Chapter 344

"How can you help me?" Murong Ling asked curiously.

"The master is now in the state of spirit and soul. It's really dangerous to be naked outside. He should stay in the spiritual plant temporarily to ensure his safety." As Huolian said, she grabbed a Huolian from her belly pocket and looked at her with bright eyes. "This Huolian is full of vitality. The host can not only protect the spirit by living in it, but also provide nutrients from the source of Huolian's body. At that time, we just need to put the spirit tree in the lotus heart and keep it together."

Murong Ling was a little excited, but still hesitated, "the origin is the root of vegetation. If it is provided to me to raise my soul, is it not harmful to it?"

Huolian was immediately moved to tears. Murong Ling was speechless. After a few words of persuasion, she returned to normal, but she was still grateful. "You are the master of Huolian, even if you take our lives, let alone the origin. Don't worry, master. There are countless fire lilies in Lianlian's belly pocket. If you are afraid of damaging their foundation, you can change them every day. What's more, they can be infected with the spirit of the master, which will be of great benefit to the cultivation and opening of wisdom in the future. "

"That's good."

Murong lingcai put her heart down. Since she was a child, she has been close to plants and plants Lingzhi. Many words that she can't talk with outsiders are poured out to them. At the bottom of her heart, she regards them as the best partners. She is always close to them. If she is not in danger, she really doesn't want to hurt them.

Maybe this is what Huolian said, the reason of her spirit and the origin of vegetation.

The lotus petals are just the size of a palm. The color of the petals is as bright as fireworks. The color of the lotus pod is lighter. It is a kind of clear scarlet. It contains many plump lotus seeds. It emits a quiet fragrance. Just a little news can make people relaxed and happy, and make them clear.

If you think about it again, it must have something to do with Buddhism.

About is to notice her line of sight, small fire lotus immediately excited to sway up, petals floating, beautiful. This little fire lotus is not as smart and healthy as the transformed fire lotus. Just like other ordinary plants, it can only say some simple words. At this time, it whispers her "master" and words like "lotus is so happy". She is so excited and intimate that she can't help bending her lips.

It suddenly occurred to her that she had tried in the spirit boat, and she could not enter any other spirit grass except the human spirit fruit. I wonder if this red lotus is the same. She tried to get in. As a result, her spirit disappeared without any hindrance, and her vision immediately widened. Her 360 degree view without dead angle extended. The novel perspective surprised her so much that she couldn't even care about the little tail tightly wrapped around her in the fire lotus.

Li cangmin gently stroked the lotus petals and asked with concern, "how about, can you still adapt?"

"Mmm, don't touch it. It itches." Murong Ling and Huolian are one at this time. Naturally, she can feel the itching of Li cangmin's finger. She immediately wriggles, "don't touch it. It's really itchy."

Li cangmin couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and let her go. He took the spirit tree and tied it to the lotus canopy. Murong Ling immediately felt a warm and warm breath coming from the spirit tree. He immediately narrowed his eyes happily. The original spirit of xiaohuolian also chirped excitedly, "master, it's so comfortable, it's so comfortable."

Xiaohuolian is just a tadpole now. She swims around her happily. She can't help touching her head. The tadpole immediately rubs her palm and sticks to her body.

Murong Ling was distracted and paid attention to the outside. She gathered a layer of petals to cover the yanghun wood, just like a half blooming fire lotus. Her posture was unique. After feeling the power carefully, he found that he could fly alone and control the pure light of Huolian. He immediately nodded with satisfaction and was very satisfied with the clothes.

"Dahong, why can't I get into other spiritual plants at the beginning?"

"Who is Dahong?" she said

Murong shook the waist of the lotus and said with a smile, "Dahong, of course, is you. In the future, I will change a fire lotus every day. I have to distinguish it. Well, this one is called Er Hong. "

Two red tadpoles immediately happily rubbed her, but Dahong reluctantly tooted his mouth, "master, people are fire lotus, why call people fire, big lotus and fire can be ah."

Murong Ling's mouth drew, and the outer petals kept shaking. "No, it's too strange. I'll laugh. You already have a little partner called Xiaohuo. It's your senior. You can't take advantage of it. As for Da Lian, don't even think about it. "

Dalian or something, let her can't help but think of a city, it's too dramatic.

Huolian, oh, Dahong doesn't know the twists and turns in her heart. She holds her nose and recognizes the name. She asks curiously and jealously, "who is Xiaohuo? Does the master keep other flowers? "

Murong Ling was amused. "No, Xiaohuo is my Dan Huo. I'll introduce you later."Danhuo's killing power is too great, she is collected in the body, but since Huolian can grow in the sea of fire, she must be able to play with danhuo.

Dahong was relieved. She gave a generous hum and asked, "master, where are you?"

However, before Murong Ling could answer it, someone lifted his wings and threw them out of the door. To Murong Ling's eyes, Li cangmin still had an iceberg face, but his eyes were stained with a wave of grievance. "Ling'er, you just talk to huolianjing, and you don't pay any attention to me."

Murong Ling immediately felt guilty and could not blame him for destroying the flowers. She tried to ignore the sound of Dahong beating the door. She twisted the flowers to fly over and put them in his arms and began to make people laugh. "Well, well, it's my fault. Don't be angry."

Li cangmin twirled her flower branches and stroked her petals with his finger. Seeing her itching and trembling, she dared to be angry and speechless. Then he stirred up the corner of his lips with satisfaction and said generously, "I think you're the first offender. Let's go around you this time."

Murong Ling can't laugh or cry at once. The man's temper is as childish as a child, but somehow he feels cute. His heart is so soft that it almost melts.

"I'm Huolian now. Is it hard to rely on you like this?"

Li cangmin shook his head, "as long as you don't shine on me, it's OK."

Murong Ling couldn't help but smile, blooming lotus petals, dazzling, "OK, I don't shine, just give you flowers."

Layers of lotus petals are dyed crimson, red to the extreme, gorgeous to the extreme, burning, blooming, hot and eager. Through the layers of petals, Li cangmin seems to see the strong affection in her heart, with a smile on her eyebrows, and her beautiful matchless face suddenly becomes eye-catching.

"It's beautiful."

Murong Ling immediately narrowed her eyes with pleasure as if she were wandering in a sea of honey.

She reciprocated with him, "you look good, really."

At this moment, they are intimate, happy and sweet.