Harvesting Yin

(' "There is spiritual water in the barrel! However, it seems to be thinner than what Zhang Shaobai gave to the goblin." Yang Que dipped his finger in the clear water in the wooden barrel, a little surprised.

He only knew that the spirit water could alleviate the evil spirit in the elf's body, but he never thought that it could be used to water the elixir.

"Junior Sister Yang, where did you get these spirit water?" Yang Que couldn't help asking.

While pouring the elixir, Yang Xiaohua cast winking eyes: "Luogufeng Julingtan, Senior Brother Yang, do you want to accompany me to fetch water next time?"

Yang Que laughed dryly, pretending not to hear, and lowered his head to water a few elixir plants.

"Junior Sister Yang, can't these elixirs be poured with ordinary water? Why do we have to use spiritual water?" After a while, Yang Que spoke again.

Yang Xiaohua sneered and said: "Brother is so stupid, this is a panacea, not an ordinary flower. If it is watered with ordinary water, it may not be mature in what year."

Yang Que's heart moved, and he said: "Junior Sister, what do you mean, if you water it with spiritual water, these spiritual medicines will mature faster?"

Yang Xiaohua said: "Of course, at least it will be decades faster than using ordinary water."

"Oh." Yang Que's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "So that's how it is."

Looking at the elixir in the garden and the elixir in the barrel, a bold thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Since these elixirs can speed up the ripening time of elixir, what about the barrel of elixirs on his body?There is a golden flower in it, which is ten thousand times stronger than the energy contained in this bucket of spiritual water. Could it be more effective?

Yang Que's face was calm, but there was a wave in his heart. The use of the golden flower seemed to become more and more confusing.

"Senior Brother Yang, why are you in a daze, hurry up and help me water it." While he was thinking secretly, Yang Xiaohua walked over carrying a wooden bucket.

"Oh." Yang Que came back to his senses, and quickly watered it.

After the elixir in the entire garden was poured with some spiritual water, the two wooden barrels were completely empty.

Yang Xiaohua was not in a hurry to leave, she sat beside Yang Que and chatted.

Only then did Yang Que know that she was a disciple of Xie Yunfeng, and she was punished to work here because of a mistake.And Xieyun Peak is full of female disciples, there are almost no male figures, and many female disciples are panicking. She finally came out this time, so she is naturally excited when she sees the opposite sex.

Yang Que was fascinated when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Yang, on Xieyun Peak, are there any... beautiful ones who especially miss men?"

Yang Xiaohua grinned, raised her plump hand and pointed to her nose, proudly said: "I am, you are talking about me."

"Heh..." Yang Que's mouth twitched, and he said cautiously, "Then besides you, junior sister, is there anyone else?"

Yang Xiaohua frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "No, there are many men who miss men, but I'm the only one who can be called beautiful."

"Oh." Yang Que nodded, deeply thinking so.

"Then Senior Sister Yang, please introduce me to some junior sisters who can't be called beautiful." Yang Que said.

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In the evening, Zhang Er came back drunk, took a look at the garden full of elixir, waved his hand, and told Yang Que to leave.

Yang Que didn't delay, went back to Lingyun Peak, took a broom and went into the cell to start cleaning. He didn't finish his work until midnight.

He didn't go back to the cave, and slept with Hu Xiaorou directly in the cell.Since he can't find a woman for the time being, he can only hurry up and let Hu Xiaorou practice. Only when she breaks through can he continue to use her body to practice.

Of course, these days, he will also try to find a woman. After all, the annual test is approaching day by day, but his cultivation has stagnated. Only by finding another woman can he hope to make great progress.

"Yang Que, if it really doesn't work, you can go out and rob disciples from other sects with lower cultivation levels. Anyway, you are a member of the Demon Sect, so you don't have any psychological burden to do these things." Hu Xiaorou suggested for him.

Yang Que shook his head, and said, "I'm not strong enough now, I'm afraid that if I meet someone ruthless, I might risk my life."

Hu Xiaoju said: "How about you just close your eyes and put that little flower to sleep?"

Yang Que's face changed slightly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Hu Xiaorou chuckled and closed her mouth.

The days flowed slowly and calmly, and the day of the annual examination was getting closer and closer, and Yang Que's heart became more and more anxious.

This night, after Yang Que finished cleaning the cell, when he was discussing countermeasures with Hu Xiaorou in her cell, Zhou Meiqi appeared charmingly in a red dress outside the cell.

"Senior Sister Zhou, inside..." The guard disciple was about to remind her that there was someone in the cell, but Zhou Meiqi waved her hand and went straight in.

"Yang Xiaoyou, someone is coming in." The three-eyed scholar immediately sent a message to Yang Que.

Startled, Yang Que put on his clothes and left the cell, seeing Zhou Meiqi walking in.

"Senior Sister Zhou, why are you here?" Yang Que stepped forward and asked.

Zhou Meiqi smiled charmingly, and said: "Junior Brother Yang, are you still cleaning the cell? Forget it tonight, go back and rest, I still have some things to do here."

Yang Que was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions, nodded and left the cell.

After he left, a cold light appeared in Zhou Meiqi's eyes, and she went straight into the second cell.

"Donkey Daoist, you can hold on, and you're not dead yet." As soon as Zhou Meiqi entered, she looked at the dying donkey demon in the corner.

Although the donkey demon was fine, for the safety of Yang Que and himself, it still pretended to be listless and dying.

"You...why are you here? I can't do it anymore, could it be that you still don't let me go..." There was despair and anger in its eyes, and a breath of lifelessness was deliberately exuded from its body.

The corners of Zhou Meiqi's mouth turned up slightly, she stared at it for a few times, then took out a jade bottle and threw it over: "There is some spiritual water in it, take it well, and I will come back to Caiyang in three days. If you die , then I will refine your body and soul, so that you will never be reborn."

"You..." The donkey demon trembled, startled and angry.

"So, you'd better live." Zhou Meiqi sneered, and stopped talking, closed the cell door, turned and left.

After she got out of the cell, the terrified look on the donkey demon's face gradually faded away, and its eyes showed hatred, but it hesitated.

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear: "Donkey Daoist, don't worry, I will teach you a method that will not only resolve your crisis, but also allow you to repay Xiaoyou Yang's kindness."

"Who?" The donkey demon was startled suddenly, looking around.The cells were closed to each other, and the goblins didn't know each other, so naturally they didn't know the three-eyed scholar either.

The voice didn't answer, but directly said the way to help it.

After a long time, the donkey demon was overjoyed suddenly, and said through gritted teeth: "Okay! Since she wants my life, I will make her regret it!"

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