Chapter 558 I Can Go 10,000 Years without Washing My Face

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Su Wanqiu stared at the flower seeds on Chu Xiu's palm quietly.

Slowly.

Her expression changed from curiosity to shock, and finally to astonishment.

: "Sprouted~"

: "The flower seeds have sprouted."

Su Wanqiu rubbed her eyes, unbelievable.

On Chu Xiu's palm, the surface of the dark seeds of the Creation Concentration Flower had several cracks, and four glowing rhizomes were overflowing from them.

The rhizomes were very thin, much thinner than hair, like tentacles, extending and becoming thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As time passed.

With a click.

A plant with two blue tender leaves pushed up the shell of the flowering seed.

The vitality of heaven and earth gathered on the leaves, and the growth speed accelerated.

An hour later.

On Chu Xiu's palm, a half-meter-tall plant with nine round blue light leaves grew.

This plant was born extraordinary, as if it had its own consciousness, and it stretched its branches and leaves on the palm of the hand.

Su Wanqiu was amazed, his eyes wide open, and he leaned over to take a closer look.

: "It feels so comfortable!"

: "My soul is jumping, and the impurities are being washed away."

It can only be said that the flower of creation is worthy of being a divine object that can transform the soul. Even if it has not bloomed yet, it has the effect of washing people's souls.

Half an hour later, a thumb-sized bud grew between the two leaves at the top of the plant.

As time went by, the bud grew bigger and bigger, and finally became the size of a fist.

The bud is still blue, crystal clear like a top-grade sapphire, with a charming halo, rendering the cave residence beautiful.

Half an hour later, the bud gradually unfolded, a palm-sized, snow-white and transparent flower, somewhat similar to a lotus, and a divine flower full of holy breath came into view.

The petals of the Creation Concentration Flower swayed, and the fairy light was shining, emitting a refreshing fragrance, which made people feel like they were about to ascend to heaven.

Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu subconsciously took a deep breath, their faces showing obsession.

[Host, quickly use the power of time to seal the Concentration Flower]

Tongzi's prompt.

Chu Xiu came back to his senses, pinched his fingers with one hand, and attracted the time law between heaven and earth to cover the Concentration Flower.

After doing everything, Chu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, looking at this extremely beautiful divine flower, and couldn't help but sigh, "It is worthy of being a divine object, it is really breathtakingly beautiful."x33xs.com

Su Wanqiu nodded in agreement.

: "It is indeed beautiful."

Chu Xiu smiled and said, "But I think my old Si Ji is the most beautiful."

: "Bah, what do you mean your old Si Ji?"

Su Wanqiu smiled and slapped Chu Xiu on the shoulder unhappily.

She immediately came back to her senses and thought of something more important. She stared at Chu Xiu in shock with her beautiful eyes, her jade-like red lips slightly parted: "Little Chu, you really did it."

"You really gave birth to the Fortune Concentrating Flower without wasting the avenue."

"Hmm?" Chu Xiu shrugged, "It's just the Fortune Concentrating Flower, is it difficult to give birth?"

"I..." Seeing Chu Xiu pretending so much, the old Si Ji was speechless for a moment, and didn't know how to refute.

Just when she was about to say something.

Chu Xiu controlled his blood and qi, making his face pale.

After a moment, the pale-faced Old Chu handed the Fortune Concentration Flower to Old Si Ji, "Take it, I'll help you grow a few more later."

Seeing this, Su Wanqiu's beautiful eyes were filled with ripples, "Little Chu, you really..."

"I'm crying..."

Chu Xiu pouted, "Moved?"

"Yeah——" Su Wanqiu nodded, "This is the Fortune Concentration Flower, which can make countless Saint Kings crazy."

"Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many Saint Kings attending the birthday party of the Lord of Die Mountain."

"If you are willing to trade this Concentration Flower, I don't know how many powerful and beautiful female sisters will offer themselves to you."

"Are you really willing to give it to me?"

How could such a question be difficult for Chu the scumbag?

Chu the scumbag grabbed the old Si Ji's smooth and creamy hand and said seriously, "How can those coquettish, slutty, and cheap women outside be compared with you."

"No, they are not even as good as a hair of yours."

Su Wanqiu rolled her eyes at him unhappily, "So corny."

She said corny with a look of disgust.

But her beautiful eyes curved into crescents.

"I have something even cornier, do you want to hear it?"

Chu Xiu climbed up the pole and struck while the iron was hot.

"Listen! But wait until I come out of retreat before you tell me, then I'll let you tell me for three days and three nights." Su Wanqiu said with a wicked smile.

"Okay--"

Chu Xiu stretched out his hand and handed the Concentration Flower to Su Wanqiu, along with the plant.

"Take it and refine it first, I'll give you a few more flowers here."

After saying that, he coughed violently a few times.

Seeing this, Su Wanqiu frowned, looked at Chu Xiu's bloodless face, and said worriedly: "Everything in the world is divided into yin and yang. If you gain, you will lose accordingly."

"You can stimulate the birth of the Concentrated Spirit Flower, although it will not consume the power of the Great Dao, but I know that there must be a price."

"Tell me what the price is."

Chu Xiu coughed violently.

His face turned red from coughing.

Su Wanqiu gently patted his back, showing a rare tenderness.

Chu Xiu shook his head, held her hand, and said softly, "As long as it can make you stronger, even if I sacrifice my life, it doesn't matter."

He looked up at him up and down in the autumn, and there was a soft color in his eyes: ‘If the price is too high, do n’t continue to give birth! ‘

: "Even if there is no creation, I am still the strongest."

Chu Xiu looked at her with expression, "Su Su ...."

He clearly saw that there was a goosebump on the white and delicate arms of Su Wan's autumn.

I laughed secretly.

Lao Si Ji, you also have today.

Su Wan Qiu took a deep breath and finally couldn't pretend to be. She twisted Chu Xiu's ears, like teaching the younger brother's neighboring sister. "Don't think I don't know. Make pale ""

: "Playing tricks in front of the old lady, your kid is still too tender."

Chu Xiu's face was helpless.

This woman is too high.

It was not surprising to be found in front of her small movements.

: "Hum, settle accounts with you again."

Su Wanqiu snorted, loosen the hand that twisted Chu Lao's ears, and grabbed the condensation flower.

Chu Xiu lowered his head, rubbed his eyebrows, and his face was speechless.

I thought she was going to turn around,

However, she found that she stood still without moving.

Raise your head: "Go retreat and complete the soul transformation early."

Su Wan Qiu held the groaning flower, bent down the willow waist, and stared at Chu Xiu's face seriously.

Chu Xiu stunned, "I have dirty things on my face?"

: "Where is it?"

Next moment.

Su Wanqiu was printed on his left cheek on his left cheek.

Touching warm. Hot. Soft. Soft.

Youxiangbai.

Lao Si Ji put his face to Chu Xiu's ears, vomited like orchids, and whispered: "Now dirty things are gone."

She stood up with her waist, her hands were behind her, and a pair of beautiful eyes bent into a crescent.

Turn around and leave.

Chu Xiu touched his cheeks and didn't feel good at: "Who are you looking down on?"

: "I don't need your permission, I will not wash my face for 10,000 years."

Lao Si Jiao, who walked to the door, was stunned, facing Chu Xiu, and gave a thumbs up.

: "Rolling, after refining, remember to take the gaoli germ."

: "I know!"

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