Cultivation through the farm gate

Jin Wanshi was overjoyed.

"Does the national teacher want to use this magic pill to increase the morale of the soldiers in the army?"

Yu Meng said: "Naturally."

"Hahaha... The national teacher is really a god!"

"Come on, send the magic pill to the army immediately, so that... er..." I was so happy that I forgot the important point.

"National teacher, how many pills are there?"

"This seat can only provide a maximum of one thousand."

What Yu Meng said was true, it was the method she thought of when she was hurt by Qilin last time.

The elixir was a thousand elixir that she begged for when she was given the spirit stone elixir last time.

After waiting for so long, she was finally able to take back the treasure.

When Jin Wanshi heard that there was only one thousand, he was a little disappointed.

But the power of this pill, a thousand pills is enough to form a strong team.

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Two years, not too fast.

The few people who practiced deep in the mountains, under the training of Murong Qi and Xiao Huo, their cultivation bases improved by leaps and bounds.

Not long after they practiced, Mo Yun, Mo Feng, and Mo Yu were also arranged by Mo Qingcheng.

Sometimes Mo Qingcheng sneaks over when there is nothing to do in the army.

Once Murong Yue couldn't hold back and asked: "You left, what will happen in the army?" Murong Yue asked.

"What's the matter? Those soldiers in the army don't just eat dry food. If they can't handle a little thing well, it's better to go back and take off their armor earlier to cultivate."

"Pfft~ How chilling would they be if they heard what you said?"

Murong Yue sat on the cliff, blowing the night breeze, recalling the past when she was sitting here with Mo Qingcheng.

Sighing: "Hey! It's been half a year."

In the past, Mo Qingcheng would come back once a month later, but this time he didn't come for half a year, and there was no news.

"Hey~"

"girl."

Qingluan's voice came from behind, and Murong Yue turned to look at her.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I see that the girl hasn't come back, so I'll take a look."

Qingluan imitated her and sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the cliff under the moonlight.

He chuckled lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Murong Yue asked.

Qingluan shook her head and said with a smile: "Two years ago, let alone sitting on the edge of this cliff, my legs would tremble just looking at it."

"Thank you, girl."

"Thank me for what?" Murong Yue asked.

"Thank you for giving me two chances to be reborn."

"Twice?" Murong Yue asked suspiciously.

"Well, twice, once when the girl bought us, and once when she taught us what cultivation is."

"Before the girl didn't buy me, I had accepted my fate and was bought and sold. At that time, I didn't think about the future, nor what I would do in the future. To spend this life doing the work of servants and servants according to their duties."

"But the girl said that no one is born to be a servant, and if you follow you, you are a family, and you don't need to call yourself a servant."

"At that time, I thought, how can I be with such a good master?"

"Later, seeing how extraordinary the girl is, I didn't have to choose from the girl at that time, and I chose to continue to follow the girl without hesitation."

Murong Yue asked with a gentle smile, "Why?"

"Because the girl never treats us as human beings, more like partners, family members"

Murong Yue smiled: "You are my family."

"Actually, I am also very grateful to you, because with you by my side, I know that there is warmth in the world."

She was too lonely in her previous life.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Qingluan put her hands on her mouth and said loudly to the night: "I want to follow the girl for the rest of my life."

Murong Yue imitated her by putting her hands on her mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and said loudly: "We will be good sisters for a lifetime."

"And me, and me."

Qingfeng appeared out of nowhere, smiled on the shoulders of the two of them.

Murong Yue and Qingluan were startled by her actions and screamed.

Stabilizing their bodies, the two groped towards Qingfeng's waist: "Look for a fight."

Qingfeng immediately fell back from itching: "Hahaha, I didn't do it on purpose, hahaha, please forgive me! Haha..."

How could Murong Yue and Qingluan let her go?There was a creak when I pressed her. .

Under the moonlight, the three of them quarreled and rolled on the grass, and their laughter spread far, far away...