phoenix maiden

Chapter 301
The Tianchi without chalcedony has not been restored to its original state, and it is naturally sunken shallowly, just like an empty pond without water.

In the center of the empty pond, there are two trees, a blue tree is the original form of Mu Wulian's original body, and a green tree is naturally the illusion of Feng Jiushang.

These two trees are close to each other, their branches and leaves intertwined with each other, they look like intimate couple trees.

Grandma Hua stood by the pool and looked at the two trees, feeling a little worried. It has been more than ten days, and Feng Jiushang still hasn't moved...

"Grandma Hua, when will the master change back?" Snow Sculpture would ask this question more than ten times a day.

"Well, it's coming soon, just wait!" Grandma Hua repeated this answer more than ten times a day.

Jin Tianling turned into green wittily, entangled lazily around the branches of the green trees, and the silk swayed lightly.

After a burst of tree waves like bells, Feng Jiushang and Mu Wulian chatted again.

"Brother Yi, after the chalcedony enters my dantian, will the effect of tempering the soul be weakened?"

"Xiao Fengfeng, the Nine Yin Phoenix Body is really mysterious and mysterious. After the chalcedony enters your dantian, the effect of tempering the soul should be even better!"

"Brother Yi, tell me, how much cultivation have you lost?"

"Xiao Fengfeng, being a brother is nothing more than losing a hundred years of cultivation, it's okay!"

"Brother Yi, your current friendship contract with me has been upgraded to a life-and-death contract, don't lie to me, you have lost a thousand years of cultivation!"

"Xiao Fengfeng, it's okay... not bad, your perception is much sharper, hurry up and practice as soon as possible, you will definitely recover!"

"Brother Yi, in Feng's house, once, I was snatched away by a blue tree in the middle of the night... Is that you?"

"Xiao Fengfeng, then... of course it's not about being a brother, there are so many identical things in the world!"

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The life-and-death contract is based on the friend contract, one contract is a friend, life and death are a contract!

Feng Jiushang never expected that the former owner of the snake spirit sick mansion went around and went around and formed a life-and-death contract with himself... Moreover, he has a good way of lying, and has reached the level of being as common as words!

In fact, being a quiet tree and living a peaceful life is also an extremely indifferent happiness in the world.

But, Miss Feng, I don't seem to be so blessed, I'm born to work hard!
It's been less than half a year since the coming-of-age ceremony, and I can finally wash away the shame of the past three years, and I can finally throw away the shabby hat of the waste material, just thinking about it makes me so excited that I can't sleep...

If this is the case, Feng Jiushang, who is currently a tree, is not willing to be a quiet and beautiful tree at all. When he is free, he will think about all kinds of important things in life, and his mind can't be quiet at all...

The days passed day by day, and before I knew it, another twenty days passed.

"Xue'er, go play on the side, you've crushed my feet, they're numb from your pressure..." Feng Jiushang yelled loudly, took off her embroidered shoes, stretched out her hands to rub her sore and numb feet.

Xue Diao rubbed his eyes, and then rubbed his eyes... Was he dreaming?

Xue Diao turned to look at Grandma Hua, Grandma Hua looked at Feng Jiushang, her eyes were full of radiance, and she nodded with a smile.

The snow sculpture was really confused, he just fell asleep under the green tree, so, now, is he dreaming?
The owner is no longer a green tree, but has turned back into a human form. This dream has been done countless times...

The snow eagle was stunned for a while, then, at an unrivaled speed, pecked fiercely on the back of Feng Jiushang's hand, and then quickly flew into the air.

"Xue'er, you dare to bully me, Master, stop and don't run away..."

Feng Jiushang put on her embroidered shoes, performed Diewu Jiutian, and chased after her.In mid-air, Feng Jiushang, who was dressed like snow in white, collided with the snow sculpture, and Mu Wulian watched quietly, her eyes filled with tenderness and deep...

(End of this chapter)