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It seems that this thing in front of me is really evil, not only because I don't want to see it, but even this guy Xiezhi finally finds it hard to swallow.

To Ji Yuan, the peach tree that Fayan saw was no longer a tree at all, but more like a mass of dirty and rotten mud. Although I understand that this tree was absolutely extraordinary when it was alive, but now I don't want to see it for a moment.

After thinking about it, Ji Yuan asked Wang Youhong.

"What is the use of this peach tree for you?"

Wang Youhong quickly waved her hands to answer.

"It's useless. You can deal with it as you want, sir."

"Well, you'd better not have any other use."

It would be wrong to say that this peach tree really has no effect at all, but the place where it can be used is definitely not a good place. Even if you want to use evil to counteract evil, Ji Yuan does not lack such a little background. After falling, Ji Yuan opened his mouth and there was a cluster of real fire of samadhi.

Wow...

As soon as the terrifying red-gray flame touched the rotten peach tree, it was instantly ignited. The raging fire rose three feet, but the surrounding body temperature was not very high, but Wang Youhong subconsciously took several steps back. This was not just anything. Wildfire, a little bit of it can have serious consequences.

But such a peach tree, which has nothing to do with Ji Yuan except being disgusting, persisted under the real fire of Samadhi for a longer time than Ji Yuan and the others imagined.

In the past, the true fire of Samadhi was always unfavorable. In most cases, everything that was planned to be burned could be burned in an instant. However, this peach tree has long since withered and decayed, and there is no soul left at all. He persisted for a long time, and it took almost a quarter of an hour before he finally slowly turned into ashes.

After the burning, there was still a pile of obvious tree-shaped ashes left in the courtyard, and they did not crumble with the wind as usual.

In the middle of the burning of the real fire of Samadhi, Ji Yuan and Xiezhi had already stood up, and now they walked to the edge of the tree-shaped powder, Ji Yuan frowned, while Xiezhi's expression was very playful.

"Hey hey hey, it's interesting, it's more unusual than I thought, it's the first time I've seen a dead thing can last for so long under your predestined Samadhi real fire."

Ji Yuan turned his head and glanced at Xie Zhi, who then slapped his head to add something.

"Well, it looks like I haven't seen any living things before, but what about this tree? When it was alive, it should be close to the spiritual root, huh? It's a pity..."

"What? You, Mr. Xiezhi, don't know what kind of peach this is?"

Xiezhi was a little puzzled.

"Thinking of the vastness of the world back then? Sheng now doesn't know how many things there are, and there are countless unknown things. How could I know everything? Don't you know?"

Ji Yuan intentionally imitated Xiezhi's tone of voice "hehe" and laughed.

"Maybe it's a flat peach."

Zao Niang on one side also walked to the edge of the ashes? After glancing at Wang Youhong who was looking at her cautiously, she knelt down and gently picked up the ashes with her hands.

"Sir, can you give me this dust?"

Ji Yuan walked up to Zao Niang? He also knelt down and grabbed a handful of ashes. After being burned by the real fire of Samadhi, the smell disappeared? Instead, there was still a faint fragrance of charcoal.

"What are you using it for?"

Hearing what Ji Yuan said? Zao Niang showed a bright smile.

"As the saying goes, the ashes in the fire give birth to new life? I want to scatter it under the jujube tree."

A move in Ji Yuan's heart? He nodded and answered.

"I have no objection."

Speaking of Ji Yuan, he also looked at Wang Youhong, and Zao Niang looked at Wang Youhong.

"Is the girl's surname Wang?"

Being stared directly at by Zao Niang, Wang Youhong blushed for some reason, looked at the latter in a daze, nodded and answered with some hesitation.

"Yes, it is."

"I think you are also a plant elf? Are you much higher than me? This ashes..."

Wang Youhong spoke immediately.

"Sister, just take all of them? Apart from this one, there are many other places. If I get a chance, I will send them all? Let Mr. Ji burn them for my sister..."

"Thank you very much."

Good guy, Ji Yuan didn't expect Zao Niang to be quite powerful, she immediately fascinated Wang Youhong and made the latter docile. In comparison, it doesn't matter that he might become a "burner".

After obtaining the consent of Ji Yuan and Wang Youhong, Zao Niang didn't need to ask other people anymore, and with a sweep of her backhand across the air, a gentle wind blew the tree-shaped piles of ashes on the ground to the jujube tree beside her. Spread evenly around the ground at the root of the jujube tree.

And it didn't take long for this layer of black ash to float on the ground under the tree, and the color became almost the same as the original land, and the dust was no longer caused by the wind.

Although no special changes can be seen, Xie Zhi's eyes have already narrowed, and he turned to look at Ji Yuan. He didn't seem to have any special expression. sword book.

On the contrary, the voices of Hu Yun and Xiaozi in the courtyard became excited again.

"What? This person surnamed Wang is actually a woman?" "No, how could he be a woman? It must be a man."

"I think so." "Yes, yes, is it a man or a woman, can you hide from that bull?"

"That makes sense. Hey, Wang, are you a man or a woman?"

"Wang, speak quickly!"

The little characters flew over and surrounded Wang Youhong, the latter didn't dare to get angry with these characters, and looked very embarrassed, it was Zao Niang who came over to drive the little characters away, pulled Wang Youhong near the stone table, and gave her a Put the dates.

Holding the jujube in her hand, Wang Youhong looked extremely excited. Although this jujube has aura to others, it is more delicious, but to her, it has more meaning and function, so she just took a small bite of one of them carefully. Nibbled a bit to taste, but glanced away, the red fox half lying under the tree threw a whole date into its mouth, chewed it for a while, spit out a date stone, and then threw another one , It’s almost like eating jelly beans.

"If you are not in a hurry to leave, just sit down, Zao Niang, and make a new pot of tea, and pour a cup of tea for her and Hu Yun."

"Um."

Zao Niang responded, carrying the tea set on the table and walking towards the kitchen, Wang Youhong hurried to help.

Originally, Wang Youhong was looking forward to letting go of the withered peach tree and leaving, and didn't want to stay with Ji Yuan for a moment, but after meeting Zao Niang, she was worried about Ji Yuan driving him away, since she could stay for a while, He didn't care about anything else, he wanted to get closer to Zao Niang.

In the courtyard outside the house, Ji Yuan's gaze swept from the "Book of Swords" he had just written to Hu Yun, who was lying comfortably and chatting with the small characters.

"Hu Yun, who gave Zao Niang the copy of "White Deer Shame"?"

"Goo...cough cough cough..."

Hu Yun swallowed the jujube pit he was sucking in his mouth, and quickly stood up and waved his hands.

"Mr. Ji, that's none of my business. Sun Yaya went back to Ning'an County to spend the New Year with her family during the Chinese New Year last year, and then went to the temple fair with Zao Niang. When she came back, she brought a box of books, and there seemed to be a book in it." Similar books."

What kind of book is Mr. Ji talking about? After all, Hu Yun also studied with Yin Qing, so of course he understands it, and he dare not take the blame.

"Sir, I also reminded Zao Niang that the book was indecent, but Zao Niang just said that she knew it. I don't know when I got this book about White Deer..."

Isn't this the first book about feelings?

Ji Yuan was quite helpless, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was hard to say anything, thinking that he also read some pornographic books in his previous life, compared to what Zao Niang read according to the standards of his previous life, at most it was more explicit romance .

Maybe it was also because of the influence of today's ethics. After thinking about it, Ji Yuan didn't say anything more. Except for his obsession with good and evil, he didn't have anything to preach. In the courtyard, I have also heard the books of sages...

"Forget it, it's just reading for entertainment."

Ji Yuan picked up the white paper with "Book of Sword" on the table, stretched out his hand and drew a branch from the jujube tree, with a light stroke, it turned into two smooth wooden poles, placed on both ends of the white paper and rolled A little behind the paper, the end of the paper is closely connected with the wooden pole, and "Sword Book" can be regarded as simply mounted.

Hanging the sword book on the tree, although there was wind in the courtyard, the scroll remained motionless like a piece of heavy iron. Gradually, those small characters on the "Sword Intent Tie" gathered around one after another, and carefully read them in front of the "Sword Book". watch.

Even the green vine sword behind Ji Yuan flew to the "Sword Book" and floated quietly.

"You guys have comprehended the way of formations for a long time. From today onwards, use your playful energy to comprehend a set of sword formations, and try to see if you can integrate the master's swordsmanship into it. Who can do it better? Already, my lord, whom should I praise!"

Ji Yuan coaxed it like a child, and the little characters were all so excited, clamoring that they would be the first to be praised.

Then Ji Yuan made a move, and the Ivy Sword flew into his hand.

Gently brushing the sword body and the green vines on it, said softly.

"You also accompany them. If you are the eye of the formation in the future, it will definitely make the sword formation shine!"

hum...

The green vine sword vibrated slightly and the sword intent rose, as if there were ghosts looming.