Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Love is not the whole of life, life must go on.

That night, Wen Xiang suddenly wanted to try what Taoist Wuwei said, "recognize the Lord with a drop of blood", bit her finger lightly, and squeezed out a few drops of blood onto the emerald jade.

As soon as the red blood drop touches the emerald jade, it disappears like a fish entering the sea.

Wen Xiang was very surprised, she dripped a few more drops in disbelief, but the situation was still the same, when the tenth drop of blood touched the emerald jade, a layer of golden light suddenly appeared on its surface.

In an instant, the two small white spots on the emerald jade were stained with a layer of blood red, resembling the eyes of a rabbit, very strange.

Wen Xiang almost dropped the jade pendant in her hand, but at last she still remembered that it was a relic of Taoist Wuwei's mother, so she quickly grabbed it.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and Cuiyu returned to normal state, except for the "rabbit eyes", there was nothing special about it.

Wen Xiang studied the jade pendant upside down for a long time, but still found nothing, so she could only turn off the lights and go to sleep.

With sleepy eyes, Wen Xiang suddenly found King and Tweet standing in front of the bed.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xiang wondered.

"Meow!"

"Chirp!"

Dawang and Cui'er both motioned for Wenxiang to follow them.

Wen Xiang didn't know why, so she got up and followed a cat and a bird to go out. When she opened the door of the room, she couldn't help being dizzy: outside the door was a sea of ​​stars all over the sky.

Wen Xiang's legs were a little weak, she quickly grabbed the door frame and shouted, "Your Majesty, Tweety? What, what's going on here?"

Dawang and Tweety were standing outside the door, and they walked a few more steps in the sea of ​​stars before turning around:
"Meow meow meow--"

"Choo Choo Choo--"

They are telling themselves to keep up quickly, but her legs are weak: I am not dreaming, am I?No, I must be dreaming, where are they trying to take me?
Under the urging of Dawang and Tweety, Wen Xiang stretched out one foot tentatively, and the foot landed gently in the starry sky, without the expected feeling of stepping into the air, as if the ground was flat.

At the same time, the butterfly emerald jade hanging on her chest glowed with golden light, illuminating the void in front of her eyes.

Wen Xiang, who knew nothing about it, stepped into the starry sky like this, and followed the king and Tweet carefully.

A cat, a bird, and a person swayed through twists and turns, and the black sea of ​​stars suddenly opened up, and there was a mysterious valley full of flowers in front of them.

The oncoming air was mixed with various fragrances, which made people confused and intoxicated. Wen Xiang took a deep breath and was very puzzled: "Why did they bring me here in a dream?"

Puzzled, she followed the king and Tweety, and soon came to "Tweety's former residence" along the stream.

Tweety flew into the stream, took down the big chassis it used to stand on, and brought it to Wen Xiang.

Wen Xiang picked up the "flower plate" in a daze: "What's the matter? Tweety, why did you give me this?"

Tweety pointed to Wenxiang's mouth with her wings.

Wen Xiang understood: "You want me to eat it?"

Tweety nodded.

"Tweety, you must be a good item, why don't we keep it for senior brother."

"Jiujiu┈┈" Tweety uttered an angry cry: You idiot!Give up all the good things to others, no, absolutely not.

This flower plate is its essence, and it is absolutely not possible to take advantage of others, Tweety must smell the fragrance and swallow its flower plate alive.

Wen Xiang, who was so annoyed, had no choice but to pick up the flower plate, and tentatively took a small bite: Well, the taste is very special, soft and delicious, and there is a feeling that the more you eat, the better it gets.

If she had to find a suitable word to describe this feeling, she thought it would be eating ginseng fruit.

Unknowingly, Wen Xiang finished the entire flower plate, and she felt a little heartbroken: Oh, it's a pity that some should be reserved for senior brother and elder brother.

Still not satisfied, he said: "Tui'er, your body is really delicious, why don't we pull the whole plant back."

Cui Er sneered: Hehe, you are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?
Smell the fragrance: I'm just kidding.

"Just a small branch, can I give it to my elder brother?"

Wen Xiang begged for a long time before Tweety reluctantly agreed.

When Wen Xiang got a small branch contentedly, Tweety looked at the broken branch in her water and felt lost: Oh, there are not many goods left.

The king has been following Wen Xiang. At this moment, it stretched a long way, then got up and walked forward. It brought Wen Xiang to a "archway".

It is said to be an archway, but it is actually a "well-shaped" wooden shelf similar to an archway, but this wood is not ordinary wood.

As soon as I smelled the incense, I could smell the strong smell of red sandalwood. This archway was actually made of a whole piece of rosewood, and the word "Spiritual Realm" was engraved on it.

With such a big handwriting, could it be that someone lives here?
Wen Xiang walked in curiously, and there was an endless grass field inside.

She said it was fields because they were clearly divided into grids; she said it was grass because she didn't know what kind of plant it was.

In addition, there is a wooden house, a wooden house made of rosewood, hey, it is really extravagant.

Wen Xiang tentatively pushed open the door of the wooden house, and found that there was something strange inside: the most eye-catching thing was a row of bookshelves, on which various bamboo slips were neatly arranged.

Next to the bookshelf is a long desk, which is filled with various bottles and jars, as well as utensils like beakers, measuring cylinders, and balances.

When she saw a set of vessels that could be used for distillation and purification, her eyes almost popped out.

In front of the desk is a row of window grilles. When you open the window lattice, there is an endless grass field in front of you. You can imagine that the owner of the wooden house used to be like this: facing the grass field, busy in front of the desk.

In addition to this is a bed in the corner, a desk, and a burning oil lamp.

Judging from the dust on the table, no one has been here for a long time.

It stands to reason that the oil lamp should have been extinguished long ago, but this oil lamp is still on persistently, as if it will never go out, and is still waiting for its owner.

A roll of bamboo slips was spread out on the table, and the word "lost" was written on the top of the bamboo slips.

Wen Xiang leaned over and took a closer look. After looking at it for a long time, she realized that it was a recipe. It said something like "Soul Eater Grass" and "Heavenly Heart Flower", and there was a corresponding sketch beside it, which wrote the specific production method. , and the efficacy is also recorded at the end.

When she saw the effect, she couldn't help but feel a little terrified: According to the content recorded above, this method can make a person lose his mind, to put it simply, it is to become an idiot and a fool.

It's terrifying to kill people invisible!
Wen Xiang looked around the wooden house again, and guessed that this should be the "laboratory" of an expert outsider, and the outside was his "experimental field".

Leaving the desk, Wen Xiang stood in front of the bookshelf again, and began to study those letters.In fact, there is no need to study too much, the owner of the wooden house has already put the slips into categories.

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