The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

The scenes of Ling Zixi in the past appeared in Bai Moheng's mind. When he married him, he lifted the red hijab and looked at his expectations. He wore a simple green shirt to save his life. The tenderness when he was a little Huangying, the powerlessness when he fainted while hugging Zhier in the fog barrier, and the determination when he handed the divorce letter to himself.

Also, that day, in red, he turned his back to himself and said, "You have everything, but you will not have me."

Bai Moheng thought about this, and his mind suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if being attacked by a strong wind and rain, there was a vague picture flashing in Bai Moheng's mind, a red-clothed Zixi...Background Also blood red...

Bai Moheng suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a storm stirring in his black eyes.

Heavy purple, I asked you to check things...

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Bai Moheng's slender fingers pinched a Qingquan Dan in the palm of his hand, and continued to recall the scenes about Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi used the pot to make medicine pills, made all kinds of delicious spiritual food, and instructed the long-term workers to sow the spiritual grass. Qinghe County, successfully found a shop and sold medicine pills...

It may seem like a trivial matter, but in fact, Zixi used his thin shoulders to prop up a home...

Nowadays, Zixi has been able to make such a grade of medicinal herbs...

Zi Xi always surprises and surprises herself again and again.

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In the evening, the Qingyu Sect members were preparing to leave Qinghe County and return to their own county town. The rest of the disciples were packing their things. Ji Chang was alone, watching the sunset in the corner.

"Senior Brother Ji Chang." A gentle and clear voice came.

Ji Chang turned his head to the side and saw the person coming, a man with pure temperament and gentleness like a lotus.

Ji Chang recognized it, this is an outstanding disciple of Wuxu Sect, named Ran Rongche.

It is said that he is the most handsome of the male disciples of Wuxu Sect.

But Ji Chang was in a bad mood and didn't pay attention to Ran Rongche.

"Senior Ji Chang don't have to be selfish." Ran Rongche said warmly, "Senior Ji Chang is rare to see pure fire spirit, he is the favored son of heaven, Rong Che believes that brother Ji Chang will be able to show his brilliance in the future. ."

"Do you really think so?"

"Rong Che really thinks so."

"You are not like them."

"Rong Che is just an ordinary person who appreciates the talents of Senior Brother Ji Chang."

"You are the root of the wood spirit."

"Hmm."

"I got a magic weapon in the secret realm, which is just right for you." Ji Chang said.

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In the early morning, on the second floor of a small shop in a bustling street in Qinghe County, on the bed, a large pink and white fox was sleeping soundly with its arms around three little foxes.

The fur of the big fox is soft and smooth, the whole is white, and the edges are tender pink.

There are three little foxes on the soft belly of the big fox, they are sleeping snugly against the soft body of the big fox.

The sun shines on the foxes through the window curtain, making Ling Zixi feel warm.

Ling Zixi hugged her three sons last night, and couldn't help but change back to her real body. In other words, the feeling of releasing her nature when she changed back to her real body is really good. Ling Zixi turned into her real body and slept beautifully with three little foxes in her arms. She couldn't help but feel refreshed and full of energy than the previous days.

There are thousands of spirit grasses harvested in the small secret realm in her own space, as well as the spirit grass harvested in her twelve acres of land half a month ago, Ling Zixi decided to start making medicine pills .

Ling Zixi sent her eldest son back to Liantian Peak, and bought a few pots on the way back. Although the pot is good, there is only one. Buy some pots.

Ling Zixi is also curious why others need to use a furnace to make medicine pills, but you can use a pot, but undoubtedly, this is a good thing.

When she got home, Ling Zixi put the pot on the first floor of the shop, closed the door, and used her spiritual power to take out the spiritual grasses in the space, and sorted them into different categories. A house.

It is said that if there is spiritual power, it is good to know magic.

For example, I used to make spiritual food for Lao Buxiu, so many materials, Lao Buxiu also used magic to transport vegetables, and it was all ready in a while.

Ling Zixi cut and mixed the spirit herbs according to the recipe, and then put them into the pot to steam, and made the medicinal herbs for seven consecutive days. After seven days, Ling Zixi's space ring filled with It was full of medicinal pills, and the small shop was also full of medicinal pills.

There are Water Gathering Pills, Spirit Gathering Pills, Qi Gathering Pills…

There are also some higher order pills.

After making the medicinal pill, Ling Zixi started selling it on the sixth day.

Ling Zixi's pills look strange, big and round like dumplings, but the effect is good! Some old customers who bought it before came to the door quickly.

Besides, seeing so many people buying Ling Zixi's medicine pill, more and more people are attracted. As soon as Ling Zixi's medicine pill enters the body, there will be a surge of spiritual power In the meridians, some people whose cultivation bases are unstable even meditate on the spot and cultivate on the spot.

Ling Zixi's shop not only has good quality pills, but also little cute babies. Every day, there are endless people queuing up to buy pills.

However, no matter how good the medicine is, the customer flow of the small store is also limited.

The price of each medicinal pill was different, Ling Zixi sold it for five days, counting the spiritual stones she had earned, a total of 200,000 taels of silver.

However, I still have a lot of medicinal herbs that I haven’t sold, and I still have unfinished spirit herbs…

In addition, there are a batch of spiritual grasses in his twelve acres of spiritual fields.

So many medicinal herbs, how to sell them?

"Hey, you have earned so many spirit stones, give me spirit stones, give me spirit stones!" A voice sounded in Ling Zixi's mind, asking the children to ask the elders for candy Like, it's the system.

"Give you a spirit stone?"

"No, it's to expand the space!"

"Hmm..." The system has been mentioning this for a long time. Now that she has so many spirit stones in her hands, Ling Zixi is not stingy, and hastened to expand the system.

After all, the spiritual energy space of the system is quite easy to use, and all the medicinal herbs made from the spirit grass inside are of the highest quality.

Ling Zixi fed a hundred spirit stones to the system, and sure enough, the aura space expanded, but it only expanded by about one meter.

"Is this expansion too small?" Ling Zixi frowned.

"There are only 100 spirit stones, what else do you want, be content." The system said, "Quick, you have so many spirit stones, and if you feed them to the space point, it will be even bigger. "

Ling Zixi did have a lot of spirit stones in her hands, so she fed the system another 500 spirit stones, and the aura space was doubled.

However, the system was not satisfied, and kept muttering in Ling Zixi's ear: "Feed more..."

Ling Zixi was so overwhelmed that she decided to go and see how her spiritual field was doing. Since she harvested the plants in the spiritual field with Little Yellow Orioles, she has not planted any more.

Ling Zixi first came to the spiritual field assigned to the new disciples by the sect, and unexpectedly found a person, it turned out to be Shao Zijin, who he and Xiao Huangying rescued in the secret realm that day.

And, Shaozi Jin seems to be in trouble...

Ling Zixi looked at Shao Zijin's helplessness in the face of his spiritual field, approached him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shao Zijin saw that it was Ling Zixi who had rescued him, a look appeared in his eyes, and he whispered to Ling Zixi: "The spiritual fields I planted... all the spiritual grasses have been ruined by others. now..."

It turned out that the Lingtian of Shaozijin was next to Ling Zixi.

Ling Zixi looked down and it was true.

It seems that some people made trouble when Shao Zijin entered the small secret realm.

Wherever you are, there are people who like to bully others.

"If I can't use the spirit grass, it's fine..." Shao Zijin's voice was uncomfortable, "But next month, I will give it to Zongmen Yicheng's harvest..."

Although the sect did not charge the disciples the rent of the spiritual field, it would symbolically ask the new disciples to pay one-tenth of the harvest to prevent the disciples from slack.

"It's okay, I'll give it to you." Ling Zixi smiled slightly, "Come on, I'll teach you how to grow spirit grass to grow better."

Shao Zijin raised his head and looked at Ling Zixi, Ling Zixi is too gentle, no wonder, the senior brother will be his accomplice...

In fact, when Ling Zixi saw Shao Zijin, she remembered the days when the original owner was bullied by the Ling family brothers in various ways. Because of his weakness, he would be laughed at, looked down on, and made a stumbling block. Why? ?

Ling Zixi looked at Shao Zijin's expression at the moment, and there was a feeling of empathy.

Ling Zixi did what she said. Ling Zixi was pregnant and it was inconvenient to bend over to work, so she gave Shaozijin a lot of spirit grass seeds, and patiently told Shaozijin how to make a ridge, How much should the row spacing be appropriate, how to sow spirit grass to grow well...

Shao Zijin took the rare seeds and listened to Ling Zixi's patient guidance, and couldn't help being moved.

Ling Zixi helped Shao Zijin sow seeds while thinking of a lot of medicinal herbs.

"Zixi, what are you thinking?" Shao Zijin asked.

Ling Zixi said that she had nowhere to sell medicinal herbs.

"Well..." Shao Zijin thought for a while, "Or, let's go to Zongmen's sales market!"

"There is still a market in the sect?" Ling Zixi asked in surprise.

"Okay, let's go." Ling Zixi's eyes lit up, it's not bad to sell the medicinal pills to her classmates!

The two came to the sales market, and sure enough, there were many sect disciples coming and going here.

Some people spread a few broken stones on the ground, some people shouted with magic books, and some people put the spiritual tools in front of them and suspended them, and they didn't attract guests, they meditated and practiced in place .

Of course, there are some new disciples who sold the low-level spirit grass they planted in an attempt to exchange some spirit stones for cultivation.

Ling Zixi also took a piece of cloth and put it on the cloth.

After a while, someone came over and asked, "Junior Brother, how much is your medicine pill?"

"Fifty spirit stones and one." Ling Zixi replied.

What Ling Zixi took out were all high-quality medicinal pills, and the price of fifty spirit stones was not high.

Fifty spirit stones are considered a very good pill for the market.

More rare, tens of thousands or even worthless.

But Ling Zixi, a young disciple who has just formed beads, what kind of good medicine can he make?

Everyone looked in disbelief.

Because Ling Zixi was Bai Moheng's accomplice, many people knew him, and after a while, many people gathered in front of the stall.

Shao Zijin naturally believed that Ling Zixi would not ask for the price, so he mustered up the courage to speak for Ling Zixi. As a result, everyone looked at Shao Zijin and laughed even more.

"Forget it, let's go." Ling Zixi sighed, because it was sold to a sect disciple, she deliberately took out a high-grade rare medicinal pill, but she didn't expect it. people believe.

Ling Zixi neatly closed the stall and took Shao Zijin away.

"Eh..." Seeing Ling Zixi leave, everyone felt lost again.

"I...Where are we going?" Shao Zijin followed Ling Zixi and asked in confusion.

"I don't know, just walk around." Ling Zixi came to the street and walked slowly, thinking about how to sell her large amount of medicinal pills.

Open a bigger store? Passenger traffic will indeed increase, but it will not meet its own expectations.

At this time, Ling Zixi heard a familiar voice again.

I looked up and saw that I was at the restaurant I visited last time.

Mr. Storyteller said incessantly: "Ting Yulou, there was an auction recently..."

"Auction? Anything good?"

"It is said that there was originally a blood ganoderma lucidum, but it was taken back by Chongzi, the owner of Tingyu Building."

"Retract? Why?"

Ling Zixi clenched her hands tightly.

"Indeed, although I don't know why the landlord took it back." Mr. Storyteller said slowly, "But the landlord is indeed not bad for money. The business of Tingyulou spreads all over Qinghe County..."

Ling Zixi's heart moved.

Yeah, Tingyulou is a place to do big business, then its own medicine...

"I heard that Tingyu Building is a small two-story bamboo building. Around the bamboo building, it is enveloped by a formation, and it rains all year round..." Mr. Storyteller continued.

"There are poems and clouds, listening to the rain by the building is picturesque, one layer of smoke and one layer of purple..."