Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

She set up the stove, put in various spiritual herbs and condiments, made a trick and threw them into the fire. She clapped her hands and said, "I don't know who is so kind and gave me so many spiritual herbs, but I can't always rely on kindness. people support.

If you and I both take pills, the consumption will be huge. I am going to plant some spiritual herbs. Xiao Jiuer, what do you think? "

"No!" Jiu Ye didn't even open his eyes. He was not an alchemy cultivator, so what did it have to do with him?

"So, do any of your family members, relatives or friends have any extra tails that they can use to make mink fur collars for me?"

Jiuye opened his eyes with a swish, and his tone was very urgent. It seemed that if he spoke a little slowly, an innocent fox would lose its tail: "I remember that there are many spiritual grasses at Cangya Peak in the Kunlun Snow Region, but that was the result of the ascension and ascension of previous domain lords. Where you live, would you like to try and get some seedlings to plant back?"

After he finished speaking, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his fox paw. The little girl seemed to be well-behaved, but her thoughts were so vicious. She always thought about chopping off someone's tail. Is that okay?

Is that a serious question?

Whose tail is useless?

Whose tail is superfluous?

"Ah, that's it, okay, just keep an eye on the stove, and I'll go get the seedlings right now!"

As soon as the voice fell, the person disappeared.

Jiuye breathed a sigh of relief, the black-hearted little bastard accepted a black-hearted little devil.

Wan He appeared at the boundary of Cangya Peak. The last time he came was during the apprenticeship ceremony.

Time was limited at that time, and there was no one to take her around.

Of course, it may also be because of my low level. Naturally, I can't just wander around the place where my master lives.

"Is Master here?

Disciple Xiaoqi wants to plant some spiritual grass seedlings back in Yanyu Pavilion, is that okay? "

She was answered by a high-pitched bird call, which echoed in the cliff valley and frightened a group of white cranes away.

A red firebird that was larger than her body was hovering above her head, and her gaze seemed a bit intimate.

"No, who are you?" Wan He's clothes and hair were blown by the wind caused by the flapping wings of the red bird.

The bird called again and suddenly swooped down towards her.

"Oh, ancestors, if it doesn't work, it won't work. I'll leave right now. You don't have to fight with me. If you have anything to say, talk to me!" Wan He ran away running away, holding his head in his arms.

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

"Zule, don't be naughty!"

Wan He looked up and saw Yan Mo standing in front. She was overjoyed: "Master——"

The red bird behind him stopped and looked at her aggrievedly.

Hey, this is a green tea bird, right?

Who should feel wronged?

"My master's spiritual pet at this time is Zhuque. You can just call her Zhu'er. She doesn't want to attack you, but she likes you and wants to play with you!"

Yan Mo's words surprised Wan He: "You like me?

Why? "

Zhuer's swooping posture doesn't seem like she likes her, does it?

"Hmm...probably it's fate!

Did you come to Cangya Peak to get spiritual grass seedlings? "

"Yes, yes, Master, I am an alchemy cultivator and need a lot of spiritual herbs.

A few days ago, I don’t know which kind person put a lot of spiritual herbs on my table.

But elixirs are consumables, and no matter how much spiritual grass you use, they will eventually run out.

I think it’s more reliable to grow it yourself! "

“But the growth of spiritual grass requires innate conditions, and it can grow well in places with abundant spiritual power.

In the Kunlun Snow Region, Cangya Peak has the strongest spiritual power! "

"Ah this..."

Wan He thought for a moment and suddenly clapped his hands: "Yes, Master, can I plant spiritual grass in your Cangya Peak?"

Yan Mo: "..."

"Is this the solution you came up with?"

He thought that she might say, "I won't plant it then. Can I just come and get it when needed, or ask him, the master, to take care of the spiritual grass?" But he didn't expect that she would plant it herself and come to his territory. kind.

"Can't you?

Master, there was once a grandfather named Mao who once said, 'You can have enough food and clothing by yourself', but he always takes advantage of others. If you want to learn how to grow spiritual grass, it is also a skill.

Don't worry, I won't use Cangya Peak's spiritual energy in vain. I'll train a batch of elixirs and give you [-]% of them, Master. How about that? "

Yanmo's thick black long eyebrows raised slightly: "Thirty percent?"

Wan He misunderstood and thought he was dissatisfied: "Then [-]% - oh no, [-]%, let's divide it half and half, is it considered a disciple's filial piety to the master?"

She had spent a lot of money, wouldn't Yan Mo still be dissatisfied?

"Oh, okay!"

Yan Mo chuckled lightly. Originally, he just wanted to say that there was plenty of spiritual grass in the Kunlun Snow Region. She wanted it, so just come and get it. Since the disciple's filial piety was so sincere, he could only refuse it.

Wan He's flesh aches, and it turns out that the villain's ambition is hard to satisfy.

"Master, there is a handful of seeds here. Find a good place and go sow them!"

Wan He immediately thanked his teacher.

Half an hour later, Wan He left Cangya Peak, and the smaller Zhu Er watched her off with a look of reluctance before returning to Fenglan Hall.

"You mean, she cultivated the land in front of the Sansheng Stone where the real person ascended and passed away?"

"Cuckoo..."

"She said that the spiritual power must be the most abundant there?"

"Cuckoo..."

"She turned you into a ball?"

"Cuckoo..."

Zhu Er: Who knows, family members?

I just liked how her fire spiritual power circled her around a few times. She actually thought I was fat and blocked her view, so she drew a talisman for me to jump in, and I successfully lost weight...

"Oh, don't just grow more meat without brains in the future. You are a descendant of Suzaku, so don't embarrass your family!"

Zhuer: All humans have been lost long ago. Our ancestors were all mythical beasts, but when they came to me, they became spiritual pets. They were spiritual pets who could not speak human language after practicing for 800 years.

Who understands me, my family, and the new vixen at the bottom of Cangya Peak all had a population earlier than me.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Yan Mo sadly.

Yan Mo's eyes stopped on the bamboo slips without raising his eyelids: "Are you blaming me in your eyes for not being able to help you with your cultivation because I am not a saint pure fire spirit vein?"

"Cuckoo"

Zhu'er thought so, but she certainly didn't dare to admit it. A bird's head shook like a solar car decoration.

Yan Mo mixed his two beautiful fingers together and snapped his fingers.

With a "bang" sound, Zhu'er regained her huge body.

Zhuer:......

Who knows, family members?

As a girl, I still like the petite and exquisite appearance just now...

Probably her wish was heard by Wan He. When Wan He comes to Cangya Peak to take care of the spiritual grass, she will turn into a hair ball as big as a palm. After she leaves, Yan Mo will snap his fingers to her again. Change back.

After going through thousands of times of getting bigger, smaller, smaller, and bigger, she really regretted the wish she had made. After all, it was really uncomfortable to change again and again. The bones, muscles, and internal organs were sore. Being changed is like a new kind of punishment.

"But... farming in the place where the real person passed away and ascended..."

Is it a little out of place?