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019. The eve of the counterattack

"Can't you grow it? Are you the same with the heads of other sects?"

In this regard, Long Jiuxiao seemed to know nothing, looking at the heads with confusion.∮After seeing the default expression on the heads' faces, he also frowned and then said-

"Yes, planting turtle berry is very time-consuming and labor-intensive. I, Tianlongmen, only barely developed a little of the tricks after studying it for nearly a year. This kind of fruit has very strict requirements on climate, humidity, environment, land quality, etc., and even the strength of the wind seems to have an impact on its survival. Therefore, it is indeed a bit incredible if you just get the seeds of turtle berry and want to plant it successfully."

He raised the bottle in his hand and shouted: "The bottle is the seed core of the turquoise berries. I have been planting it for more than half a year, and so far there is still no sign of germination. I beg the head of Long to inform you of the method of planting this fruit."

Long Jiuxiao was not excited at all about the questioning of debt. He laughed, rubbed his beard, and said, "How to plant turquoise berries... I'm sorry. Long is really powerless."

As soon as these words were spoken, they were all in an uproar!

"Haha, please be careful, don't be anxious, wait for Long to say in detail."

Long Jiuxiao nodded and continued—

"Turf berry is very harsh for the surrounding growth environment, so I, Tianlongmen, have only been exploring the planting method of this kind of fruit very initially. But even so, only five or six trees survived among the ten berry trees. Among them, only two or three trees can produce berries smoothly."

"This low and weak success rate is the conclusion that was drawn after a lot of experiments by my Tianlong Gate. So, I really don't know much about what kind of planting method I have. I only need to study it more thoroughly and understand all the growth patterns in it. In this way, the Tianlong Gate can publicize the method and avoid losing the reputation of misleading people's children."

Having said that, those who are smart enough already understand the reason.

At this point, she took a breath and stopped talking. She put away the small bottle in her hand, turned around and walked out of the venue.

If you want to become stronger in the Central Plains Immortal Realm, you must take Huntian San.

And the only one who can truly give Huntian San is Tianlong Gate.

From now on, the entire Central Plains Immortal World... No, I am afraid that all countries in the Central Plains Immortal World will follow the leader of the Tianlong Gate.

"The leader of the Immortal Alliance."

Leaving the square and returning to the camp behind. Murong Minglan spoke out Long Jiuxiao's thoughts directly.

He lifted his sleeves a little and said bluntly: "Since the death of Fang Ji, the leader of Canglan Sect, the name of the strongest sect in the Central Plains Immortal World and the title of the leader of the Immortal Alliance have been empty. If you say that Long Jiuxiao is not interested at all, it is believed that he is not really stronger than everyone else, so he uses this despicable method to achieve his ambitions."

Qin Yuesi, who was sitting on the stone next to him, nodded and said, "This Long Jiuxiao is really shameless. But now it seems that other sects have no choice, right?"

Murong Minglan said hunched: "No matter how much Huntian San is, it is a shortcut to become stronger, and there is no way to see any sequelae of Huntian San. It seems that it is really an incomparable medicine. If you say this, it is just that those of us who insist on not taking the medicine can be considered real freaks."

As she said that, Murong Minglan turned her head and saw the sweet butterfly running over from a distance. Looking at the medicine bottle she was holding, she should have received the amount for the next two months.

"It only takes three years to become a celestial immortal... Such a quick upgrade channel is difficult to give up..."

Qin Yuesi muttered softly, and the sweet butterfly had already pounced on Murong Minglan's arms and acted coquettishly.

I took out the medicine bottle placed in Huntian San from my arms, played with it for a while, and put it in my arms again.

Then, she patted her skirt and said, "No matter who the leader of the Immortal Alliance in the Central Plains Immortal World is, as long as Long Jiuxiao's current goal is to fight the demon, no matter what he wants to do, I will not have any objection. In two days, we should be arranged to carry out a final counterattack. Everyone, be prepared."

After saying that, he clapped his hands with debts, without saying a word of nonsense, and turned around and walked towards his tent.

Looking at the debt-deserving back, Tiancai Die stared for a while and murmured: "Brother Murong, your palace master is really strange."

Murong Minglan: "What do you say?"

Tiancaidie: "Isn't it strange? She is only ten years old, but she is only eleven soon? But since I first came to your Guanghan Palace to make it, I have never seen her laugh. Such a cute little girl can't even smile?"

laugh?

This simple question suddenly made Murong Minglan and Qin Yuesi next to him stunned on the spot.

When was the last time I saw this little palace master laughing?

Suddenly, neither of them could answer and stood there on the spot...

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The night is dark.

The drizzle outside the tent slapped on the canvas, making a slap sound.

In the main account of Guanghan Palace, a thin layer of cold gauze was wrapped in a debt-owed body. She sat in front of the candlelight and looked at the medicine notes in her hand.

She kept writing, remembering, and at the same time, thinking. When she thought of something, she immediately wrote a few strokes on her notebook.

Perhaps, she wrote too much, and even the door of the tent was opened gently now and didn't notice it.

Taking advantage of the sound of wind and rain, a figure slowly approached. She walked silently to the debt-owed side, and finally sat down.

The candle shadow swayed, and in this moment, the figure behind him was discovered.

However, after she raised her head slightly, she lowered her head again, without saying a word, and continued to look at the notes in her hand.

A pair of hands stretched out from behind and slowly hugged her.

At the same time, a gentle voice came slowly from behind...

"Look soon, we will be able to kill those demons. Is the little debt to kill the demons, are you going to decorate your room with their bones?"

The one with a little evil voice was Xiao Xie'er.

The red eyes were flashing with an unstable and charming light, while the black pupils were still dark and there was no reaction.

There was no answer immediately.

After a long time, she silently put down the notes in her hand, raised her head, looked up at the top of her head, and said, "I only care about the moment they died in my hands. Apart from that, I have no interest in their bodies."

Xiao Xie'er... No, the laughter of the crazy ghost came from behind again.

The terrible laughter of the dead souls on the mass grave under the night, and the sarcastic smile of a crazy paralyzed woman, and I couldn't help but feel a little numb when I heard the debt.

"What a pity~~~ I'm very interested in their corpses! Especially the one named Duquan... I really want to tear him apart... I want to tear his hands and feet apart bit by bit, and then eat them in one breath! Hahaha...that feel must be very good, right?"

At this point, I had wanted to say something. But suddenly! She suddenly smelled some smell from Xiao Xie'er behind her, and quickly became alert, immediately broke free from Xiao Xie'er's hands, turned around and stood up.

"Sister Xie'er? Have you eaten Huntian San?!"

The little Xie'er behind her sat slanted on the ground, leaning on her selflessness. Her flickering red pupils looked even more blurred, and her mental state seemed very unstable.

"Yes~~~ Huntiansan. It can improve its strength and make me tear open the bodies of those demons better... Isn't this very good? After eating, I feel full of strength! Even if I let me deal with those demons alone, I think I can win~~~!"

As for Xiao Xie'er now, he was debt for a while but didn't know what to say.

She looked at her dark black pupils, and after a moment of silence, she could only shake her head and say, "If Sister Xiao Xie'er is awake, she will never let you eat, Sister Mad Ghost. Sorry, I'm sleepy, can you leave?"

Faced with the order to expel guests without hesitation, Xiao Xie'er had no intention of refusing at all. She stood up softly, and the evil smile on her face was still the same.

She waved her hand at the debt, slightly curled her lips, and showed a coquettish laughter, saying, "What a silly child~~If my sister is still awake? Just kidding. Now I am occupying this body~~~ Goodbye~~~"

With that slight smile, Xiao Xie'er's body twisted and walked out of the tent as if she had forgotten herself.

Standing outside the tent, Forgetful immediately shrank and wrapped around Xiao Xie'er's shoulders. He raised his head and turned into an umbrella above her head to resist the drizzle.

In this drizzle, the crazy ghost walked with a shaking step by step. Her face was always smiling, and she looked extremely happy.

"If Xiao Xie'er is still awake? Hehehe, how could she be still awake? Hahaha, awake, awake? I'm awake now, hahaha, but I~~~!"

I was a little worried and called out softly: "Master?"

"What are you doing?! I'm awake now, but I! My sister won't wake up at all... She will never wake up again! This body is completely mine now! Isn't it? Hahahahahaha!"

In the rain, she laughed wildly.

Finally, covering his dark left eye, squatting on the ground, laughing wildly?
Chapter completed!
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