She was not in a hurry to look down at the things in her hands, but raised her feet and followed Chu Ci to take two steps forward.
Then I watched the little girl in warm colors holding the long-necked pot in her hand, using her spiritual power to quickly walk to a field a little far away, and then squatted down to fiddle with those green spiritual plants.
Bai Xingjian's footsteps stopped at this moment, and he looked down at the elixir in his hand.
Then he frowned.
The spiritual energy of this elixir is quite familiar to Bai Xingjian.
Although the level of this elixir is relatively low, compared with those vegetables, kitchen utensils and the like, the ancestor is still more familiar with these things.
So I also recognized what kind of elixir it was, but the elixir in my hand was obviously an improved version, because the spiritual power contained in it was stronger, and the pattern was different from those of ordinary elixirs.
And those elixirs have been refined to that level is already the limit, but this elixir in hand has broken through that limit.
After all, it is very difficult to break through the limit of refining pills. Even though Bai Xingjian doesn't know Danzong, he still has some understanding of this aspect of pills.
And this elixir was given by the little girl, plus the action of the little girl raising her hand just now.
The ancestor naturally brought in the little girl's strange fire that could shake the world, so he was quite vigilant towards strangers.
Well, that's as it should be.
The patriarch nodded, thinking in his heart, he had successfully made his previous abnormal actions and words transparent, and then he took the low-grade and high-quality elixir in his hand and walked towards the little girl.
The ancestor has a handsome face and is dressed in white. The clothes are not Taoist robes, but more like ordinary clothes. There are some patterns embroidered with silver silk thread on the edges of the clothes.
The expression is slightly serious, the boss seems to walk with the wind, and it looks even more so.
Of course, if he could wipe the dust off his cheeks... that would be even better.
Sensing his movement, Chu Ci squatted in the field, turned her head to look at him, and looked a little confused, then twitched the corners of her lips, and stood up speechlessly, holding a few stalks of spiritual grass in her hands.
Watching him walk over with the elixir, he opened his mouth.
The voice was soft and complained, "Can't you just wipe off your face?"
Although there is no one here, you can't walk around in Linggu with a face that just blew up the kitchen, can you
Bai Xingjian didn't speak, just looked at Chu Ci like this.
His expression looked a little dazed, as if he hadn't reacted.
Then he frowned and raised his hand to wipe his face.
It looks like a small animal.
Then he looked down at the mark on his sleeve, his expression seemed a little silent.
Chu Ci got up helplessly, made the pot in her hand smaller, and still held the two spiritual herbs in her hand, walked up to him, looked up at him, with a helpless expression on her face, "Are you a waste of life?"
Why does everything have to be done by others.
Chu Ci cast a curse and threw it on him, looking at the new ancestor, Chu Ci nodded in satisfaction, handed him the things in his hand, blinked, "Help me get it."
The ancestor who was successfully baptized by the little girl's cleansing spell was also in a good mood, holding the two spiritual grasses and nodded, "Okay."
'Bai Xingjian love value +3, currently 30. '
The little girl was walking in front, and Bai Xingjian followed behind, still holding the spirit grass in her hand.