Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

He raised his brows slightly and twitched his lips helplessly.

Okay, to live in other people's territory, you have to borrow the aura from their spiritual valley.

This little action, endure it if you endure it.

What's more, just looking at the meridian level of the little girl, she is just a junior who has just entered the realm of cultivation, and it seems that her strength is not very strong.

What to care about with a junior.

The ancestor thought so, nodded of course, pinched a cleansing spell, and cleaned himself out of embarrassment.

This is what turned around and left this room.

Old ancestor, he did not take the ordinary road, and floated directly from the balcony on the second floor.

Also wearing a white coat.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and there were no living people in Linggu except Chu Ci, only those Lingzhi left.

Otherwise this is really scary.

He landed lightly, took two steps forward, and glanced back at the house he had just floated out of.

The three-story wooden building looks quite stylish. The second floor he just came out was probably where the little girl lived. Inside, it looked very elegant and there were all kinds of small jewelry.

Well, he seemed to have seen an emerald green pendant with a jade pendant decorated with Chinese cabbage.

It seems that this little girl had a hairpin before he passed out.

I don't know what the little girl thinks. She is wearing a green dress and a Chinese cabbage pendant.

His spiritual power was blocked at the time, and his consciousness was a little dizzy. He didn't react at first, and treated her as a green vegetable...It seems that there is no problem, right?

But the little girl likes vegetables so much?

I'm all green, and I have to wear such a hairpin.

Feeling the spiritual power in her body, feeling that she should be Bai Xingjian who is going to be here for a while, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

I think it's more important to remember the owner's preferences here.

The little girl was standing a little farther away, and the long-necked pot she used to poke him was moving little by little in mid-air, pouring down the mountain spring water with the spiritual power of Chu porcelain.

A gust of wind blew over, and some spring water sprinkled over.

Falling on Bai Xingjian's face, his eyes narrowed.

This feeling is actually quite comfortable.

Or in other words, Chu Ci's spiritual power made him feel quite comfortable.

Kind of wanting to be like those Lingzhi.

Bai Xingjian's eyes narrowed.

Two steps forward slightly.

Hmm...what if you want her to water him?

The ancestor lowered his eyes.

His appearance is quite immortal, he belongs to the kind of feeling that is not contaminated above the mortal world, and his temperament is quite vague, and he doesn't usually have any expressions.

The eyes are a bit long and narrow, the dark color is more like sucking people in, and the lips are a little white, and they don't look good.

In addition, his skin is also white, and his white clothes are even more pale.

But it was such a serious matter with his eyes downcast thinking.

Chu Ci over there is pouring water.

Lingzhi is also divided into grades and appearances. Higher spiritual plants basically sprout some autonomous consciousness, so they are generally cultivated for a long time. When harvesting, they only harvest some fruits and flowers.

There are also some low-level Lingzhi who can't feel pain and don't have consciousness. These can be picked whole plants, used for refining medicine or...fried vegetables.