Ruan Mian saw the dust on the leaves and wanted to brush it off. As her fingertips touched the jagged edge, she suddenly felt a stinging pain.
"Hiss, it's been scratched."
The girl withdrew her finger, looked at the wound, and found it was not deep and not too painful, so she didn't take it seriously.
But not long after she left.
A drop of bright red blood on the leaf fell to the root of the Red Flame Fruit, soaked into the soil and disappeared.
In just a few hours, the color of the fruit gradually brightened from light red to a rich, dazzling golden red.
A strong fragrance burst out throughout the spiritual plant garden, lingering at the tip of the nose.
Zi Ling sighed and sniffed.
"This smell... is it the Red Flame Fruit?!"
The woman ran over in disbelief and squatted beside the plant that was obviously mature. She was so surprised that she didn't know what to say.
The rest of the people present already knew that there was something wrong with it and it would no longer mature, so they all stayed away with an attitude of indifference. Only Ruan Mian came again and again to check on and take care of the Red Flame Fruit.
Zi Ling went over, held the girl's hand and hugged her tightly.
"That's great, thank you, luckily it's ripe."
Ruan Mian was confused by what the woman said.
"Ah? Senior Sister, please let go. I can't breathe."
In her excitement, Zi Ling forgot that she had tied the knot too tightly.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm just too excited."
Then she carefully wrapped the fruit with a handkerchief, picked it gently and placed it in a brocade box, with a smile on her face.
Many people are wondering why it became ripe out of nowhere?
Outside the hall.
The woman happily brought the Red Flame Fruit to her master.
The old man was painting by the window, looking like an immortal.
Somewhat surprised, he asked.
"It was a new outer disciple. She accidentally made the fruit ripen by some unknown method."
The old man stroked his beard, looking thoughtful.
It was getting close to evening.
The light golden afterglow of the setting sun shone through the gaps in the clouds and illuminated the girl.
Another day has ended.
When Ruan Mian returned to the house, he saw Senior Sister Zi Ling coming in carrying a few bags tied with ropes.
She put it on the table and opened it with a smile. It was a roast chicken and some candied fruits.
"Junior sister, since you haven't fasted yet, I bought these specially from the foot of the mountain. Please eat them."
The girl was confused and didn't know the reason. Maybe it was because the Red Flame Fruit was ripe, so her senior sister was in a better mood.
She tentatively picked up a chicken drumstick.
"Sister, don't you want to eat?"
Zi Ling held her chin and looked at her, her eyes unspeakably gentle, and shook her head.
"It's all yours."
Ruan Mian didn't hesitate, mainly because he was really hungry.
Take small bites and chew slowly.
The fingers holding the chicken leg are long and slender, and the fingertips are as white as jade.
The girl ate very quietly, making almost no sound.
Her neck was as white and delicate as if carved from white jade, emitting a pure luster.
So cute, like the cute pet raised on the mountain next door.
Zi Ling looked at it for a long time without realizing it, then came to her senses and blushed.
I felt resentful in my heart, because this was my junior sister, not a pet.
The woman made up an excuse that she had to deliver some spiritual plants, and Ruan Mian didn't get up to help her because his hands were dirty.
"It's not easy to be a senior sister. You have to work even after dark."
Xiaoyuan glanced at the girl's silly look, didn't point it out, lowered her head and wagged her tail lazily.
The next day.
Ruan Mian was asked by a senior brother she was not very familiar with to pick Qingyun vines. The other party probably did not expect that she did not know the art of controlling the wind, which was inconsiderate.
Anyway, she was doing odd jobs every day and didn't need this job, so she agreed.
Qingyun vine is a climbing plant with light green leaves that grows on cliffs.
The girl looked up and found its trace.
You can slowly climb up to pick them, but it is time-consuming.
She climbed up clumsily, holding onto the protruding rocks.
Under the corridor.
Two male disciples are feeding the cranes.
This kind of creature is arrogant and always looks down on people with lower cultivation than itself.
He didn't even open his mouth, which made them anxious, so they tried to coax him in a soft voice.
"Xianhe, please eat a little bit quickly. If you get hungry and get into trouble, we can't afford it."
After coaxing and begging for more than half an hour, it finally lowered its head and reluctantly ate a little.
The two disciples saw this.
They looked at each other, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and secretly sighed that feeding the cranes was really a hard job.
Suddenly, I saw it flying towards the girl who was climbing in the distance with an arrogant look on its face.
Ruan Mian stopped to rest.
Her forehead was soaked with sweat, and fine beads of sweat slid down the tip of her nose.
After expending most of his energy, his breathing became rapid.
Her lips trembled slightly, and the skin on her neck flushed.
The girl exuded a subtle sweet scent, and her exposed skin was dazzlingly white.
The crane that flew from nowhere seemed unusually friendly, rubbing its long beak against Ruan Mian's cheek.
She was so frightened that she trembled.
Xiaoyuan stretched out her foot and kicked it, "Get out of here!"
It's useless.
The crane half-knelt down and opened its black and white wings towards the girl, wanting her to get on.
But the girl was afraid of heights and didn't dare to go up, so she took a few steps back.
It was rejected, and there was some sadness.
He grabbed Ruan Mian and threw her on his back, then flew with her on his back.
The strong wind blew past, making my face hurt.
"Put me down quickly, okay?"
The girl had no energy to appreciate the beautiful scenery below her and only felt dizzy.
Madoka reminded.
"Hold on tight, don't let go, or you'll fall."
She easily picked the Qingyun vine she wanted.
The crane became more and more excited and dived down suddenly.
At the bend, Ruan Mian fell off its back.
The strong feeling of weightlessness caused the girl's face to turn pale as paper, and her lips were bitten bright red.
The crane realized that he was in trouble and rushed to pick her up.
Too late...
A white fluorescent light flashed, and a figure turned into a stream of light and came walking in the air, hugging the girl.
Landed safely.
"well enough?"
The man's tone was gentle and pleasant, and his long black hair gently brushed the forehead of the girl in his arms.
Ruan Mian opened her eyes timidly, and the eyes of the person who saved her were gentle.
Song Wenjing, the most promising disciple of the Tianluan Sect, has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.
The man stood tall and straight, with his long hair tied with a white headband.
He was wearing a clean white robe with loose collar that fluttered lightly in the wind.
The robe is embroidered with delicate patterns, which makes it look noble.
Song Wenjing wore an exquisite sword at his waist, the scabbard of which was inlaid with white jade and emitted a faint glow.
The girl was so engrossed in watching that her earlobes felt hot and she quickly got down and stood still.
"Thank you, Brother Song."
The man didn't feel offended. His voice was soft and magnetic, like the sound of nature.
"Crane is not usually like this. I will send someone to investigate the cause of the abnormality. I hope I didn't hurt you."
When he speaks, he gives people a sense of tranquility and comfort.
Ruan Mian waved his hand.
"No, it also helped me pick Qingyun vine."
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