Zhanxian - Chapter 935

[Chapter 477 You Are Called Hua Mengyou (Part 1)]

For the black hole that just appeared, a circle of thin white ice appeared in just a short while, and then the ice layer became thicker and thicker, and more and more white snow accumulated on it. It has returned to its original appearance, and it is no longer possible to see that a black hole once appeared.

The figure that appeared was naturally Yang Chen. At this moment, Yang Chen is still holding something that looks like a courtyard that has shrunk countless times. If you look closely, there are pavilions, towers, pavilions, rockeries, and flowing water. There are everything in it, and even the running water is still flowing.

This is the secret place that the unknown senior of Taitianmen left under the ice field. After Yang Chen collected all the Dinghuo true essence, the whole secret place was also closed. This is the gift that Yang Chen intends to prepare for his next disciple.

Hua Mengyou is not from a rich lady, on the contrary, she is just a servant of a certain rich lady, and she is not the kind of maid who waits by her side, but a flower farmer who takes care of a garden and raises flowers for the lady .

To put it bluntly, she is a female gardener. What’s more, she doesn’t have the name Hua Mengyou yet, but is just a village girl named Hua Simei, the son of Mrs. Hua’s family.

Hua Simei is very good at taking care of some flowers and plants, which also makes her very much appreciated by the master’s family. However, appreciation is appreciation, but there is not much to like. Hua Simei’s face was corroded by some kind of poisonous plant juice. The potholes all over the face, in the eyes of others, it is simply hideous.

Such a woman is another servant who gave birth to a child. Who would like it? If it weren’t for the fact that Hua Simei was the only one who could take good care of the few rare flowers in the garden, she would have been driven to work in the farmland long ago.

Not long ago, Fourth Sister Hua was like many young people who dreamed of cultivating immortals. Try to go to a fairy gate to try your luck. But, alas. Hua Simei, who is only nineteen years old now, did not show any innate aptitude, just like when Yang Chen went to the Taitianmen for the first time back then, she was directly driven back without politeness.

The trouble is, Fourth Sister Hua did not get the permission of the master’s family to go to Xianmen, she went secretly by herself. This trip lasted more than a month, and by the time she came back angrily, more than half of the few rare flowers she was in charge of were dead.

then. The poor Fourth Sister Hua was whipped solidly, almost to death. If it wasn’t for saving her life and planting a few more rare flowers, maybe she would be executed as a fugitive slave. Even so, he let his servants randomly sprinkle some healing medicine on his body, and then threw it into the garden without anyone asking.

Hua Simei, who was covered in scars, was curled up in the dilapidated shed in the garden, and many of the wounds on her body had festered. parefull. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, but Fourth Sister Hua’s heart was getting colder and colder. With her honor, coupled with the scars and pus all over her body, none of the servants even thought of approaching her to help her.

These few days, Fourth Sister Hua survived entirely by some plants in the garden, and no one cared about her life or death. An ugly woman also wants to cultivate immortality. Isn’t this the biggest joke in the world?

Hua Simei’s heart seems to be in despair, and the physical pain is nothing compared to the psychological pain caused by all the shattered hopes. She is not reconciled, she wants to enter the fairy gate to change her destiny, but even the few friends who still talked to her laughed at her overthinking, but she could no longer bear this kind of blow.

Hope shattered, Hua Simei felt that the wound on her body was getting more and more painful, and her consciousness was getting more and more blurred. Just when she felt as if she was about to faint, she suddenly saw a person who suddenly appeared in front of this dilapidated shed.

It was a strange-looking man, very young, with an indescribable temperament on his body, and a very warm smile on his face, like a fairy.

“Do you want to cultivate immortality?” In a daze, Hua Simei heard the young man ask her such a question, and at the same time she was happy, but she already had a kind of enlightenment.

“Think!” With just such a word out of her mouth, Fourth Sister Hua lost consciousness neatly. The injuries on his body were too serious, and he realized that he was on the verge of life and death, so he couldn’t hold on any longer and passed out directly.

The man who appeared was naturally Yang Chen. He remembered Hua Mengyou’s life experience, this kind of big man who will be highly valued in the fairy world in the future, never hides his previous life, which also gave Yang Chen a chance.

It’s not that Yang Chen didn’t want to find Hua Mengyou earlier, it’s really because it’s useless to find Hua Mengyou earlier, the innate spiritual root has not been awakened, and if he finds it, he is a mortal, and it is impossible to practice.

Yang Chen clearly remembered that after Hua Mengyou suffered such hardships this time, she survived by chance, and later cultivated a Mengyou grass that even ordinary monks could not cultivate, so it was passed by a person from Baguio Immortal Island. The female disciple discovered and introduced Bi Yao Xiandao, and then was able to worship under the sect of Baguio Xiandao.

Of course, now that there is Yang Chen, the former disciple of Bi Yao Xiandao has also become the disciple Yang Chen has long fancied, and has taken it into his pocket.

When Fourth Sister Hua woke up, she suddenly found that her body didn’t hurt at all, as if all the injuries on her body had disappeared. Surprised, he sat up abruptly, and found that his clothes were intact, but the surroundings were no longer the dilapidated shack, but a land with various exotic flowers and plants growing.

“Are you awake?” Before Hua Simei could figure out where she was, a gentle voice rang in her ears, and immediately, a figure appeared in front of her.

“Immortal?” What Fourth Sister Hua saw in front of her eyes was the young man before she fell into a coma, and the man who asked her to cultivate immortality, Yang Chen.

“I’m not a god, I’m just a practitioner.” Yang Chen smiled gently at Fourth Sister Hua, and then continued: “You were seriously injured before, so I’ll treat you for you, and see if you still feel uncomfortable ?”

Fourth Sister Hua only now realized that the scars on her body had disappeared without a trace. The skin on the body still returned to its original appearance, leaving no trace on the body.

This miraculous change made Simei Hua hardly believe her eyes. And when she covered her face with her hands in tears of joy, she suddenly found that her face seemed to have changed.