A Zhuang chirped and urged.

Ha ha, this guy, is really sparing no effort to drive himself!

Yunhe smiles.

Although he has become weaker than ordinary people, it does not mean that he is a soft persimmon who is bullied by others.

Although he lost his spiritual power, he did not lose the ability to be a fox demon.

With beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery, it turned out to be a good place for seclusion and pastoral life. But ah Zhuang, like a duck with thick mulberry seeds, is really too bad for the scenery.

No matter how good-natured Yunhe is, he can't bear it.

So, when a Zhuang stares at the cloud river again, the cloud river suddenly looks back and stares at him.

This moment, Cloud River eyes lit up a group of faint fireworks.

Zhuang's mind was immediately awed by Yunhe's eyes, and his expression became sluggish.

Yun he said calmly, "ah Zhuang, you are tired. Sleep in the hut! Don't wake up until the sun goes down

"Well..." Ah Zhuang answered honestly, and then he fell asleep.

Soon, a Zhuang's voice came from the hut.

See cloud river call a Zhuang sleep, a Zhuang immediately sleep, Zhao Yingyan Lengran smile way: "brother, when will this guy listen to your words like this?"

"Isn't that good? We don't have to be scolded. " Yunhe said with a smile.

Even if he is a mortal, he is also a fox demon. Fox demon's charm, smell and sense of all things are innate instincts, so it can be used even under the mortal state, but its power is not as powerful as the divine realm!

But it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people like ah Zhuang.

"Brother, this guy doesn't wake up until the sun goes down?" Zhao Yingyan asked curiously.

"Then you will know." Yunhe laughed and sold a pass.

Without ah Zhuang making a big noise, they were much happier when they started their work.

Now that there are no outsiders in the Linghua field, Zhuang is hypnotized again and won't disturb himself for a short time. Yunhe thinks it's time to rescue these poor Linghua.

But seeing his thin and graceful figure walking in the sea of flowers, the fingernail of his left hand instantly turned into a finger blade, and then gently scratched on the right wrist!

Suddenly, a bright red appeared on the wrist as white as snow porcelain.

A wave of the cloud river wrist, a blood rainbow scattered in the field of spiritual flowers.

Miraculous things happened. After absorbing the blood of fox, the spirit flower glowed with vitality. The withered leaves and stems became green, and the crumpled flower bones bloomed brightly against the sun and wind again.

The whole dying Linghua field, like the spring return to the earth, once again becomes colorful and vibrant.

A breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers is elegant.

The aura released from Linghua field not only purifies the soil and water in this area.

Soon, the air here became extremely fresh and pure.

Yunhe is bathed in aura and feels that every moment, his vitality is recovering.

These flowers are indeed worthy of the spirit left over from ancient times. Fox blood acts as a catalyst to stimulate their potential. Once the growth is stable, they can automatically absorb the low-level aura in the air, and then release it into high-level Reiki.

Yunhe estimated that at this speed, if he could stay in the holy flower field for a month, he would be able to fully recover his vitality and use his spiritual power again.

As long as his opponent's power is restored, he will be able to play the role of man in the world.

Seeing that Yunhe cut his wrist and let his blood pour in the flower field, Zhao Yingyan was shocked!

He was so scared that he threw away the bucket and the shoulder pole. He ran over in a panic, took Yunhe's wrist and said in fear, "brother, how did you hurt yourself?"

He looked at the wrist of Yunhe.

Strange, the wrist is clean, not only there is no blood, not even the wound.

Isn't it this wrist?

Zhao Yingyan was in a hurry, and he took another wrist of Yunhe and looked at it carefully. However, he did not see any blood or wound.

It turns out that Yunhe is born with a self-healing constitution. This small wound has healed in a moment, and there is no trace of it. Where can Zhao Yingyan find it?

"Xiaoyan, I'm ok. You don't have to worry. If you don't have to water them with blood, the flowers won't live. They have been dormant in ancient times, but they have not been able to take root and sprout. It would be a pity if they died like this. " Cloud river suddenly smile way."You need blood to live? Can't these flowers drink blood? Elder brother, your life is critical, and you are weak. For these flowers, how is it worth putting your own blood? " Zhao Yingyan said anxiously.

However, Yunhe said with a smile:

"it's worth it. If the little Lord had not saved us, we might have died on the grassland. He just asked us to take care of these flowers and plants. If we could not do such a simple thing well, we would be grateful to others. What's more, if the flowers are saved, the aura they release can also cure my weakness. We have a mutually beneficial relationship with these flowers. "

"Well, brother, even if you have to use blood, tell me, use my blood! I'm stronger than you. If I shed some blood, I won't have any discomfort, but you... " Zhao Yingyan is worried about Yunhe.

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