The Hero’s Favorite is a Cabbage

Hua Ye opened his mouth slightly, staring blankly at Bai Wanwan in front of him.

Bai Wanwan was a little embarrassed to be stared at, showing a polite stick figure smile, raised the leaf and said hello to Hua Ye: "Hi, how are you, uncle."

"What are you?" Hua Ye's voice changed slightly, and he asked directly regardless of Murong Che's presence.

Hua Ye has lived for thousands of years. It was the first time he saw refined vegetables and they grew so...sloppy. If the cabbage hadn't just spoken, he would have thought that Murong Che had deliberately found something to fool him.

"..." This uncle Huang Mao was really rude, Bai Wanwan felt a little unhappy, but he still endured it.

After all, I need someone to help me, and then Bai Wanwan raised a big smile, and the black lines became more curved: "Uncle, my name is Bai Wanwan, I'm a cabbage essence."

"Why do you look like this...sloppy?" Hua Ye looked at Bai Wanwan with an incredulous expression. In fact, he wanted to ask why the cabbage became refined.

"..." Bai Wanwan has been persuading herself to put the overall situation first, and must hold back, not to break the plan...Fart!

Bai Wanwan shouted angrily: "Hey! Uncle Huang Mao, do you know how to be polite? Do you know that girls' looks can't be ridiculed casually?!"

Hua Ye was scared by Bai Wanwan's roar and took a small step back. This cabbage is so fierce.

"Are you...a girl?" Hua Ye asked in a low voice with a hint of suspicion.

"..." Bai Wanwan was trembling with Cai Yezi. She is in urgent need of Jingxin oral liquid, otherwise she will be mad.

Murong Che was still watching the good show with relish, until he noticed Bai Wanwan's trembling, then he coughed slightly and looked at Hua Ye with warning eyes.

Although it's fun to watch little idiots arguing with people, you still have to be appropriate and don't let the little idiots get mad at you.

After receiving Murong Che's warning, Hua Ye apologized first and foresight: "It's a small thing, please Bai...girl forgive me."

Why did this apology sound so reluctant, but Bai Wanwan knew that the overall situation should be the most important thing, so she smiled again: "It's okay, uncle, I forgive you."

"...Thank you, Miss Bai." After thousands of years of life, the owner of the Valley Valley Yeluo, beloved by the fertilized monsters, was forgiven by Cabbage for the first time. It felt like...unspeakable.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get to the point." Murong Che urged, interrupting the weird atmosphere between the lion essence and the cabbage essence.

"Yes, please come with the devil and the white girl." Hua Ye quickly replied, angering the devil, but the consequences are very serious. Isn't it just the cabbage essence? It should be very simple to improve the cultivation level.

Hua Ye walked into the palace with Murong Che and Bai Wanwan. Bai Wanwan shook his head and admired it. Although there is no such big gold nest as Murong Che, it is also very gorgeous.

Pale golden glazed tiles spread all around, and the inner pillars of the main hall are supported by a number of giant pillars with golden patterns. The crystal jade bib is the lamp, the sandalwood lit by the incense burner, and the smoke filled the entire palace.

"The devil is coming here, it really makes the wall of the cold house shine." Hua Ye raised his hand and touched his moustache, with a flattering smile, and then slapped rainbow farts: "The little one has long heard of the devil's temperament. Extraordinary, a kind of talent. Seeing you today, it really deserves your name."

Listening to Uncle Huang Mao's rainbow fart, Bai Wanwan curled his lips and slandered to herself. Facing Murong Che, there was a bunch of rainbow farts, and he was ridiculing and discriminating against her. It was rude and snobbish.

Afterwards, Hua Ye brought Murong Che and Bai Wanwan to the partial hall. The decoration of the partial hall was obviously much simpler than that of the main hall.

The top-grade white jade is spread all around, the pillars are inlaid with silver patterns, and the bright and white hall is reflected in the crystal pearl lamp, which makes the whole atmosphere ethereal and illusory.

There is a tablet inlaid with pearls in the center, and on it there is a golden lion and amber sculpture, which is suspended in the center of the tablet.

"This is a small spiritual platform made five hundred years ago with the Mingyue beads on the Nanyu side and the amber gold from Yuyu. The small one uses spiritual power to input the secret method into it, and then it will be a point when it is taken out again. For the second, a steady stream." Hua Ye, shaking his mustache, introduced to Murong Che graciously.

After listening to Hua Ye's introduction, Bai Wanwan thought in his heart, isn't this just the copy and paste of the premium version? This uncle is still pretty good, and he has created something similar to a photocopier.

"The young one takes out the secret method first and enters it into the white girl's mind, and then the young one teaches the white girl how to practice this secret method, so as to ensure that the white girl can improve her cultivation and become perfect as soon as possible." Hua Ye said with a smile, with enthusiasm. Looks like a salesman.

Anyway, Bai Wanwan was listening to her heartbeat, she excitedly pulled Murong Che's sleeves and looked at the spiritual stage, would she also become very powerful?

Murong Che's face was still pale, and there was no wave in his heart. At this time, he had no expectations of this stupid and noisy trash, and he was very unconfident.

After Hua Ye finished the introduction, he bowed to Murong Che, then turned and walked towards the spiritual platform. He entered a spiritual energy and chanted a spell. After a while, a small red light dot flew from the center of the spiritual platform. Came out.

Murong Che put Bai Wanwan on the stone platform in the side hall, and then he sat on a chair not far away, with a lazy posture, watching quietly from the side.

Bai Wanwan sat on the stone platform, shaking his short legs, looking expectantly at the little red light spot.

Hua Ye moved the light spot in front of Bai Wanwan and looked at the casual-looking cabbage in front of him with embarrassment. The middle of the two black lines should be the center of the eyebrows... right.

Then Hua Ye chanted the spell again and moved the light spot to the center of Bai Wanwan's eyebrows.

In an instant, Bai Wanwan's mind added a lot of memories that did not belong to her. They were all dense and complicated words. Bai Wanwan could understand these words but didn't understand what they meant.

"Okay, white girl, the old man has entered the secret method into your mind, and then the old man will teach you how to practice." Without the pressure of Murong Che by his side, Hua Ye calmed down and became serious. Kind of the demeanor of the valley master.

"Okay, thank you, uncle." Bai Wanwan sat on the stone platform obediently, her small dark eyes glowing with a serious expression.

"But before that, the old man wants to ask the white girl a few questions." Hua Ye twisted his mustache and observed the cabbage in front of him. It was the first time he helped a plant cultivate, and he didn't know if there were any secret methods.

"Uncle, please speak." Bai Wanwan replied.

"The cultivation of spirits is divided into three levels, one is the original form, the second is a half form, and the third is a human form. The original form is the original form. That half is the spirits you saw just now on the street, half human and half monster. Become an adult." Hua Ye slowly explained.

Bai Wan nodded late, she understood this, and she had seen many half-shaped spirits just now on the street.

"The old man wants to ask the white girl, is your shape at this time the original shape or the half shape?" After speaking, Hua Ye's eyes flashed strangely.

He really didn't quite understand which layer the cabbage in front of him was. The original shape should be a Chinese cabbage, but Bai Wanwan had more facial features and feet, but half shape... it didn't look like a human sign.

Bai Wanwan thought for a while, but she didn't quite understand, then she raised her head and said to Hua Ye: "Uncle, I originally didn't have these facial features and feet. I was just a green cabbage. Later, I took the fairy grass. Become this pair..."

"What?!" Before Bai Wanwan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hua Ye. He was frightened and asked hurriedly: "You said that it was left in the Northern Underworld in the ancient times, so that everything can have spiritual consciousness. , The fairy grass that raised the spirit to the strongest level?"

"It should be... yes." Bai Wanwan's tone was uncertain. Why didn't she know that the fairy grassland was so awesome? Besides, Murong Che's indifferent attitude, she didn't think about it. too much.

However, Murong Che is a big man with countless treasures in the Golden Nest, and he would definitely not put the fairy grass in his eyes. Looking at the appearance of Uncle Huang Mao, there is a little bit of ignorance in the evening, she seems to have ruined something terrible.

"You..." Hua Ye clutched his chest, panting for breath all the time. His dream is to get the fairy grass to improve his strength, so as to be more capable of protecting Ye Laogu's tens of thousands of spirits.

It's a pity that the Beiming Nether realm is very dangerous, and most people have never returned. He didn't dare to take this risk. If something happened to him, Ye Laogu would probably be over.

But I never thought that Xiancao would have been taken by a cabbage, and after taking the cabbage, it didn't seem to have improved much. This small appearance was not enough for him to stuff his teeth. It was overkill and a great waste.

If Hua Ye didn't know, it would be fine, just let that dream stay quietly in Beiming Youjing, occasionally miss it, but now, he watched that dream was destroyed by a cabbage.

The heartache was too painful to breathe and it was suffocating. Hua Ye jumped up with anger, his mustache trembling violently, and his fat figure trembling.

Hua Ye's voice was angrily: "Even the fairy grass can't save the white girl, then this secret method may be powerless, the old man is not talented, please ask the white girl to find someone else."

After that, Hua Ye was so angry that he wanted to flick his sleeves away, but Bai Wanwan's sleeves were grabbed by Bai Wanwan.

"Um, uncle, calm down, the impulse is the devil." Bai Wanwan softly persuaded the angry little old man in front of him, and then went on: "Uncle, don't give up so easily. Try again, maybe It succeeded, otherwise the fairy grass would really be wasted by me."

Bai Wanwan understands the feelings of the uncle Huang Mao. She doesn't know that the fairy grass is so important to this uncle. In the final analysis, she is too rubbish, but if there is a way, she still has to try it. Maybe she's really lucky. It was successful.

Hua Ye was trembling with his mustache and was about to shake off Bai Wanwan. Suddenly a strong pressure came on him, pressing him so hard that he could not breathe, causing Hua Ye to tremble slightly.

Only then was he dazzled by anger, forgetting that there was a great **** who could not be offended by him. Hua Ye, who was suppressed, remembered Murong Che who was sitting beside him. Up.

Bai Wanwan noticed that Uncle Huang Mao’s face was not so good, and asked with concern: "Uncle, are you okay? Why is your face so bad? Anger is not good for your health. Don't be angry with me for such a small role. Ah."

A valley owner who manages tens of thousands of spirits is irritated by her **** strength, and that Bai Wanwan's guilt is serious.

Hua Ye, who was invisibly threatened by Murong Che, pursed his mouth, slowed down his anger, and then lowered his voice: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

"Really? That's good." Bai Wan had a little bit of his head late, although he didn't understand why Uncle Huang Mao's attitude suddenly became kind, but it is always good to relax the relationship. After all, he needs help from others.

"Then white girl, the old man will tell you the half-shape training method next." Hua Ye finally figured out, who told him to lose slightly in his ability and failed to get the fairy grass.

Since this cabbage took the fairy grass, it was also Bai Wanwan's good fortune. He should still teach it so that the fairy grass can be used as much as possible to improve the ability of this waste cabbage.

"Okay, thank you, uncle." Bai Wanwan showed a big smile, listening carefully to Hua Ye's next words...