What Should I Do if My Husband Is the Future Demon King?

Chapter 13

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Wen Qiao opened her palms, her thoughts moved slightly, and a small seedling about an inch tall appeared in her palms.

In order to prove that the small seedlings in the palm of the hand and the Zhuyanhua are not the same species, Wen Qiao specially put the small seedlings in the palm of the hand and the Zhuyanhua in the flowerpot together to observe, and came to a conclusion: the newly sprouted spirit grass has several varieties. Some are alike, but the rest are not.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost thought I was a Zhuyan flower, that would be funny.

Although Wen Qiao doesn't go out, she also knows that there is no such thing as Zhuyanhua cultivating adulthood. Maybe there is such a possibility in the upper realm, but not in Shengwu Continent. Besides, Zhu Yanhua has no other purpose except for beauty, so her half-demon bone can't be so useless after all, can it

After these days of exploration and experimentation, Wen Qiao already understood that the little seedlings in her palm are closely related to her demon bones and blood. She can give birth to flowers of plants and trees, and absorb the essence of plants and trees fed back by plants to temper her body. The supernatural powers of the demon blood.

This is something that normal practitioners cannot do.

At least she has never heard of a cultivator who can send Yuanling power to the seeds of spiritual plants, which can make them grow and germinate. Even a wood-type Yuanling root practitioner can't do it. This kind of thing is simply appalling. .

However, people with magical blood can.

Wen Qiao now understands that the supernatural power of blood in her body has the effect of accelerating the growth of spiritual grass.

What is the concept of ripening the growth of spirit grass

Wen Qiao instinctively felt the danger, and she didn't dare to casually reveal the supernatural power of her half-demon blood.

Although the essence of plants and trees is not Yuan Lingqi, it is also an extremely pure and gentle natural essence in the world. The effect of absorbing it for cultivation is no worse than the single-attribute Yuan Lingqi, and it can even repair her dilapidated body and reduce some pains and sufferings.

Wen Qiao knew that the half-demon blood in her body was of a strange origin, so she didn't dare to reveal it easily, and even the plants that gave birth to absorb the essence of vegetation were cautious.

Ning Yuzhou didn't come back until the lights came on.

When he walked into the bedroom, he saw Wen Qiao sitting on the couch reading a book, her eyes were soft and warm.

Wen Qiao put down the book, stood up slowly, thought for a while, and asked softly: "You are back, have you eaten yet?"

"No."

Wen Qiao asked the maid waiting outside to prepare dinner.

They are a couple, one is a mortal who cannot cultivate, and the other has just entered the Yuan Realm, neither of them has bigu, and they need to eat three meals a day like ordinary people.

When the dinner was served, Ning Yuzhou asked Wen Qiao to sit down with him to use some, and talk by the way.

Ning Yuzhou told Wen Qiao that they would set off for Lintai Hunting Valley in ten days, and the steward called him over today to discuss the matter of going to Lintai Hunting Valley. He will be busy in the next few days.

He looked very sorry that he couldn't be with her.

Wen Qiao tilted her head slightly, and looked at him puzzled, "Go and do it yourself, I'm fine by myself, and I don't need anyone to accompany me."

Ning Yuzhou paused while holding the chopsticks, feeling a little helpless, as she was still a child. With a gentle and gentle expression on his face, he said with a smile: "We just got married, and I, as a husband, will leave my little wife in the house and go to work by myself. If I were to be placed in the secular world, I would be scolded." .”

"The Tangling Kingdom is not the secular world, so you don't have to care about it." Wen Qiao said solemnly.

I can't talk anymore today.

Ning Yuzhou suddenly laughed, changed the subject, and said: "I'm not in the mansion these few days, no matter who comes, you don't have to pay attention to it, just let the steward outside handle it."

Wen Qiao nodded obediently.

After dinner, the couple sat in the flower hall and drank tea.

The tea is a spirit tea, with an overflowing tea fragrance and mild spirit, it is most suitable for health preservation, and it can be eaten by both cultivators and ordinary people.

Wen Qiao drank warm tea, secretly thinking that Emperor Cheng Hao really doted on the Seventh Prince, and the food and clothing in the Seventh Prince's mansion were all refined and not bad, and they were all items of great vitality.

Ning Yuzhou saw the flowerpot on the window sill and found that the seeds of the seventh-order spirit grass in the flowerpot had grown by an inch. He couldn't help being surprised, "So it has sprouted."

"Yes." Wen Qiao said solemnly, "Actually, a small bud sprouted a few days ago. I didn't expect it to grow so tall."

Ning Yuzhou brought the flowerpot to have a look. He didn't look carefully yesterday, but he didn't notice that it had sprouted. Looking at it again today, the seventh-order spiritual grass grew a little too fast, as if it was watered with Yuanling water. Ripe out of the general.

He glanced at Wenqiao.

The little girl on the opposite side, Wenwen, sat there quietly, looking cute and harmless.

Finally, Ning Yuzhou said, "You look pretty good."

The corners of Wen Qiao's mouth turned up slightly, although her expression was still calm, but her voice was a little more joyful: "This is a seventh-level spiritual grass, I will take good care of it." After a pause, she suddenly asked, " Your Highness, do you know what kind of spiritual herb this is?"

"Husband!" Ning Yuzhou said.

Wen Qiao was stunned, but when she realized it, her face was slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed to speak.

Ning Yuzhou insisted, "We are already married, you don't have to call me Your Highness, you can call me by my name, or Husband."

Whether it's the name or the husband, she can't say it.

However, the seemingly gentle and considerate man will never back down if he insists on a certain aspect.

Finally, Wen Qiao called out "husband" in a low voice.

The expression on Ning Yuzhou's face became more and more gentle, and the eyes he looked at her were also tender, and he said softly: "If I read it correctly, it should be the beauty flower."

Wen Qiao widened her eyes slightly, "You know?"

Ning Yuzhou's heart moved slightly, pondering the meaning of her words, and said calmly: "The people in Lingxu Pavilion said that they obtained the spiritual grass seeds from an ancient ruins, and the Zhuyan flower is an ancient seventh-order seed. The spirit grass gradually became extinct later on. Although today's alchemists can refine the Zhuyan pill, the spirit grass used in it does not have the Zhuyan flower, but is replaced by other similar materials. The refined Zhuyan pill contains Flaws are not as effective as Zhuyan Pill refined from Zhuyanhua."

He held the flower pot and looked at it, and continued: "Although this Zhuyanhua has just sprouted, you can see that there are five silver-white veins on its two leaves, which meet the conditions of Zhuyanhua. Its taste... "

Wen Qiao stared wide-eyed, listening to his eloquent talk, her impression of the Seventh Prince was completely overturned.

Lian Wenqiao only knew about it from Zhuyanhua's feedback. Ning Yuzhou could tell it just by observing it. It can be seen that he has a lot of knowledge in the cultivation world that he usually comes into contact with. Seeing little knowledge, although Ning Yuzhou can't practice, he knows no less about the cultivation world than ordinary people, and even many practitioners who claim to be from a decent family don't have as much knowledge as he does.

More importantly, Zhuyanhua is not the kind of popular product that anyone can know, and it is even more impossible to understand it so clearly.

Wen Qiao suddenly felt that the Seventh Prince had become mysterious.

After knowing that the spirit grass in the flowerpot was the beauty-retaining flower, Ning Yuzhou's attitude towards it remained the same, and he was not cautious because it was a rare flower-retention flower, as if it were a casually visible spirit grass in the spirit grass garden , because it was raised by Wen Qiao, so I paid a little more attention.

If it's not that money is treated like dung, it's just a mere beauty that can't make him pay attention to it.

No matter what it was, Wen Qiao couldn't figure out Ning Yuzhou's attitude, so he could only keep it in his heart for the time being, and decided to continue to observe in the future.

In the next few days, as Ning Yuzhou said, he went out every day before dawn, and didn't come back until the lights were on.

After being so busy for several days, Ning Yuzhou just got free.

Wen Qiao didn't know what he was busy with, and didn't bother to ask. She still lived a life of peace and quiet cultivation.

In order not to arouse suspicion, she didn't overdo it when giving birth to the beauty-preserving flower. Every time she gave birth, she would take the opportunity to absorb the grass and trees' energy fed back by it, so that the beauty-retaining flower would not grow an inch a day, otherwise it would be too exaggerated up.

Even so, the maids of the Seventh Prince's Mansion still felt that the beauty flower was growing so gratifyingly, that it was indeed a gift from the Seventh Prince. It's also fortunate that they didn't know that this was the seventh-order Zhuyanhua, otherwise they wouldn't have thought so innocently.

In the eyes of the cultivators of the Shengwu Continent, the remote Dongling Kingdom is like a marginalized and barren land. No one knows that there is a Zhuyan flower growing here, and the Seventh Prince's Mansion has become the best cover.

During this period, Ninth Princess Ning Yaozhu visited her once.

Wen Qiao listened to Ning Yuzhou's words very much, and did not see her. She was stopped by the steward of the outer courtyard and concentrated on practicing.

Time passed by, and soon it was time to set off for Lintai Hunting Valley.