It hurts so much.
When the little flower spirit Ruan Ruan regained consciousness, she only felt pain all over her body, as if her soul was about to fly away.
She calmed down and realized that this was no longer the spiritual world she was familiar with.
She is a flower spirit from the spiritual world. Through practice, she can cultivate into an elf form, and then transform from an elf form into a human form.
However, he did not expect that the spiritual energy accumulated too quickly, which led to a sudden thunder tribulation. He went through the tribulation hastily without any preparation, and as a result, he could not withstand the last thunder.
But shouldn’t his soul have been scattered? How could he be in this place and turn into his original form?
She looked around and didn't know where she was. She tried to talk to the flowers and plants around her, but unfortunately found that these flowers and plants had no intelligence and were just ordinary plants.
It seemed that there was no spiritual energy in the air, and she tried hard to absorb it in defiance of the evil.
Her leaves are drooping and her pale white flowers are wilted.
As expected, there is not a trace of spiritual energy. Where is this place? Why is there no spiritual energy at all?
How should she practice without spiritual energy? What should she do?
She originally wanted to try to summon again to see if there were any companions with awakened spiritual intelligence, but the limited spiritual energy she had was gradually consumed by her constant summoning.
She gradually lost consciousness, and saw a pale white flower beside the stone fluttering limply in the wind, as if it could lose its life at any moment...
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"Don't move."
A cold voice sounded.
Zhou Jing stopped moving when he heard the voice and turned to look at his friend next to him, "What's wrong, Ah Yan?"
Ji Qingyan did not answer him, as if he was confirming something. His eyes were fixed on a bunch of pale white and milky white flowers next to the stone.
A little closer.
Yes, that's the smell. The closer you get, the more distinct the fragrance becomes.
Seeing that he didn't answer his question, Zhou Jing bent down to look at a wild flower and asked, "Ayan, what are you looking at?"
As he said that, he moved closer to see what the new thing was.
He took a couple of glances but didn't see anything, so he looked at his friend in surprise.
Ji Qingyan seemed to have confirmed something and stood up straight, "Wait here for me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked back.
Zhou Jing: ???
"Hey...where are you going?" I only saw my friend's resolute back.
This is so inhumane. This guy just left me like that?
When Ji Qingyan came back, he was the first to complain, "You just left a young and beautiful boy like me here?"
"Aren't you afraid that someone will covet my beauty? If I get raped, how will you explain it to your sister? Is this how you protect your future brother-in-law?"
"I must complain to Ranran about your inhumane behavior. You must be condemned..."
"Shut up." Ji Qingyan said, unable to bear it any longer.
"You're still mean to me?" Zhou Jing looked at him in disbelief.
Ji Qingyan ignored him and just squatted down on one knee slowly. He used a tool to move a flower and put it into the flowerpot he had just found. Although his movements were quick, he was extra careful not to touch the roots.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhou Jing felt bored. Instead, he was curious why he was digging a wild flower. "When did you become so sympathetic to women that you even take wild flowers home to raise."
"Your yard has been airlifted with a lot of treasures, so why would you ever need to come to the suburbs to pick wild flowers yourself? Those famous ones aren't enough for you to enjoy."
"Please give me two pots of your new flowers. My old lady is having a birthday and she likes these things. Give her two pots to play with." When he mentioned the flowers, he thought of his old lady's birthday next week, and she likes these things. He was originally planning to buy them, but then he thought of his friend's new flowers.
Each one is a treasure, and each pot is worth a fortune. Why should he go to the trouble of looking for them out of his own pocket? Why not just take two pots?
"Take the things." He gave the order and turned around and left with the flowers he had just moved away.
Zhou Jing: I really...
I obediently picked up the tools and took two quick steps to catch up with him.
"Is it okay?" He kept chattering, and Ji Qingyan rubbed his ears.
"Shut up." She wanted to stop him from speaking again.
"If you agree, I won't say anything. If you don't agree, I'll keep saying it." I'll keep bothering you and annoy you to death.
Zhou Jing and Ji Qingyan are good friends who grew up together, and they know each other's personalities and styles very well.
"Go back and pick it yourself." After saying this, she walked faster holding his flowers, as if she was annoyed by his chattering. She didn't know why he talked so much, and she didn't know how Ji Qingran could stand it.
Zhou Jing, who was left behind this time, was not annoyed anymore. Anyway, his goal was achieved, so he went back and moved a few pots away. After thinking about it, he decided to move a few more pots to make all his talk and effort worthwhile.
Thinking about it in my mind, I hummed a tune and walked back slowly.
After Ji Qingyan returned, he took the flowerpot into his room and looked at it thoughtfully.
He was holding it all the way and he was right. The fragrance emitted by this pot of flowers could relax his nerves and soothe his emotions.
The Ji family is involved in business and politics, and a big tree attracts the wind. When Ji Qingyan was a child, he was kidnapped by the rival family to protest against the Ji family, trying to use this to hinder the Ji family and stop the company from bidding at that time. That bidding was a key turning point. If the Ji family could get it, it would be difficult to compete with them, let alone surpass them.
Several families under the Ji family united to stop the bidding, so they found an opportunity to kidnap Ji Qingyan, who was still in elementary school, and locked him up in an airtight place for three days and three nights.
After being rescued, although he had no external injuries, he became less talkative and studied harder. During the winter and summer vacations, his grandfather would take him to the military camp for training.
No one knows what he has been through. The older he gets, the more difficult it is for him to control himself. This is in stark contrast to his cold appearance, and his sleep quality is very poor.
I need to force myself to fall asleep every day and need medication.
The more this happened, the harder he suppressed it. He would not and could not let his emotions control him. Over time, he had become accustomed to remaining calm about everything and not investing too much emotion in anything.
He had gotten used to it, but the sudden fragrance today soothed his emotions, and those irritable and uncontrollable emotions gradually faded away. He felt a long-lost sense of ease and naturalness.
He followed the scent, but he didn't expect it to be a flower. In his memory, he had never seen this kind of flower before. It seemed very ordinary and inconspicuous. If it weren't for its scent that attracted him, he might not have noticed such a flower at all.
He never thought that there would be a kind of floral scent that could soothe him. He tasted the relaxation and naturalness, which was more effective than any medicine. He was sure of it, so he brought it back without any hesitation.
He put it directly in his bedroom. He wanted to see if it was really effective.
At night, he deliberately did not take medicine, and after finishing his work, he prepared to go to sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, his mind gradually relaxed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the air was filled with a faint floral scent...
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