Jiujiu seemed to understand that he seemed a bit redundant at the moment. He was alone on the shore, holding the Ji Lingcao in his hand, and the fragrance was still coming out.
"Grass, you smell so good." Chiujiu said, the Ji Lingcao in his hand was swaying, as if in response to Chiujiu's words.
Jiujiu has not yet practiced, so he can only see with his eyes.
If Chiujiu's eyes were ordinary eyes, it would naturally be difficult to see the inside of Ji Lingcao, but Chiujiu's eyes were never simple.
"Big brother is so happy." Jiujiu could still vaguely hear the voice coming from the shore.
Maybe it’s because Chiujiu’s thoughts are pure, or maybe because Chiujiu is a pure blessing, there is an extra light blue light in Chiujiu’s eyes.
It actually slowly began to close the Ji Lingcao in Jiujiu's hand and began to pull it.
In Jiu Jiu's eyes, a hint of the medicinal power of the extremely spiritual grass gradually appeared.
Jiujiu's eyes seemed to be separated from this noisy world, and in his eyes, only the Ji Lingcao in his hand remained.
Rays of light continued to merge into Jiujiu's eyes, and at the same time, the fragrance of Ji Lingcao became stronger and stronger.
"Grass, grass..." Jiujiu seemed to see a trace of life inside the Ji Lingcao, and kept calling.
The power of the medicine is constantly flowing between Ji Lingcao and Jiu Jiu's eyes.
"Huh?" Yang Ning caught up with Huan Ling, but suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in the seal he left in Jiu Jiu's body.
"Chiu Jiu..." Yang Ning hurriedly pulled Huan Ling and headed towards Jiu Jiu.
Soon, I saw Chiu Jiu’s figure on the shore.
Something seemed to have happened between Jiujiu and Ji Lingcao. Yang Ning could only quickly put up defenses around Jiujiu, trying not to let the surrounding environment affect Jiujiu.
"Tweet?"
"Tweet?" Yang Ning tried and called out a few times, but "Tweet" seemed to have forgotten all about himself and was focused on the Extreme Spirit Grass.
I saw in Jiu Jiu's eyes, a line of spiritual power constructed from spiritual power. It is constantly condensing into a weak life.
This is what Yang Ning saw from Jiu Jiu's eyes.
"Tweet?"
Jiujiu still didn't respond, and was concentrating on the formation of the tiny life.
"Is it going to become a holy medicine?" Yang Ning looked at the Ji Ling Cao in Jiu Jiu's hand, but he couldn't see the inside of the Ji Ling Cao like Jiu Jiu could.
Yang Ning hurriedly input spiritual power into Jiu Jiu's body.
"What's wrong with Jiu Jiu?" After understanding Jiu Jiu's past, Huan Ling naturally liked this girl. Just like him, he was ruthless and ruthless, leaving him alone in the world.
"I don't know either. But looking at Jiujiu's eyes, it should be that this elixir is using Jiujiu's eyes to break through itself."
This is just Yang Ning's guess, but Yang Ning is certain that his guess will probably succeed.
"Poor child." Yang Ning sighed, the Ling Tian Jue in his body was running, and the continuous spiritual power was integrated into Jiujiu's body, and the warm currents tried to prevent Jiujiu's eyes from hurting again.
However, in Yang Ning's mind, she gradually had a rough plan for Jiu Jiu's cultivation.
While Yang Ning's spiritual power continued to flow into Jiu Jiu's body and continued to sort out Jiu Jiu's meridians, Yang Ning's spiritual power came to Jiu Jiu's eyes and continued to observe Ji Lingcao through Jiu Jiu's eyes.
Perhaps Ji Ling Cao sensed Yang Ning's spiritual power. At the same time as Yang Ning's spiritual power was flowing, Ji Ling Cao actually began to absorb Yang Ning's spiritual power in Jiu Jiu's body.
"Huh?" But Yang Ning soon understood that Ji Ling Cao needed to evolve, which required spiritual power. However, Jiu Jiu had not practiced it, and at this moment, his spiritual power was integrated into Jiu Jiu's body, and it seemed that Ji Ling Cao mistakenly thought it was Jiu Jiu's. The spiritual power actually began to be absorbed at this moment.
"You are not picky." Yang Ning said casually, and he was not stingy. Ji Ling Cao has already recognized Jiu Jiu as its master, and Yang Ning does not need to care about this little spiritual power.
A tiny flicker of life began to gather in Chiujiu's eyes.
The process seemed a bit long, and it actually absorbed all the spiritual power of Yang Ning's sea of consciousness.
This made Yang Ning think of Chen Yan and Xi Di Manzhu. It was really hard to imagine how Chen Yan could cultivate a spiritual medicine into the flower of life with the poor spiritual power of the Western Wilderness.
But these are not things that Yang Ning should understand. As Yang Ning's spiritual power merged into the sea of consciousness, Ji Lingcao finally stopped absorbing Yang Ning's spiritual power.
In Yang Ning's eyes when he saw Jiu Jiu, a group of vital spiritual energy seemed to be struggling hard and condensing into shape little by little.
Head, body, arms, legs...
The process was very slow, but in the end, it condensed into a tiny person that looked like Jiu Jiu.
"This..." Yang Ning was a little speechless, but he didn't care. Why did he feel like the spiritual creatures in the world had a bad taste.
The spirit of the Extreme Spirit Grass was successfully condensed, which also meant that the Extreme Spirit Grass in Jiu Jiu's hand had also completely evolved to the level of holy medicine.
"So comfortable..." Jiujiu said subconsciously, feeling that her eyes felt more comfortable than ever before, and she couldn't help but exclaim.
But Jiujiu didn't seem to wake up yet, and at this moment, Yang Ning still needed to do one thing for Jiujiu to let Ji Lingcao recognize his master.
Although Ji Ling Cao has established a connection with Jiu Jiu, apart from this connection, there is no restriction. At this moment, Yang Ning can only be the villain.
Following Yang Ning's finger, a wave of sword intent landed on Jiujiu's finger.
The stinging pain made Jiujiu wake up instantly.
"Big brother."
Jiujiu was a little surprised, but felt the tingling pain in his fingers and couldn't help but look down.
"Big brother, it's blood..."
"Chiujiu, don't move." Yang Ning controlled his spiritual power, condensed the blood droplets flowing from the tips of Jiujiu's fingers, and then fell on the Ji Lingcao.
Perhaps the connection between Jiu Jiu and Ji Ling Cao has been established. Ji Ling Cao did not reject Jiu Jiu's blood and quickly integrated into it.
"alright."
As soon as Yang Ning finished speaking, the Ji Ling Grass that was originally in Jiujiu's hand disappeared in an instant.
"Hey... big brother, he's gone..."
Jiujiu became nervous and stared at Yang Ning pitifully.
"Jiujiu, don't be afraid, it should be inside your body."
"Within the body?" Jiujiu immediately became nervous and said, "Then will grass grow inside my body in the future?"
"Brother, I...I don't want to die yet..." Tears immediately shone in Jiujiu's eyes.
"No, don't cry!"
Huan Ling hurriedly wiped Jiu Jiu's eyes and looked at Yang Ning.
"Chiu Jiu, don't be afraid, you won't die." Yang Ning understood Jiu Jiu's mood very well. Since Jiu Jiu came to this world, he has never seen the world well. He has always been tortured by his eyes. It was not until he met Yang Ning that he enjoyed it. A time free from pain and suffering.
"It is only temporarily attached to your eyes and will not grow in your body." Yang Ning explained patiently. At this moment, Jiujiu has not practiced. There are some truths that Jiujiu knows he cannot understand.
"However, Jiujiu, don't cry casually in the future, or your eyes will hurt again." Yang Ning comforted Jiujiu, but also warned Jiujiu. After all, Jiujiu's emotions will loosen the seal left in Jiujiu's body. , Yang Ning can't guarantee whether he can seal it again after Jiujiu breaks through his seal next time.
Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he would not die, and said: "But, big brother, am I not going to be able to smell that fragrance in the future?"
"Wait a minute..." Yang Ning wanted to say that as long as he stepped into the practice, he could smell the fragrance, but he didn't want Yang Ning to see a shocking scene.
Ji Ling Cao took the initiative and appeared directly in Jiu Jiu's hand.
"This..." Yang Ning had never seen a holy medicine that was as close to its master as Ji Ling Cao.
Innate extreme pupils.
The only explanation is this.
"Wow, it smells so good..."
Jiujiu held Ji Lingcao in his hand. Ji Lingcao was actively swaying, as if to please Jiujiu, which shocked Yang Ning even more.
Holy Medicine, when did your posture become so low?
Yang Ning couldn't imagine what it would be like if Jiu Jiu's eyes entered cultivation.
"Tweet, let it go back." Yang Ning said.
"What's going on..." Jiujiu asked in confusion.
"Just let it return to your body," Yang Ning said.
"But will it obey?"
"Just give it a try and it'll be fine."
"Okay." Jiujiu looked at Ji Lingcao and said, "Go back."
So, in the shocked eyes of the three people, the Ji Ling Cao gradually disappeared into Jiu Jiu's hand.
"Hey, it's so fun." Jiu Jiu looked at Yang Ning and Huan Ling and said.
Yang Ning was speechless. Is this fun? The innocence of innocence is finally reflected in Jiu Jiu.
For Jiujiu, this is a good thing.
The three of them headed towards the attic.
…
In the attic, perhaps because the fifth prince's identity was exposed, in short, many powerful people gathered around the fifth prince at this moment.
Baili Chanjuan was inconspicuous among these people, but the fifth prince always paid attention to Baili Chanjuan.
There is no extra thought, just because this Baili Chanjuan was brought here by Yang Ning, that is enough.
However, the fifth prince occasionally shook his head. Although the fifth prince did not tell the truth, it could be seen that Baili Chanjuan already had feelings for Yang Ning.
It's a pity that Yang Ning is already married, and this wife is still a saint from the Yanliu Sect.
"Huh?" Suddenly, the fifth prince looked back and saw Yang Ning, Huan Ling and Jiu Jiu standing at the door of the attic.
The fifth prince hurriedly waved to Yang Ning.
Yang Ning and Huan Ling pulled Jiujiu over.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry." Yang Ning apologized.
"No problem."
The Saint of Yanliu Sect returned to the attic, and the powerful men around her immediately retreated. It was not because of the strong aura of Huan Ling, but because the Saint behind her was so beautiful and looked like a fairy. Even though Falling into the mortal world, it is natural to be dazzling at this moment.
"Sister, look, these people are staring at you." Tong Yanwuji tweeted, "It must be because my sister is so beautiful."
Huan Ling behaved naturally and said: "Jiujiu will be more beautiful than sister in the future."
"Really?" Jiu Jiu was very happy and said, "I just need to be as beautiful as my sister." Jiu Jiu said, unable to hide the smile on her face.
Yang Ning and the other three sat down, and the attic was still lively.
"Come on, someone finally answered the third question."
"Tell me what the answer is."
"We don't know yet whether it's correct or not. We have to wait for the person from among the four great talents to confirm it."
"Then what's that person's answer?"
"Don't worry, don't worry."
The man said seriously: "Zongzi."
"Zongzi?"
"Not an obscene poem?"
"What obscene poem, come and read it..."
"Zongzi are made of rice, right?"
Everyone nodded.
"Is it a specialty of the south?"
"yes."
"But Zongzi is popular in our north."
"yes."
"Originally, rice can be used to make wine, but it was made into rice dumplings."
"Is there a matchmaker in there to keep you company?"
"Jujube."
"Is there a brocade covering your head outside?"
"Zongzi skin."
"Take off your clothes and let you roam?"
"You eat rice dumplings with the skin on?"
"So handsome, all white? He's really a fucking rice dumpling."
"This is indeed like the Four Great Talents." The strong men around him praised them one after another, and finally understood the literary talent of the Four Great Talents.
"It's a pity that the last couplet..."
Yang Ning couldn't help but look at the fourth banner.
