Chapter 1818: Farming to Make Money to Support the Ancestors! (Over)

"My alchemy skills cannot be taught because the special nature of my flame cannot be passed down. The books I found when Bai Xingjian and I went to a secret place to pick berries before, may be useful to them."

The elder was stunned for a moment and looked down at the book with a somewhat worn cover in his hand.

Then he was almost blinded by the spiritual energy contained in this book.

Damn it, this is no ordinary alchemy book. The spiritual energy attached to it is obviously a kind of inheritance.

It was probably a piece of consciousness left behind when a great alchemist died.

If something like this were taken out, it would definitely be something that everyone would fight for...

The elder wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt a little stressed, so he responded.

Then I heard Bai Xingjian say over there, "That's it."

Then Chu Ci raised his hand, and a simple long-necked pot appeared in his hand. It was full, and it flew to the sky with Chu Ci's movements, pouring water down.

Bai Xingjian was also poured together.

Although he had seen this kind of thing several times, the elder still couldn't get used to it. After taking the things, he left immediately, saying that he was going to reply to the elders of Danzong.

At this time, Bai Xingjian walked out of the spiritual field and glanced at the man coolly.

With his body wet, he lowered his head and dripped water drops from the spiritual spring onto Chu Ci.

He asked Chu Ci to give him a cleaning spell.

"Are you a child?"

Avoiding the water drops he made, Chu Ci reluctantly shrank back, smiled softly, and pinched his fingertips.

He squeezed it and threw a cleaning spell on him.

Seeing that all the dust on his clothes was clean and his hair was drying again, Chu Ci stopped.

However, Chu Ci stopped his hand, but Bai Xingjian didn't. He bent down very naturally and took Chu Ci into his arms.

He glanced at the man coming down the mountain and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Porcelain treasure."

"kindness?"

"That's my gift to you."

You give it to others so easily.

There is a hint of grievance and accusation in the dissatisfaction.

Chu Ci:......

"It's not like you don't know that these things are useless to me."

"I gave it to you."

He hugged her tightly, "I want compensation."

The black eyes were lowered, as if he had some bad intentions.

compensate?

Haha, you are such a nagging old man.

Then he was bitten on the face by Chu Ci.

"No compensation, just go to work."

Bai Xingjian paused for a moment, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his eyes. He leaned over, pressing his whole body on Chu Ci's body, and rubbed his head against Chu Ci's shoulder.

Not forgetting to sigh, he exclaimed, "I'm so pitiful."

Then Chu Ci kicked him again.

Seeing that Chu Ci was not wearing the condom, the ancestor stopped pretending and directly picked up Chu Ci and walked to the fields.

The spiritual pot was still watering, soaking the two of them. The surrounding spiritual plants stretched their leaves, and the water drops were like dazzling stars, dotting them and scattering on the two of them.

The dust stained Bai Xingjian's freshly cleaned clothes, causing black spots one after another.

Chu Ci pinched him twice, and finally let him go, letting him hold her, pressing her chin on his shoulder, and hummed twice.

It seems disdainful.

"We have to let others see what kind of mess the ancestor has made when he personally went to the ground. They must not have imagined it."

The ancestor who has always been untainted by dust, what is he like behind the scenes?

Chu Ci raised her hands to cover her little head to avoid the rain, while saying this.

Then he was pressed by Bai Xingjian and pressed his lips.

‘Bai Xingjian’s love value is +4, currently 100, and the mission is completed. "

He chuckled, "That's when I met you..."

He returned to the mortal world from the clouds.