Chapter 1308 Song Fengyu's Intentions
Zijiu took all the troubles and worries away with one move.
Chen Yaer smiled and played with Zijiu for a while.
As a result, this little ancestor refused to return to the spirit beast bag and insisted on staying with them.
Seeing Zijiu like this, Chen Yaer blushed and looked at him proudly, with a smile in her eyes, forgetting herself and happy.
Hey, I can't cure you and the little butterfly.
In response to this situation, Wang Lu had already formulated an effective method.
However, he still had to pretend to make Yaer happy.
So, he first hurriedly promised Zijiu a bunch of unrealistic benefits:
For example, after going to the upper realm, he would find spiritual diamonds or even spiritual essence for it to sleep with, and said that after becoming an immortal, he must build a butterfly kingdom for it, and it can do whatever it wants...
But it just wrapped its body tightly with a pair of big wings, and comfortably lay on Chen Yaer's elegant white jade-like shoulders and refused to listen to his bragging.
Chen Yaer smiled carefully and looked at him with interest to see what he would do.
Wang Lu shook his head and sighed: "It's not a good butterfly to meet a butterfly. It saw the beautiful mistress and ruthlessly abandoned me, the handsome male owner. Alas, there is nothing to love in life."
Chen Yaer said, "Hehe," "Brother Lu, you are so lucky. Zijiu is not only beautiful and well-behaved, but also powerful. Yaer also wants a cute spiritual pet."
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Wang Lu suddenly thought of Xiaoyaozi.
It has been more than 600 years since we parted from Tai's family in the northern border, and no one knows where he is now.
With his familiarity with various monsters, maybe he can really find a pet that Yaer likes and is satisfied with.
Then he thought, no, many times, you can't force it, it requires chance.
He believed that Yaer would meet her own natal beast one day.
So he talked about the whole process of getting to know Xiaoyaozi.
He also talked about a series of memories of him and Zijiu, which made Chen Yaer intoxicated and her heart was surging.
Naturally, the things they did in Zegu, Nanhai were omitted in the middle.
Unconsciously, they talked for a long time, and Wang Lu unconsciously took her little hand. When he was about to hug her, Zijiu, the troublemaker, jumped out, spread his wings, like a proud big rooster, and his little eyes swept around, sweeping towards Wang Lu who was guilty like a thief.
He was so scared that his face became thick as a city wall, and his face was slightly hot. Chen Yaer was so shy that her face turned red, and she gave him a heart-stirring angry look.
Hehe.
Wang Lu was happy, it was time to use his trump card.
He waved his hand, and his magic power and consciousness moved together.
In an instant, three cups of fragrant and condensed spiritual tea with emerald green soup and spiritual energy rolling like waves at the mouth of the cup were steadily suspended in front of the two people.
"It smells so good, it makes people fascinated and intoxicated!"
Chen Yaer exclaimed, and was about to pick up the pale chrysanthemum jade cup to taste it carefully. Zi Jiu had been ready for it, stretched out his tentacles, and instantly sucked up the "Ningxiang" spiritual tea.
Then, with a "squeak", it swayed on Chen Yaer's shoulder as if drunk, and "flopped" and fell down.
Wang Lu laughed "hehe", sent out his strength, "eh", caught it, and immediately put it into the spirit beast bag.
The little butterfly became heavier.
With its current weight, even if many powerful people in the early stage of transformation wanted to take it with their magic power, they would still be unable to do so.
Chen Yaer looked at Wang Lu's treatment of Zi Jiu with her eyes blinking, and she already understood that Zi Jiu was not only magical but also extremely heavy.
Haha, without the burden of Zi Jiu, I can have a good talk with Yaer.
Chen Yaer elegantly picked up the cup and took a sip. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes were shining, and two red clouds rose on her cheeks. Wang Lu couldn't take his eyes away. She was so beautiful.
She praised: "Brother Lu always surprises me. This kind of spiritual tea gives people a sense of relaxation and comfort, making people forget their sorrows and boredom in an instant. Yaer only feels light and floating, and can't tell whether it is a dream or an illusion. It's like being in the scene, as if it were made by nature."
The way Chen Yaer spoke was like a fairy in a dream or a charmer in an illusion. Wang Lu was shocked.
It was not only a poetic perception of her light mist, but also a deep gratitude for Song Fengyu's good intentions.
The technique Chen Yaer practiced, "The Heart Dream Reincarnation Technique", was related to the dream path and the illusion path. Dream came first and illusion came later. The two complemented each other and were indispensable.
Just like the touch of the wind spirit stone to the cultivators with wind spirit roots, and the perception of the strange thunder stone to the cultivators with thunder spirit roots, the condensed fragrance spirit tea had a silent guidance for Chen Yaer who practiced the two paths of fantasy and illusion.
Song Fengyu must have done enough homework, so he had the feat of taking all the condensed fragrance spirit materials of his family and giving them to him at the risk of being caught by the Song family.
The effect was very obvious. A light sip gave Yaer a spiritual experience.
In the long run, her "Heart Dream Reincarnation Technique" will be greatly improved, and her cultivation will also rise step by step.
"What's wrong, Brother Lu?"
Chen Yaer asked softly.
Wang Lu looked at Chen Yaer's eyes infatuatedly. For some reason, a faint melancholy surged in his heart.
He understood that this feeling would not come without reason. There was a truth that he could not understand.
No matter what, as long as Yaer was there, it would be fine.
The two of them would go to the immortal mountains and holy waters together. Whoever dared to take Yaer away from me, I would kill him, even the king of heaven!
Wang Lu suddenly became angry, and Chen Yaer held his hand tightly and leaned in his arms.
Silence is better than words at this moment.
I only wish that the love between lovers will be eternal and everlasting.
For the next three months, the two were inseparable. Chen Yaer was like a drop of honey, turning Wang Lu into a fluttering butterfly. Once touched, he could not leave.
He also took out the nectar, and Chen Yaer just took a sip. In an instant, she was charming and charming, reluctant to refuse but also welcoming.
However, what Wang Lu did not expect was that Chen Yaer actually snatched the nectar and carefully kept it, saying that this wine could not be swallowed whole and had to be tasted carefully.
As a result, every time she drank, Wang Lu could not extricate himself.
She was beautiful and graceful, and she was full of love.
Even if he used the most beautiful words in the world, he could not describe her beauty.
In the past six hundred years, Chen Yaer not only successfully broke through the gate of the transformation of the spirit, but also reached the peak of the initial stage of the transformation of the spirit. At most, she could cultivate to the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit in a few decades.
At the same time, what he didn't expect was that Han Yu was able to enter the stage of transformation with the help of God in the last ten years of her life.
This made him wonder again whether Junior Sister Han was the real child of destiny.
From showing clues during the competition, she passed all the levels, from foundation building to golden elixir and primordial infant, and now to the stage of transformation, every time at a critical moment, it seemed that there was always a mysterious force protecting her.
Ha, yes, in their generation, Huang Yan led the violent girl Li Yang to rebel against the sect, Xu Kui and He Chan disappeared, Xiong Canzhi, Lu Feng, Chen Tang, Liu Chun, and Zhang Yuqin were gone, leaving only a few of them.
Time, speechless.
But, people have feelings.