Chapter 357

The night family disciples all know that Li Shizu has raised two little flower demons. One is a little one named Dahong, whose spirit turns into shape. It's said that he has the power of strange fire. More than half of the Su family disciples who caused trouble in the martial arts contest that day were killed or injured. Ordinary pills can't cure the burn. After hearing that the Su family leader took the person back, his face turned green. The night family disciples are not afraid of making trouble. They don't worry about making trouble with the Su family. On the contrary, they think Dahong has good ability. For its sake, even if the little flower demon doesn't look powerful at all, the night family disciples admit its existence.

It's another flower demon that entangles them. This flower demon is very strange. She has no name. Her body is different every day, big and small, like different flowers. However, Dahong calls her master every day, so it must be the same flower. According to reliable rumor, the reason why this flower demon is big and small is actually a flower fairy who can transform into shape. Because the human shape is too beautiful to cause peeping, it always keeps its original shape. This is what several elder martial brothers saw with their own eyes, and it is absolutely not false.

Therefore, many disciples want to pay a visit to this gorgeous beauty who is boasted by the elder martial brothers. However, Shizu Li is so precious to her that he doesn't allow outsiders to come near her. Even if he goes out, he protects huaxianzi firmly and often shows a gentle and warm smile to her. The disciples believe in the rumors even more. If it's not a beautiful woman with natural beauty, How can we turn a strong man like Shizu into a soft one.

The eight trigrams spread so vigorously that even ye chengshuang and several elders heard of them. They specially asked ye Siyin, "is that many flower demons really Shizu's sweetheart? Isn't Shizu already a grandmother? "

Although the people who cultivate the truth will be like ordinary people, they don't believe that the cold looking Shizu is such a promiscuous person.

Yesiyin naturally heard the news, and had a bold guess in his heart, "father, elder, I'm afraid that's my grandmother." Regardless of their shocked look, he whispered, "that day, I saw the spirit of my grandmother in the auction house, and her appearance was not much different from that of the disciples. I'm afraid that she used some secret method to make her spirit bend over in the lotus."

Ye chengshuang and others suddenly realized that the lotus flower was not old enough, but it was full of spirit and could speak. If it was the spirit of the teacher's grandmother, it would make sense. No wonder the lotus flower disappeared a few days ago, and the teacher was so anxious.

"Since Shizu doesn't want to spread it, you can say more." Ye chengshuang said, "let the disciples at the bottom offer the spirit liquid every day. Since she likes to drink juice, the spirit liquid must be good for her."

Thinking of Li Shizu's behavior of swaggering through the market and waiting for his grandmother to drink juice that day, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Murong Ling doesn't know that she and Li cangmin have been discussed by the younger generation. At this time, ge you is paralyzed in Li cangmin ', More of the source of the cultivation of her spirit, day by day bright and healthy.

After so much recuperation, her spirit was almost restored.

When Li cangmin woke up, he saw the Flaming Lotus in full bloom climbing on his chest. His thin voice was counting the petals wearily. When he noticed his sight, he cried happily, "little Minzi, your practice is over. Today you haven't taken me for a walk."

Li cangmin always felt that she was addicted to playing. If he didn't change his face, he was not reconciled. He was quite helpless in his heart. "Ling'er, I've been waiting on you for so many days, haven't you calmed down?"

Murong Ling is not a careful person. She had already died that day. It's very interesting to see Li cangmin's face paralyzed and helpless and sincere. It's much more vivid than his solemn appearance.

"When I was a human, you said you would wait on me to dress and wash my face. Now I'm a flower. Can't you take me out for a walk in the sun?" Murong Ling scratched his graceful chin, "do you dislike me when I become a flower?"

Only villains and women are difficult to support. The ancients did not deceive me.

Li cangmin resisted the impulse of sneezing, and carefully moved Murong Ling away from her. For fear that she would come up with words that he disliked her, he could not struggle any more. He shamelessly said sweet words, "how can it be? No matter what Ling Er becomes, I like it. By the way, ling'er, what kind of juice would you like today

Murong Ling's mood suddenly soared, pretended to meditate for a while, and then said, "sour and sweet."

Li cangmin picked and practiced in the heaven and earth bag with lingguo. When his teeth were about to sour, he finally chose the fruit that was just sour and sweet. He pressed the juice skillfully and brought it to her. Seeing her gulping, he asked anxiously, "can you really drink juice like this? Do you have any taste? Can't you have indigestion? "

"I share my senses with Huolian, and of course I can taste it. Don't worry. Fruit juice is plant juice. If there is any problem, I won't let you drink it for me. "After drinking all the juice, Murong Ling urges him to take her out for photosynthesis. Seeing her so comfortable and sleepy, Li cangmin knows that she is now influenced by her spiritual nature and likes sunshine, rain and dew. No wonder she will fall asleep in the flowers that day.

The little emotion left in her heart disappeared without a trace. She thought that she had overreacted. After all, ling'er was an adult monk and an independent individual. She could not report her whereabouts all the time or be in his sight. He had to get used to it rather than become a bird of surprise.

Thinking of this, his eyes sank and sighed slightly. Murong Ling, who was dozing, actually heard it. She raised the corolla to him and asked vaguely, "what's the matter?"

Li cangmin couldn't help but stir up a smile. Regardless of her objection, she rubbed on the petals and said with a smile, "I'm thinking that you like the sun so much now. How did you hide in the jade box that day and don't come out? Isn't it cold?"

Murong Ling's whole flower froze, especially when she saw the banter in his eyes. She was even more uncomfortable, "who let you and I beat me, I don't want to see you." At this time, she couldn't admit her advice, so she said, "I can't compare with someone's cheekiness. It's the most abominable that domestic violence is deceiving."

Li cangmin: "well, it's sunny today. Let's walk a little longer."

Murong Ling snorted and laughed with pride. There was no way for the Taoist to fight with her.