Song Liuhua finally decided to stay at her home for one night, then pack up her things and move to Feng Ci's house the next day.
Xie family
Mrs. Xie Liu went to the Song family to break off the engagement today, but she was so angry that she just finished dinner, threw the bowls and chopsticks on the table with a bad face, and called Xie Huaisheng into the back room.
"That little bitch actually wants to take back the spiritual sword that Song Yuan gave you."
Xie Huaisheng frowned uncomfortably when he heard his mother's vulgar words, "Mom, Lihua is a good girl. Our Xie family has been sorry for her. You shouldn't scold her like this."
"I will personally return this sword to her tomorrow."
Although he was reluctant to give up, he still wanted to lose face.
"Bah! What a good girl. Didn't you see how frivolous she was today? It turned out that she was just pretending in front of you and me."
Xie Huaisheng felt bad. He didn't have any feelings for Song Liuhua, but he was destined not to marry a useless, sick and good-for-nothing as his wife.
What's more, the Song and Yuan Dynasties have been abolished, and there is no room for relaxation in this marriage.
After all, he and Song Lihua had been an unmarried couple for more than ten years, and he had feelings for her in his heart. Now that the two families were in such trouble, he felt heartbroken every time he thought about it.
Mrs. Xie Liu didn't know what her son was thinking, so why didn't she feel sorry for her son.
He rolled his eyes and gave his son an idea, "That little bitch... Now that you have broken off the engagement, Song Liuhua may not be able to get married. You just have to wait. Wait for two months. Wait until she is almost eighteen years old." If I really can’t get married, I’ll just take her as my concubine.”
"From now on, if you give her a bite to eat at will, it will be a great kindness."
When the time comes, she will see if Song Lihua, a little bitch, dares to be arrogant in front of her.
Xie Huaisheng's eyes lit up. If he can't be a wife, then he doesn't have to pay much attention to being a concubine. "As my mother said, I will still trouble my mother when the time comes."
Mrs. Xie Liu patted her chest and promised, "Don't worry, my mother will take care of it for you."
early morning.
Song Liuhua suddenly remembered that there was a barrel of unknown green liquid that was refined yesterday in the side hall.
After all, it was something I worked hard on, so just taking a look at it is an explanation for myself.
When I walked into the side hall and opened the door, I was greeted by the disgusting smell that made me sick. Song Liuhua took out a handkerchief, covered her mouth and nose, and went straight to the wooden barrel in the corner of the room.
The closer I got, the more disgusting the smell became. I couldn't cover it with a handkerchief, and it seemed to smell even worse than yesterday.
Song Liuhua hesitated for a moment, but finally moved forward.
"Huh--"
She blinked her watery eyes, quite surprised.
The liquid in the barrel was left overnight and became much clearer.
Yesterday's dark green disgusting liquid turned into light green, and it didn't look as disgusting as when it came out of the pot.
If you don't smell the smell, you can't help but want to take a sip.
Song Liuhua shook her head to deny this ridiculous idea, "It must be because she didn't have breakfast."
She would rather eat pig food than drink this stuff.
Swallowing, he took a hard sniff, "yUe~"
It's really awesome.
"How about taking a taste secretly? No one will see it anyway." Song Liuhua was struggling when Song Yuan's loud voice came from outside the hospital.
"Brother-in-law, you are here."
In the courtyard.
When Song Yuan saw Feng Ci, he grinned with big teeth.
"My little sister is in the side hall, I'll take you there." After saying this, Feng Ci led him to the side hall without waiting for him to speak.
Song Liuhua squatted in front of the barrel, listening to the conversation between the two with her ears raised, when she heard the door of the room open with a bang.
Turning around, Song Yuan and Feng Ci came in one after the other.
Song Yuan saw her squatting in front of a wooden barrel and came over curiously, "Little sister, my brother-in-law has come to pick you up. What are you doing?" As soon as he took a few steps closer, he covered his nose and frowned.
"What the hell? It smells bad!"
Feng Ci followed Song Yuan. The moment the door opened, he smelled an indescribable smell.
The strange thing is that after this smell enters the nose, the injured spirit house feels a little warm and feels very comfortable.
As we all know, after the Lingfu is injured, the cultivation level decreases, which is a means for martial spirit masters to save their lives. Although the warmth was extremely subtle, with his keen perception, he could still detect the slightest difference.
Look towards the source of the smell.
It was actually emanating from a wooden barrel in front of his newlywed wife.
Song Yuan finally saw a strange thing that emitted an unpleasant smell - a bucket of green water. He and Song Lihua squatted side by side in front of the barrel, pinched their noses and asked, "Little sister, what is this? It's disgusting."
Song Liuhua blinked: "This is the potion I refined."
"You? Refining medicine?!"
Song Yuan jumped up and his eyes widened in disbelief.
"Are you awake?!"
Song Lihua: "Yeah? Didn't I tell you?"
Song Yuan: "..."
"What do you think?"
Song Liuhua scratched her head in embarrassment, "Hold a little bit, I forgot."
"I tested the low-level aptitude. I spent a long time refining it yesterday before refining this thing. It seems to have no use except for the disgusting smell."
Song Liuhua took one last look with reluctance, "I'm going to throw it away now. This thing was left there all night and stunk the whole room."
Song Yuan expressed his understanding. It was not easy for his sister to awaken, so how could he expect her to make anything good?
Moreover, talents with lower qualifications can only be used when looking for spiritual plants and digging wild vegetables. In order to refine medicine and weapons, you need to have above average qualifications.
Song Yuan touched Song Liuhua's head comfortingly: "It's okay, refining medicine is difficult, and most people can't do it." After saying that, he took the bucket and was about to go out and empty it.
"Wait a minute."
Feng Ci walked forward quickly, put his slender food hand into the green liquid, and dipped it.
The white jade-like knuckles were covered with a light layer of green juice, exuding an unpleasant smell.
Feng Ci's face was slightly solemn, and he gently put his index finger into his mouth. The green and astringent taste instantly spread to his taste buds, and the next moment, a gentle power flowed into the Ling Mansion.
The tiny invisible cracks on the Ling Mansion slowly healed.
Generally speaking, after the spirit house is injured, it can only look for special beasts and spiritual powers with extremely gentle spiritual power to replenish it. But such exotic beasts or spiritual plants are not only rare, but also of high grade, making them extremely difficult to find.
Even if found, it is difficult to catch.
Therefore, once the spiritual palace is injured, most people's path to practice will be cut off. In the future, you have to be careful when using spiritual power. Once used excessively, it will cause the spiritual palace to completely burst, leading to a direct spiritual violence and death.
In the thousands of years of history of the Shifeng Continent, no one has ever refined a medicine that can repair the spiritual palace.
The red ganoderma was also something he and his tribe encountered by chance the last time they went to Xihe Ridge. It took a lot of effort to clear out the fourth-level red spirit beasts occupying that territory and find dozens of kilograms of red ganoderma.
This medicine enters the abdomen, and although the speed of repairing the spiritual mansion is extremely slow, it is indeed visible to the naked eye.
The effect is hundreds of times better than the second-grade red Ganoderma given to Song Yuan yesterday. The second-pin red Ganoderma lucidum certainly has the effect of repairing the spiritual palace, but it needs to be consumed for a long time to have a subtle effect.
It is unbelievable that just one drop of this green potion can have such an effect.
Feng Ci's pupils trembled, "This medicine..."
After the surprise, he met two pairs of wide eyes.
"How dare you drink!!"
Song Liuhua admires him as a man!
He quickly took a step back.
I secretly thought about whether I could still have this husband.
If it doesn't work, leave.
Song Yuan also moved his big feet in disgust, "Brother-in-law, what are you doing drinking this thing? Don't you get poisoned to death?"
"My sister is just making a fool of herself. This thing smells worse than urine. Even if it is added with high-grade spiritual fruits, dogs won't drink it. You..."
Feng Ci looked at his brother and sister who wished they were hundreds of miles away from him, and couldn't help but hold his forehead.
