Because the place Helian Weiwei chose to practice was the gift Yuan Ming gave her when they first met... the fairyland space!
Here, there is no noise, only the sound of the flowing stream and the breeze blowing the grass.
The environment is very important to a warrior, and Helian Weiwei who cultivated in the fairyland space can improve her martial energy faster than those who practice deep in the mountains!
We often say that nourishing the Qi with the spirit is the reason.
Helian Weiwei naturally also noticed this, and after squinting for a while, she buried a dying strawberry seedling in the soil...
In fact, she just had the attitude of giving it a try, but what she saw next shocked Helian Weiwei!
She watched helplessly as the withered seedlings seemed to have absorbed some sufficient nutrients, revived at a speed visible to the naked eye, stretched their branches and leaves, and even grew small white flowers...
Even Yuan Ming, who was beside him, was stunned. Although this fairyland space belonged to him, he only knew that martial arts could be cultivated here, and when plants would be suitable... What the hell, it actually started to grow fruit!
Yuan Ming blinked, and the two white ears on his head froze: "There are so many strawberries."
Helian Weiwei narrowed her eyes, and reached out to touch her chin, as if thinking of something bad, her eyes were frighteningly bright!
Yuan Ming just shivered, and before he could rub his arm, Helian Weiwei took out a bank note from his bosom and buried it directly in the soil... She buried the bank note in the soil! ! !
Yuan Ming's silver eyes were rounded at that moment, what the hell is this woman doing!
Helian Weiwei didn't speak, and kept staring at the place where the banknote was buried...
One minute passed, two minutes passed, and three... Before three minutes had passed, Helian Weiwei pursed her thin lips in great unhappiness: "It turns out that you can't grow silver, and this space is not very good."
Yuan Ming: ... Tell me carefully, whose fairyland space is used by his female horse to grow money!
"However, strawberries taste good." Helian Weiwei picked a strawberry and put it in her mouth, and threw the other one to Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming didn't care about her feeding posture as if she was feeding some kind of dog, with her white ears pricked up, and she caught it with a mouth full of sweet strawberry flavor...
"This strawberry seems to be different from the ones outside!" Helian Weiwei's eyes flashed, and she picked up the strawberry again, only to find that there is a kind of air that seems to be lingering around these strawberries. Undoubtedly a great supplement!
In other words, the fruits here are not ordinary fruits at all, but exist similar to Tianshan snow lotus.
With them, even if Helian Weiwei went to Taibai Academy and it was inconvenient to enter the fairyland space to practice, she could still get twice the result with half the effort!
At the same time, layers of roses covered the entire hall, making this palace buried in the night look like an ancient castle in the seventeenth century.
Under the heavy curtains, there are low-key and luxurious black wood dyed silver carved stone pillars. The stone pillars are erected in four directions, east, west, north, south, and east, as if they can support the entire palace.
On the main seat of the palace, the man was lying lazily, his ascetic robe was half uncovered, his ankle-length black hair was scattered on the left and right sides like an arrogant black night, his tall and straight like ivory The bridge of the nose is shining with the luster of pearls, and the slender fingers are wrapped under the black gloves, only an inch of the porcelain white wrist is exposed, which attracts people to look at it again and again.
His posture seemed to be asleep, with one hand lazily supporting his side face, the other lightly resting on the handle of the throne seat, his long and narrow eyes were slightly closed, and he looked very careless, but when a black shadow appeared in the room without a sound, At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes, the night-like evil eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything in this world.
"Your Highness, the High Priest has left the customs. After hearing about you and Miss Helian, he is very..." Seemingly unable to find any good adjectives, Shadow changed his voice: "He is walking this way come over."
The man's pupils were like cat's eyes, and when they narrowed slightly, they exuded danger: "Heh, what's going on between this hall and her? What can be going on between this hall and her?"
Yin Ying thought that the master had forgotten, and said respectfully: "The last time His Highness passed by the Huguo Mansion, he rescued Miss Helian from the siege."
"Relief?" The man's ending sounded long, and the coldness in his eyes hit the shadow: "Are you reminding this hall that a woman molested you?"
Shadow froze, swallowing hard: "Subordinate...subordinate..."
"Ah Jue, you are bullying our little shadow again, you shouldn't be so wrong."
Suddenly, the door of the palace opened slightly, and a man wearing a crimson coat walked in slowly, with a dissolute smile on the corner of his mouth, a face that fascinated all living beings on the collar of a white fox without a trace of variegation, and his whole body was dripping red. The bloody clothes covering his body were not only not eye-catching, but made him even more evil and handsome.
He looked at Baili Jiajue, and said jokingly: "I heard that you have taken a fancy to a kitten?"
Baili Jiajue lazily raised his eyes, didn't answer, but turned the black jade finger of his finger calmly, and coldly ordered the people below: "Go and prepare hot water."
"Yes!" Yin Ying lowered his eyes to accept the order, and within half a moment, a thick layer of heat rose in the hall.
The unrestrained man did not give up on the topic of "kitten", his thin lips curled slightly, and his arm casually rested on Baili Jiajue's shoulder: "I also heard that that kitten molested you?"
Hearing this, Shadow took a deep breath, not because of anything else, but because of the man's recklessness!
Baili Jiajue waved his hand away with a sneer, took a handkerchief and wiped the area touched by the quilt just now, a cold arc curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Nangong Lie, you don't want your hand anymore?"
"Hey, hey, don't be impulsive. As the high priest, I need to care about the emotional life of our princes!" Nangong Lie immediately took a step back and raised his hands to show his innocence.
His eyes flicked over Baili Jiajue's tall and handsome face, and the low-key and elegant border pattern on the collar of the robe...
The man in front of him is as elegant as if he had been meticulously crafted. Most of the time he looks alienated, indifferent and lazy, and even loses his martial spirit, but even so, the innate aura in him With a strong aura, he can also suppress any prince except him.
Baili Jiajue, this man who was truly born from darkness.
Even he can't figure out his ability, not to mention, he is still not sure if he really lost his martial energy...