Chapter 1982: Lexiu, ghost music
Chapter 1982 Le Xiu, Ghost Music
Looking at the bunch of gray fruits, Ye Mulin's eyes flashed with surprise, "Yes, it's Mingguo, Ran'er's luck is really good!"
Ye Feiran took a look at Ye Murin, then smiled, "Well, luck is really good, but it must be because my luck and your luck have superimposed."
Ye Mulin smiled helplessly, "It's mainly Ran'er's luck."
Ye Feiran did not argue with Ye Mulin, and began to pay attention to the situation outside.
"I don't know when these blackbirds will leave? They have never left, and it is difficult for us to pick the dark fruit."
More importantly, she was worried that these blackbirds would eat the fruit.
Mingguo may not only be one of the natural treasures for repairing the candles of the past, but also one of the medicinal materials for repairing the dantian and the sea of consciousness.
Although there is no Mingguo, she also refines potions for repairing the sea of consciousness and dantian, but if there is Mingguo, the effect of the medicine will be better.
Therefore, she must get this bunch of ghost fruits, and it is best to uproot them and transplant them to the mysterious space.
Thinking of this, Ye Feiran's eyes lit up.
Yes, yes, transplant, she doesn't have to wait for the blackbird to leave.
"Mu Lin, let's quickly recover our spiritual power and transplant the Mingguo here later."
Ye Mulin naturally responded readily, "Okay, I'll cover for you."
Outside, a large group of black birds found that the aura of Ye Feiran and Ye Mulin had suddenly disappeared, and they were all stunned.
Immediately afterwards, they scattered to look for Ye Feiran and Ye Mulin, but they didn't fly away, and kept wandering nearby.
What's more important is that they keep making scary calls, which makes the surrounding swamp not calm at all.
Ye Feiran saw this scene: "..."
Don't attract other practitioners or monsters to destroy her Mingguo.
After being speechless for a while, Ye Feiran couldn't help but slapped himself on the mouth.
Although she didn't say it, she was really a crow's mouth.
Because there are a few more crocodiles around Mingguo, they surround Mingguo, acting like a guardian beast.
"Don't worry, Ran'er, when we rest, those blackbirds will probably leave, and the swamp will return to calm." Ye Mulin comforted.
Ye Feiran sighed softly in his heart, "I hope so!"
Time passed, and the black bird was still lingering around and refused to leave.
Waiting until dawn, they haven't left yet, so they are very patient.
At this time, Ye Feiran and Ye Murin had not only recovered their spiritual powers, but also had a good night's sleep, during which time the mutated Jiuye Hongzhi kept staring at the situation outside.
Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi saw Ye Feiran wake up, and immediately said, "Ranran, these black-feathered birds have been refusing to leave."
Ye Feiran twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, then smiled, "No hurry, they will always leave."
She tidied up and observed the situation outside. Seeing that Mingguo was still in good condition, the corners of her lips raised, but the next moment her expression became serious.
Because she saw practitioners approaching, and they did not attract the attention of the black bird.
The mutant Jiuye Hongzhi also saw it, and said anxiously, "Ranran, their goal is Mingguo."
"I know, let's wait and see what happens." Ye Feiran frowned.
Ye Murin stretched out his hand to take Ye Feiran's hand, and comforted him, "It's okay, the ancient three-legged Golden Crow is outside, it will play by ear."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, you should be more considerate."
The two ghost cultivators were very excited when they saw a bunch of Mingguo, but they didn't approach the Mingguo immediately.
They discussed in whispers, and then one of the ghost cultivators took out a guqin.
Seeing this, Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, Lexiu?
Suddenly, she became interested in this ghost cultivator. On the one hand, she was interested in Le Xiu in the Netherworld, and on the other hand, she was curious about how she could drive away the blackbird through ghost music.
Soon, Guixiu played ghost music.
(end of this chapter)
