Chapter 319 Under the cover of night, Xiao Lei walked into the Fairy Grass Garden.
Outside the fairy grass garden, there are also a few rockeries collected by Xiao Leihua at a high price according to the appearance of Kunlun Mountain, but it is still too far from the natural atmosphere on Kunlun Mountain.
After all, that kind of thing made in heaven is not something that can be paved with money and artificiality.
However, with a layman like Xiaolei, he is already very satisfied.
In his words, it is "circles and forks, legend has it that Kunlun Mountain is the stone left behind by Nuwa Niangniang to make up the sky in the world, only to turn into Kunlun Mountain, where do I go to make up the heavenly stone to rely on, just these few rockery stones, but also precious stones, spent a lot of silver."
Outside the forest, a large stone on the front has been flattened, and several large characters are carved crookedly on it.
"Fairy Grass Garden" However, in front of the "Fairy Grass Garden", there were a few more small characters that were crooked and slanted by dogs, "Lei Family".
Therefore, when we read together, it is "Lei Family Fairy Grass Garden".
According to Xiao Lei, this is to separate it from the fairy grass park on Kunlun Mountain.
The current one is the Lei family's unique fairy grass garden, the only one in the world, and there is no other semicolon.
At that time, Xiao Lei insisted that he must inscribe these words by himself, although all the women objected on the grounds that Xiao Lei's handwriting was too ugly, but Xiao Lei still persevered, in his words, as the saying goes, "Mother is not ugly".
However, because these words are too ashamed to see people, and because the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, these words are not carved by craftsmen, but carved by several women in the family themselves.
Xiao Lei stood outside the forest, looking at his clumsy calligraphy with admiration and smugness for a while, of course, he himself would not feel ugly.
Then he walked into the garden with a big grin.
As soon as he walked in, a puff of white smoke rose from the ground in front of him, and then the landlord came out of the ground.
Still holding a dragon-headed pear wood cane in one hand, with a three-foot-long snow-white beard.
But the dress is too different from before.
The antique-like ancient costume robe had already been stripped and burned by several women of the Lei family, because Yuehua said that it looked too much like the ancient landlord and the old rich man.
The current land man, wearing a genuine ashark men's clothing at the end of last year, with a pair of long-fitting black pants underneath, the brand Xiaolei has forgotten, only knows that it cost nearly four figures, and it is still dollars.
When the gods reached this point, throughout the ages, this land lord was the first one.
If he hadn't fought to the death, I'm afraid that several women in the Lei family would have cut off his long beard.
And the real reason is that Bao'er inadvertently said: "If Grandpa Land cuts off the white beard, it looks like an oriental version of Sean Connery" Although Xiao Lei is very distressed about the money to buy clothes.
But what a few women mean is that people will work for you as a gardener, and you don't need a penny of salary.
It is also appropriate to buy a good dress for others In the middle of the night, I suddenly saw such an old man wearing a fashionable brand of no cost in front of people, coming out of the ground, I am afraid that he can scare people to death.
Xiao Lei stared at him for a few seconds, and then he came back to his senses and recognized that this was the family's free labor.
As soon as the land prince saw Xiao Lei, his face immediately changed, and he bowed and bowed, and pleaded with a bitter face: "My tired uncle, why did you come here in the middle of the night, hey, what can be picked in this garden has already been picked up by the girls, there is nothing good anymore, there was a jade begonia yesterday, and it will grow to three grades in another twenty years, I persuaded it for a morning, but it was still forcibly picked back by Miss Bao'er, it was really a waste of good things."
Why are you here so late?"
Before Xiao Lei could speak, the land lord seemed to think of something, and changed color and said: "Ouch, it's not good, you won't come for that six-treasure azalea purple heart grass, my little ancestor, that thing is a good thing, but you are also anxious, now get it back, at most it is only six points of efficacy, you can wait patiently for thirty years, and when it grows to the top grade, you can take it back and use it as medicine."
Looking at the painful expression on this land father's face, looking at himself as if he was looking at a loser, Xiao Lei smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I won't pick things today, I just happened to pass by the back room, so I just came in and had a look." ” Hearing this, the face of the land lord looked a little better, but he still looked at Xiao Lei vigilantly.
Xiao Lei walked inside at will, and the land lord followed him inch by the side.
"Well, looking at your nervous appearance, have they often come to pick grass recently" Xiao Lei asked casually.
As a result, it attracted a series of bitter water poured by the land lord.
Xiao Lei listened to it tastelessly, only to hear the land lord babbling for a long time, and finally said: "There are so many good things, alas, my little old man is distressed when he looks at it."
If the girls are alchemizing for medicine, that's it, Miss Bao'er is purely for fun, especially two days ago, I came to find the light-proof grass, the grass, there are only two flavors left in our garden, I begged for a long time, and the girl Bao'er left one for me, I will stay and do the seeds, otherwise, it will be broken, and I will want it in the future, but there will be none."
When Xiao Lei heard this, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart: "What are you doing with that thing?"
He was surprised for a reason.
The light-proof grass is actually not a particularly precious thing, but it is used to refine some special elixirs.
It is mainly used to refine a thing called "Transformation Pill".
The Transfiguration Pill is a pill that can be eaten by people to hide their traces.
After taking it, ordinary people can change their appearance within three hours, just like a chameleon, and can become very similar to their surroundings.
You can even make yourself invisible The effect of this elixir is basically similar to the seventy-two changes that Xiao Lei Hui learned from the Bodhi Patriarch.
However, the difference is that the real transformation spell is to change whatever you want.
But the Transformation Pill is different, it can only become something around it.
In other words, if there is a chair next to you, then the person who eats the Transfiguration Pill can become a chair.
But if you don't have a chair around, you can't change it.
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It's like a chameleon in an animal, in order to hide itself, the color of its body changes to the color of its surroundings.
The premise is that there must be a suitable environment around "Bao'er wants to refine the pill, she wants to refine the shape pill," Xiao Lei said strangely: "But Bao'er herself already knows stealth and blinding."
What's the use of her still having a Transformation Pill?"
"How dare the little old man ask, even if the little old man asks, Miss Bao'er won't tell me."
The land lord was still pouring bitter water: "I said a few more words that day, and the girl was almost about to come and pull my beard." ” Xiao Lei nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, this matter, I'll ask Bao'er when I go back, and let her be more careful in the future." ” He didn't take this matter to heart, he just regarded it as a child's play, and just planned to find an opportunity to ask Bao'er when he went back.
But he didn't know it, and then he forgot about it.
And this matter, the change in the situation later, is not something that Xiao Lei can expect now.
The land lord was very grateful, but Xiao Lei was so troubled by his quarrel that he simply went out of the forest, said goodbye to him, and went directly to Ye Buqun's residence in the back.
The small house where Ye Buqun lived was surrounded on all sides by two small dirt slopes that Miao Yan used the spell "Five Ghosts to Move the Mountain" to form a half-garden, leaving only a small exit, and the exit was the fairy grass forest.
In order to create the artistic conception of the mountain valley.
Xiao Lei walked in through the woods, and from a distance he heard the sound of the wind whistling inside, and the sound of whirring, mixed with the sound of strength in the air.
Xiao Lei was curious, and walked in quickly.
The space here is only the size of a basketball court, and the house is built under the hillside, of course, it can't really be built like the house in the valley of Miao Yan on the hanging island of the Xianshan faction, pure bamboo.
After all, this is not a hanging island, it is a human world The four seasons on the Hanging Island are like spring.
However, the world will be windy, rainy, snowy bamboo buildings, but they can't withstand the wind and snow.
The internal structure of this house is brick and wood, and the outside is decorated with some bamboo for beauty, but on the whole, it is already seven points similar to the bamboo house on the hanging island back then.
Outside is a huge bluestone, which is also the same as the outside of Miao Yan's residence on the hanging island.
It's just a place where Miao Yan used to practice swords.
At this moment, there was a person standing on the bluestone, it was Ye Buqun.
I saw Ye Buqun with his hair scattered, his upper body, wearing only a pair of trousers, and holding a Western-style knight's long sword in his hand, slashing left and right.
I saw the long sword in his hand waving, full of energy, and the sword qi was horizontal Especially on his body, there was actually a faint cloud of silver light wrapped in it, and that light was obviously not sword qi, nor was it the kind of mana of an oriental cultivator.
Xiao Lei knew that it was the Western warriors who cultivated to the highest level that they could emit a kind of "fighting spirit".
Above the blade of the sword, a ball of pure white light was flashing, which was the martial art of the "Holy Light Cross Sword" cultivated by the Vatican Paladin.
I saw Ye Buqun's sword qi vertical and horizontal, as if he was desperately venting a depression in his heart, around the huge bluestone, the mountain wall had been chopped out I don't know how many sword marks.
Ye Buqun's hair was scattered, his originally elegant face was full of fighting intent, and there was sweat rolling down his forehead and body, but as soon as the sweat came out, it was immediately dried by the fighting spirit on his body.
To be continued: