On the snowy ice sheet, a small black hole suddenly appeared. A figure slowly floated up from the black hole and slowly landed on the white snow.
The black hole that just appeared, just after a while, a circle of thin white ice appeared. After that, the ice layer became thicker and thicker, and more and more snow accumulated on it. It only took a few breaths. It has returned to its original appearance, and it can no longer be seen that a black hole has ever appeared.
The figure that appeared was naturally Yang Chen. At this moment, Yang Chen was holding something like a courtyard that had been shrunk countless times. From a closer look, there were pavilions, pavilions, rockeries, and flowing water. Inside, the water was still gurgling.
This is the secret place where the unknown senior of Taitianmen stayed under the ice field. After Yang Chen collected all the Ding Huo Zhenyuan, the entire secret place was also collected. This is the gift that Yang Chen intends to prepare for his next disciple.
Hua Mengyou is not from a daughter-in-law, on the contrary, she is just a servant of a daughter-in-law, and she is not the kind of maid who waits by her side, but a flower farmer who is responsible for taking care of a garden and raising flowers for the young lady. .
To put it bluntly, she is a female gardener. What's more, she doesn't have the name Hua Mengyou yet, but is just a village girl named Hua Simei, a child of the family of Mrs. Hua.
Hua Simei is very good at taking care of some flowers and plants, which also makes her very appreciated by the winner's family. However, appreciation is appreciation, but there is not much like. Hua Simei's face was corroded by some poisonous plant sap, and the potholes on her face were simply hideous in the eyes of others.
Such a woman, who is also a child of the next family, who would like it? If it weren't for the fact that Hua Simei was the only one who could take good care of those rare flowers in the garden. He had long since been driven to work in the farmland.
not long ago. Hua Simei, like many young people with dreams of cultivating immortals, tried to go to a certain immortal gate to try their luck. But, unfortunately. The fourth sister Hua, who was only nineteen years old now, did not show her innate aptitude, just like when Yang Chen went to Taitianmen for the first time. Was rushed back immediately.
The trouble is, Hua Simei didn't get the permission of the master's family to go to Xianmen, she secretly went there. It had been more than a month since she was gone, and by the time she came back angrily, more than half of the rare flowers she was taking care of had already died.
As a result, the poor fourth sister Hua was beaten with a whip, and she was beaten to death. If she hadn't been able to plant a few more rare flowers with her life, maybe she would have been executed as a fugitive slave. Even so, the servants randomly sprinkled some healing medicines on the body. It was thrown into the garden, and no one asked a word.
The fourth sister Hua, who was covered in scars, curled up in the shabby little shed in the garden. Many wounds on his body have festered. parefull. The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, but Hua Simei's heart is getting colder and colder. Her honor. In addition to the scars and pus all over his body, none of the servants even thought of approaching her to help her.
In the past few days, Hua Simei only survived by relying on some plants in the garden, and no one would care about her life or death. An ugly woman also wants to cultivate immortals. Isn't this the biggest joke in the world
Hua Simei's heart seemed to be desperate, and the physical pain was nothing compared to the psychological pain caused by all the broken hopes. She was not reconciled, she wanted to enter Xianmen to change her destiny, but even the few friends who were still talking to her were laughing at her overreaching, but she could no longer bear this kind of blow.
Hope was dashed, Hua Simei felt that the wound on her body became more and more painful, and her consciousness became more and more blurred. Just when she was about to faint in the haze, she suddenly saw a person who suddenly appeared in front of this dilapidated shed.
It was a strange-looking man, very young, with an indescribable temperament, with a very warm smile on his face, like a fairy.
"Do you want to cultivate immortals?" In the confusion, Fourth Sister Hua heard the young man ask her such a sentence, and at the same time she was happy, she already had a kind of enlightenment.
"Think!" With only one word, Hua Simei lost consciousness neatly. The injury on his body was too severe, and he had realized that he was on the verge of life and death, and could no longer hold it, so he fainted.
The man who appeared was naturally Yang Chen. He remembered Hua Mengyou's life experience, such a big man who will be highly valued in the immortal world in the future, never concealed his previous life, which also gave Yang Chen a chance.
It's not that Yang Chen didn't want to find Hua Mengyou earlier, but it was because even if he found it early, it was useless. The innate spiritual roots had not been awakened, and he was a mortal who found it, and it was impossible to cultivate.
Yang Chen clearly remembered that after Hua Mengyou suffered such an ordeal this time, she was lucky to survive, and later cultivated a Mengyou grass that even an ordinary cultivator could not cultivate, so it was passed by a person from the immortal island of Baguio. The female disciples of Baguio discovered that they were introduced to Baguio Xiandao, and then they were able to worship under the gate of Baguio Xiandao.
Of course, with Yang Chen now, the original disciple of Baguio Immortal Island has also become a disciple that Yang Chen has long been interested in, and has been included in the bag.
When Hua Simei woke up, she suddenly found that her body didn't hurt at all, as if the injuries on her body had completely disappeared. Startled in his heart, he sat up suddenly, and found that his clothes were intact, but the surrounding was no longer the dilapidated shack, but a field with various exotic flowers and plants growing.
"Are you awake?" Before Fourth Sister Hua could figure out where she was, a gentle voice rang in her ear, and then a figure appeared in front of her.
"Immortal?" What Hua Simei saw in front of her eyes was the young man before her coma, and the man who asked her if she wanted to cultivate immortality, Yang Chen.
"I'm not an immortal, I'm just a practitioner." Yang Chen gave Hua Simei a gentle smile, and then continued: "You were seriously injured before, so I gave you some treatment to see if there is any discomfort now. ?"
Hua Simei discovered only now that the scars on her body had disappeared without a trace. The skin on his body was still restored to its original appearance, leaving no traces on his body.
This miraculous change made Simei Hua couldn't believe her eyes. But when she cried with joy and covered her face with her hands, she suddenly found that her face seemed to have changed.