Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

"what?"

Wooden Bean Sprout looked at Ye Congwen in disbelief, you really did it with such a beautiful woman, you wouldn't really classify a beauty like Yu Yueyue as a "disabled person"!

I don't know why, but I feel very happy in my heart, and I just want to praise that foot crazily! Brother Congwen is so handsome, he is not moved by beauty at all, he is worthy of being a good man of the Ye clan.

But she couldn't show the slightest satisfied expression on her face. Anyway, Yu Yueyue gave herself a one-piece dress, earrings and high heels today.

She gave Ye Congwen a sideways glance, and said slightly reproachfully:

"You really are, how can you be cruel to a girl——"

By the way, he threw the chicken soup to Ye Congwen, and said softly in his mouth:

"I'll go see Sister Yueyue for you, don't drown your body for anything wrong."

The crisp and sweet voice, the bright red and purple one-piece dress, and the swaying little steps are a perfect match.

"Sister Yueyue, sister Yueyue, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Taking Yu Yueyue's forehead with his hand, it was icy cold, and he yelled out in fright:

"The forehead is so cold, it can't be that the brain is flooded! Brother Congwen quickly brought over the chicken soup. The chicken soup warms the stomach and dispels the cold. Just take a sip to force the water out."

Ye Congwen glanced at Wood Bean Sprout with a bad face, and slandered:

I'm afraid your brain is flooded! Can this two-color ginseng chicken soup be given to Yu Yueyue? If it is so empty and the medicine is so effective, what if she bleeds out a few more catties of nosebleed and dies?

What's more, I have kept the two-color ginseng from even the old patriarch, how can I let these outsiders know. He shook his head without answering to show his refusal.

Wood Bean Sprout also realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed his words and said:

"Sister Yueyue, I'll massage your body to make you feel smooth, maybe you'll be fine."

As he spoke, he pinched Yu Yueyue's neck.

Yu Yueyue was pretending to faint to avoid embarrassment, but hearing Ye Mu's conversation, she was so angry that she almost couldn't hold it back.

Who is this kid, he hugged, hugged and kissed himself, ripped his clothes, touched his buttocks, refused to give him a bite of chicken soup, he was so unworthy?

"Don't make me feel better, and you don't want to be at ease either!"

Yu Yueyue pretended to be recovering from a serious illness, and moaned feebly, like a gossamer:

"Tangtangtang, oh no, Shui Shui Shui..."

The two servant girls cried out in surprise:

"Third Master, Miss is awake!"

Everyone quickly gathered around. Hush and ask for warmth, the concern is beyond words.

"Sister Yueyue, do you want water?" Wood Bean Sprout gently supported Yu Yueyue, her already pale face looked bloodless.

"No, no, no, I want to drink soup. After drinking the hot soup, my body will be warm." Pretending to be casual, she looked at Ye Congwen, her eyes burning with endless longing.

"Brother Congwen, Sister Yueyue wants some hot soup, bring it here and let her have a sip."

Ye Congwen wanted to finish the chicken soup in one gulp, so as to save the exposure of the two-color ginseng, but if he couldn't get rid of Uncle Yu's entanglement after drinking it, once the effect of the medicine broke out, he would still be exposed.

The harm between the two powers is the least important, so it's better to let Yu Yueyue take a sip. In her weak state, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to react. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the exposure of two-color ginseng.

Reluctantly walking over, seeing two maidservants coming to pick up the bowls, she lifted her hands over their heads and explained enthusiastically:

"Don't bother the two beautiful sisters with such a small matter, let me feed it."

Are you kidding me, wouldn't it be a big loss if I drank all of it for you? The harmless appearance on his face made the two maids' affection for him explode several times, and they all affirmed in their hearts:

He is good-looking and kind-hearted, and the young lady's eldest lady is always aggressive. What a nice guy this guy is, sweet-talking and troublesome. I really don't know what she is doing against him! Give them a chance to make peace and explain.

Naturally, Ye Congwen didn't know that the two maids already recognized him as a vulnerable group. They carried the bowl to the woman half lying on the chair, and said caringly:

"Come on, be obedient! Let's just take a sip. Drinking too much is bad for your health!"

Wood Bean Sprout wanted to take the bowl and feed Yu Yueyue soup, but was dismissed by Ye Congwen, who rushed to the back and gave Yu Yueyue a knock on the back.

"Are you so stingy? Did you put Heavenly and Mortal Treasures in this soup or did you stew it with five-color divine bird meat?

Although my Yu family is not rich, I can still afford to buy you a bowl of chicken soup. How about paying you ten times the price after drinking it? "

The more Yu Yueyue spoke, the angrier she became, as if she had a stomach full of grievances to confide in, the two maids looked at each other and smiled, and as expected, they hurriedly drove away the guards watching, shouting:

"Miss, what's so interesting about taking a sip of soup, hurry up and leave."

The two simply held hands to prevent outsiders from seeing.

"Hehe, miss, don't get excited, getting emotional is not good for your health, you are a rich man, you must not be willful.

What kind of friendship do we have, talking about money hurts feelings, first drink chicken soup, come on, open your mouth—"

The words made the two maids smile heartily, and if it wasn't for their responsibilities, they would have turned around to see how the young lady reacted at this time. Tsk tsk, listen, as long as you say something nice to coax, the trouble will stop immediately.

At this time, Yu Yueyue had been fed three spoonfuls of chicken soup by Ye Congwen, and her mouth was blocked by the soup, so she couldn't speak.

Ye Congwen carefully observed Yu Yueyue's reaction, and saw that she was dismissive at first, but after taking a sip, her face showed surprise, and after taking another sip, she became reluctant to let go. Open, more and more surprised.

Ye Congwen didn't wait for her to speak, and asked persuasively:

"Is there a fire burning in the lower abdomen?

Is the blood flow faster and faster?

Do you feel like your blood is about to burn? "

Originally, Yu Yueyue's answer was expected to be similar to Wooden Bean Sprout's. Ye Congwen was hesitating whether to say three hundred years or five hundred years for this two-color ginseng. The woman should be able to accept the price of thirty or fifty gold coins.

"My chicken soup is made from Shenshan snow chicken and millennium ginseng. It took seven to forty-nine hours to cook over a slow fire. You don't need to spend ten or twenty times to buy it. I will give you a friendship. The price, let’s count it as nine times your price, okay?”

"not good!"

"How many times is it bad?"

"It's not good, I don't want it, zero times!"

"Are you drinking dry and wiping your mouth?"

"It's not that you don't admit it, but that your thousand-year-old chicken soup doesn't have the effect you said.

What fire is burning, heart is beating, blood is roaring, I can't feel it at all, maybe you are making it up? "

Yu Yueyue couldn't hold back the joy in her heart, and finally let this guy eat up once, not to mention how happy she was, the big revenge was avenged, and there is no regret in this life!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ye Congwen took a sip and closed his eyes to feel it. There was indeed a strong energy fluctuation, and the movement was not small.

Is this woman trying to deceive me? It’s the first time you eat two-color ginseng, can you hold it back? Ye Congwen also recognized it!

She stared intently at the pale oval face, her face flushed slightly, her eyes shone like crystals, her pink lips were tender and tender, and her breath was blue...

After watching it for about ten minutes, it wasn't until the wooden bean sprouts coughed a few times in dissatisfaction that they came back to their senses, and there was no special reaction. Could it be that this woman is extremely empty, and three spoonfuls of chicken soup are not enough to fill the cold emptiness in her body?

Do you want to give her another spoonful, but if there is still no response, wouldn't you lose more? I was caught in a dilemma for a while, and I didn't know what to do with the chicken soup.

Seeing Ye Congwen frowning, Yu Yueyue felt suddenly enlightened. The gloomy clouds that had shrouded her head for the past month seemed to be split by something, and the bright sunshine fell on own so unexpectedly. She felt that Life was full of fun and vitality.

Ye Congwen glanced at Yu Yueyue with little interest, and suddenly she seemed to become bright and cheerful, like a stalk of a stalk, or a crabapple after the rain.

"If you tell me the truth, I will definitely answer your doubts."

Yu Yueyue blocked the soup bowl with her hand, preventing Ye Congwen from drinking, and said with a sweet smile.

"What's the meaning?"

Yu Yueyue signaled Ye Congwen to come over with her ear, revealing the secret. Ye Congwen stretched his head over suspiciously, only to hear Yu Yueyue say in a soft voice:

"Did you put two-color snow ginseng in your chicken soup?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Congwen suddenly realized, and finally knew the crux of the problem. It turned out that she had eaten double-color ginseng a long time ago, and her familiarity with double-color ginseng far exceeded her own.

The ginseng skin is as white as snow, so it is called snow ginseng, which can be said to be complete in form and spirit.

"Nod if I guess right."

Why did this sound so familiar, looked up at Wood Bean Sprout, and saw the little girl pouted, very shameful for Ye Congwen's behavior.

"This is not the first time you have taken precious medicine, so the effect of the medicine is not obvious?"

"Precious medicine? I don't have that kind of blessing. Not only do precious medicines grow in famous rivers and mountains, but they are often guarded by fierce and powerful Magical Beasts, which are beyond the reach of mere mortals like us.

Body forging warlocks often call this kind of powerful medicinal material elixir, and it is divided into two-color, three-color, and four-color elixir. "

"Is there no five-color elixir?"

Ye Congwen asked unwillingly, the first time he named the ingredients, it was just a joke in the end.

"Five-color elixirs are already classified as treasure medicines. It is rumored that five-color treasure medicines must be conceived in five-color soils. Unfortunately, even the secret method of finding five-color soils has been lost for many years. In the past few hundred years, no one has ever heard of five-color treasures. Soil, let alone the five-color precious medicine."

"You made me dizzy, is there any difference between the five-color precious medicine and the precious medicine?"

"Of course there is a difference. Ordinary treasure medicines absorb the Essence of the Sun and Moon. Once mature, they will emit bursts of energy ripples, while Magical Beasts, which are extremely sensitive to energy sensing, will naturally occupy the area where the treasure medicine is located and become treasure medicines. This is the real reason why all precious medicines must be guarded by Magical Beasts.

But the five-color treasure medicine is different. It is buried deep under the five-color treasure soil. The five-color treasure soil naturally has the function of isolating energy from spreading, so even the most sensitive Magical Beasts cannot detect the treasure medicine.

If anyone can find the five-color treasure medicine, there is no need to risk their lives to compete with the Magical Beasts, and the treasure medicine can be obtained without any effort. Isn't it very attractive to ordinary practitioners like you and me? "