Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

Yesterday, the emperor even had a dream, secretly hoping that Grandma Ping could help Xia Tian accomplish what she expected.

Although Grandma Ping didn't know what her wish was, the emperor had already spoken, and she had no reason not to help.

Mona has never experienced the battle in Qunyu Pavilion, so she enthusiastically helped and introduced: "This is Ying, a very powerful traveler! The flying little guy is Paimeng..."

"This is... summer." In Mona's eyes, Grandma Ping was her relative and elder, so she felt a little shy when introducing her boyfriend.

Grandma Ping saw through it at a glance, and smiled kindly: "It seems that Mona has also made good friends."

In the past, Mona was a loner, thinking that her world only needed starry sky, instruments, and books.

Grandma Ping looked at everyone, and asked with concern: "Is there a place for Liyue to live when I come back? Do you want to live with grandma? No rent is charged!"

It was only in Xia Tian that she remembered that when Mona said that she and her master had been renting in Liyue, and the landlord was a very nice person, did she mean Grandma Ping?

The world is really small. Could it be that Mona's master is also an acquaintance?

"No need, we're staying at Keqing's house now." Mona also missed the rented house she used to live in, but that house was relatively old and the sound insulation was not very good.

Living together with two people in Xia Tian may cause very embarrassing scenes.

Grandma Ping had a good impression of Yuheng Xing Keqing: "Is the Yuheng mansion...it's really a good place."

These are not mentioned for now.

In order not to let people around hear her, Mona lowered her voice: "It turns out that grandma is really a fairy."

When I first entered Liyue and needed to rent a house, in order to avoid encountering unscrupulous landlords, I would naturally use astrology to check.

At that time, I felt that Grandma Ping was very special. She was obviously an old man, but her fate was tougher than that of a young man.

He only thought about how many strange people and strange things happened in Liyue, and the streets were full of experts sent from Guhua, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Looking at it now, it turned out to be a fairy.

"Hehe." Grandma Ping smiled and touched Mona's hand: "Grandma is just grandma."

When it came to the topic of immortals, she looked at Xia Tian, ​​without beating around the bush, but said bluntly: "Do you want to learn the method of cave?"

Xia Tian nodded: "Well, I have already submitted the application for Liyue naturalization, so I should be able to learn it?"

"Application for naturalization...that's how it is." Grandma Ping doesn't remember that there is a requirement of Liyue's status to learn fairy arts, but if she is really a Liyue person, she can indeed do her best when teaching.

Pai Meng scratched his head, unable to understand: "The method of cave? What is that? Immortal art?"

Ying was much smarter than Paimon, and helped to explain: "A few days ago, when we took the washing bell, the world in the pot that we entered should be the art of caves, right?"

"That's right." When Grandma Ping talked about the secret arts of the fairy family, she naturally burst into pride: "'Fulu', 'Ding Ding', and 'External Scene' are called the three major secret arts of immortals..."External Scene" is a common saying "Cave the sky art", the "pot in the sky" you see is just one of its manifestations. "

Paimon covered his mouth: "Does Xia Tian also want Grandma Ping's pot?"

The word "also" is very quintessential, and it seems that she is also thinking about that pot.

"I'm different from someone like you who likes to eat off-the-shelf... I want to create my own cave." Xia Tian patted Paimon's head, and was dodged deftly.

"Immortal art is not easy to learn, it requires a lot of immortal power to drive it... Your body is not qualified to produce immortal power." Grandma Ping also met several mortals who practiced immortal art, and the final results were not very good.

It's not easy for a human body to bear the power of an immortal... But this young man, Xia Tian, ​​has far more secrets and possibilities than ordinary people.

Mona knew what Xia Tian was thinking, and she was also a loyal supporter. She immediately asked for help: "Grandma, just teach Xia Tian how to use fairy arts!"

Grandma Ping shook her head, expressing that things were not that easy: "Immortal art is not a power that can be bestowed like the eye of the gods... Ordinary people who want to have a physique suitable for fairy art inspiration can only get the blood essence of immortals by chance... "

This statement is weird, there is always an illusion of turning into a vampire to suck the blood of a fairy.

The term blood essence is rarely used in the human body, and generally refers to immortal beasts, monsters and the like.

Xia Tian suddenly thought of the few things that Zhongli said yesterday... If you get in close contact with Gan Yu, you will have a chance to become a fairy.

But it is obviously impossible in the short term. Xia Tian can't imagine how, where, and what kind of mood he will get the Qilin blood essence from Gan Yu, so as to obtain the qualification of immortal.

Xia Tian tried to ask: "If there is no immortal blood, what should I do? Is it okay to use Mora as a substitute for immortal power?"

Still shaking her head, Grandma Ping quite disagreed with this idea: "Mola has very little celestial power, and it is difficult to maintain it for a long time. It is okay to open the door occasionally in an emergency, but if you want to support the Dongtian Immortal Mansion you are looking forward to, then absolutely. Impossible...unless..."

There was a turning point in the conversation, Xia Dazu was 12 full of energy, waiting for the turning point of grandma's speech.

"That day you were in Qunyu Pavilion, and I felt the breath of the wind from the power you used. I wonder how you, without the eyes of God, got these powers?" Grandma Ping had some guesses in her heart, but she couldn't be sure.

"Fengshen Tong." Xia Tian answered honestly.

"Sure enough..." Grandma Ping nodded in satisfaction: "Since you can get power from Fengshentong, then Yanshentong can also do it!"

"Yan Shentong?" Xia Tian was slightly surprised.

After coming to Liyue, I went to many places, but there was no trace of the god pupil... At first I thought the Yan god pupil had disappeared.

But in Yaoguang Beach, those modified relic guards... like Mond, have different powers from the original ones.

Could it be that all the Yanshen pupils were found in advance by the fools?

Grandma Ping explained: "Fengshen Pupils and Yanshen Pupils are both the gathering of elements, but in addition, Yanshen Pupils also contain majestic immortal power... If you can get enough Yanshen Pupils, even those who cannot use immortal power You can also support a cave."

There is such a good thing!What are you waiting for!

Xia Tian stepped over the pole, spread the wings of the wind and prepared to descend.

Turning around, he said, "I see, I'll go find it now!"

Chapter 320 Eighth Grandma Ping's Home

Liyue is a busy city, a moving machine, no amount of sorrow will stop its pace.

There is still a lot of work to be done, and the crowds in the ceremony square are beginning to disperse.

Xia Tian is going to find a corner that will not be noticed, and fly directly from Yujing Terrace.

The goal is certain.

Seeing his expression of finding the prey, Paimon couldn't understand: "Hey, do you know where to look for it? Don't we need everyone to come together?"

According to the normal task flow, it should be to get key information from Grandma Ping, and then everyone will go on an adventure together.

Why do you want to be alone in the limelight!

Xia Tian looked down into the distance, on the streets of Feiyunpo, there was a key person who knew "Yan Shentong".

If you run away, it will be difficult to find it again.

"Don't worry! You go shopping and have fun!" Xia Tian left a sentence, taking advantage of Qianyan Army's sight shift, unfolded the wings of wind, and flew directly down.

Mona hurriedly followed to watch, and only felt relieved when Xia Tian landed smoothly.

Grandma Ping saw this scene in her eyes and said, "He is really impatient... You have suffered a lot when you are with him, right?"

A tone of distress for his granddaughter.

"No, he is very nice to me." Mona's face was full of happiness.

Licking her lips, she regained her greedy nature: "Grandma, I want to eat your sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Osmanthus cake? I want to eat it too!" Another glutton followed suit.

Paimon was always very positive about food, especially the ones he hadn't eaten, and he salivated even more.

"Paimon!" Ying Cong also looked helpless towards this little follower, the loneliness in her eyes was clearly visible.

Perhaps it was because of seeing how close Mona and Grandma Ping were, and thinking of their separated elder brothers, who didn't know when they would meet again.

A cold hand held her, but there was a deep warmth: "Ying, come too, grandma's sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious."

Ying got up early today and was a little hungry, so she had no reason to refuse: "Then thank you grandma first."

"Well, well, I'll make it for you to eat." Grandma Ping smiled kindly.

……

There is a narrow mountain road on the side of Yujing Terrace, which can lead to the outskirts of Liyue.

Grandma Ping's home is there.

A two-story wooden house that looks very old. It occupies a small area, with an attic and a small garden.

The green vines along the wall climbed up to the roof, adorning the beauty of nature.

The flowers in the yard are facing the sky, bathed in the sun, they are extremely brilliant.

They are all very common flowers, and there are even many wild flowers that are not planted deliberately, but grow naturally.

It can be seen that Grandma Ping's love for flowers and plants is treated equally, regardless of high or low.

In the colorful flowerbed, there are a few small white flowers that are particularly conspicuous.

"Are these Qingxin?" Ying had seen similar petals before when she was in the Clouds End.

Reluctant to accept the warmth and humidity of the plains, preferring to gaze into the distance from the cold peaks, this is "pure heart".

The translucent white flowers that only grow on the Lonely High Stone Peak can be seen here.

"I don't know anything about flowers." Mona stuck out her tongue, as if recalling some unspeakable past.

……

I still remember the day when Mona finished her research and came back from the field.

I didn't find any edible mushrooms on the road, and I was so hungry that I couldn't take it anymore. I instinctively grabbed a handful of weeds and stuffed them into my mouth.

Very bitter and not tasty at all.

When I woke up, I realized that half of my grandma's garden had been eaten by me!

Grandma Ping was so angry that she even threatened to break Mona's legs.

When I summoned up the courage to come back, I was holding a few Qingxin flowers with intact roots.

Dirty face, tattered clothes, muddy fingers, mixed with red blood.

Mona was only 16 at the time.

With tears in her eyes, she lowered her head: "Grandma, don't be angry... I will find exactly the same plants and replant those flowers and plants that I have eaten."

Qingxin grows on the top of the mountain, and the rhizome must continue to grow downward to obtain nutrients.

It is conceivable that when Mona was digging, in order to protect the roots of the flowers from harm, how much soil was thrown by her hands and how many scars were added.

The ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain entered Grandma Ping's heart.

She hugged Mona, holding her hand, rubbing the dirt distressedly.

long silence.

Then a warm golden light flowed through the fingertips of the two and poured into Mona's body, and those wounds miraculously healed.

In the end, Grandma Ping of course forgave Mona.

Those picked flowers were not planted in the garden, but were sent back to Jueyun Jian by Grandma Ping.

That day, Mona found out.

Most of the flowers in the garden are poor things that have been destroyed by external forces and will wither before they bloom.

Grandma Ping took them home and took good care of them... just like she took care of Mona.

The reason why Mona moved into Grandma Ping's house was that she fainted from hunger on the side of the road and was kindly picked up by Grandma Ping.

At that time, Mona couldn't believe that there would be such a good person in the world.

A week later, the old woman came.

Unexpectedly, he and Grandma Ping were acquaintances, and then they lived together.

One stay is three years.

Mona was thin and small back then, but now she is slim and has a nice boyfriend.

Grandma Ping was very pleased.

……

After wandering around the garden for a while, Mona took Ying and Paimon to the attic.

This is the room she used to live in, and grandma said it was still reserved for her.

Pushing open the door, it was expected to be messy and disorderly, but there was no dust, which shows that we did not forget to clean it.

"Is this Mona's... room?" Ying was not sure.