Ghost wife in charge

Chapter 54 Handmaid

After entering the magic garden, Zuo Zixin directly found a place, sat cross-legged and began to practice. She is now a person with a fetal period, and she is only a medium-class master in the world. When she meets someone like Shangyangjun, she can only run for her life, so it is extremely important to improve her strength.

Zuo Zixin did not intend to cultivate her body. She entered the magic garden, but put the body aside and cultivated her soul body. She is a ghost, not a human being. Her body is gone. It's right to find one. She also has no soul body. She is completely finished.

After a lot of synthesis, Zuo Zixin decided to cultivate his soul. As for the low cultivation of the body, there is nothing. Isn't it easier for people with low cultivation to play sneak attacks or something?

She closed her eyes and felt that the aura around her penetrated into her pores, making her whole body comfortable. The whirlpool in Dantian kept rotating with black fog, but it was faster than before, and a black grain of sand appeared in the center of the whirlpool. If it hadn't been for Zuo Zixin's observation, it might not have been found.

What is that?

Zuo Zixin allowed her body to absorb aura by herself, but secretly divided a trace of consciousness and went to Dantian. As soon as the consciousness entered, it was sucked into by the whirlpool, and suddenly lost contact with Zuo Zixin. She tried several times, but to no avail. Finally, Zuo Zixin had to observe in the most traditional way.

She didn't know how long she looked at it and searched for how much knowledge she had in her mind before she finally had a trace of eyebrows. The corners of her eyes were inexplicably smiling and with joy. Is this the legendary elixir?

Zuo Zixin watched it repeatedly, compared it over and over again, and finally came to the conclusion that this is a strange process of elixir. When the whirlpool is completely atomized to petrified, the golden elixir will become.

When you tie your own elixir, Yunqi Continent can also walk horizontally. Zuo Zixin was immersed in the joy and suddenly heard a knock on the door. Is it already dawn? It took dozens of days to study Jindan?

Zuo Zixin shook her head, and the real time was like a flickering finger. She tidyed up her clothes and came out of the magic garden. The room was still messy and dusty, and the knock on the door was still ringing.

Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows, and the knock on the door seemed to be next door. She bypassed the wire mesh and opened the door. A child was knocking at the door next door.

"There is no one next door." Zuo Zixin leaned against the door and kindly remind the man. What kind of sense is Zuo Zixin? Ghost is very popular. She looked around. It seems that only the child here is a human being, and she is only half.

The child turned around doubtfully, saw the person who suddenly appeared, covered his mouth, and was so scared that he took a step back. Zuo Zixin is innocent. She is really so ugly and scares people in broad daylight. The child stepped back a few steps and felt that he shouldn't do this, and he felt scared when he stepped forward.

His face turned red because he didn't know how to choose. Zuo Zixin smiled and looked like a simple child. He raised his head, peeked at Zuo Zixin, then lowered his head and shook his hand and said, "Are you Sister Zuo? The real person asked you to go to the hall.

After the child finished speaking, he hid his face and fled the scene quickly, and there was still a blush on his face.

Zuo Zixin wondered why the teenager blushed and slipped away without saying anything. She looked at the surrounding environment and finally had to go to the hall that the child said according to her memory. Fortunately, Zuo Zixin's memory is good, and it didn't take long to get to the so-called hall.

Before she entered the door, she saw a man coming up, with a green robe, a moustache, and a clear displeasure in her eyes. When he saw Zuo Zixin's arrival, he said coldly, "Why did you come here and let the real person wait for so long?"

Zuo Zixin's eyebrows jumped. Isn't this the brother who sent the wind to the rudder yesterday? Just as she was about to explain, a voice came from the temple: "Come in."

Zuo Zixin smiled at the corners of her mouth and apologized, "Brother, the real person called me. Do you think I should continue to listen to you or go in?"

"You..." He pointed to Zuo Zixin, twisted his face, and finally put down his hand and said gently, "Go in."

Zuo Zixin arched his hand, said thank you, and strode in. Zuo Zixin's behavior made him very angry, and he secretly planned to find an opportunity to put small shoes on Zuo Zixin.

Zuo Zixin didn't know that she was hated like this. Even if she knew, she would only shake her hand and sigh. Why is this man so careful?

Zuo Zixin felt a change of pressure when she entered the hall, and a big boss was staring at him. Her scalp was numb, and she had been standing for a long time. Why hasn't this man spoken yet? She unconsciously said, "Uncle, what are you looking for me for?"

Zuo Zixin's face was raised, and when she stared at Shangyang Jun, it turned into a smile. This was really dog leg, and even she despised herself a little. She smiled bitterly in her heart, perhaps because her strength was too low. When Jin Dan must raise her eyebrows and exhale, Zuo Zixin clenched her fist and swore secretly.

"maid." Shangyangjun moved his mouth, and the two words floated out of Shangyangjun's mouth and hit Zuo Zixin's body.

Msmaid? Is it really a maid? Zuo Zixin calmed down the hustle and pretended to be flattered and said, "Uncle, if I can be your maid, I must have been blessed in my last life."

Shangyangjun raised her eyebrows. Although the unhungry on her face just now flashed by, it was caught by herself. He thought Zuo Zixin was a very interesting woman. She was looking forward to her performance in the future. He stood up and said, "That's good."

After saying that, Shangyangjun left Zuo Zixin alone in place.

What does he mean? Zuo Zixin seemed to see a smile on the corners of his mouth just now, smiling very evilly. She always has a bad feeling that her future life will be very wonderful.

Zuo Zixin did not stand in the hall for a long time, and the child who had just sent the message came to lure Zuo Zixin to the new room. Only then did Zuo Zixin know that this child's name is Qingfeng. He is in his twenties. He is the medicine boy of Shangyangjun and usually tidy up the spiritual grass.

Zuo Zixin couldn't help but be ashamed when he heard Qingfeng's words. He was so thin that he looked only fourteen or five years old. He was beautiful and extraordinary, and his face turned red after saying a few words. Zuo Zixin and him all the way, the breeze was almost buried in the ground, and his face blushed to the root of his neck.

The two did not walk long, so they entered the yard. Qingfeng pointed to an elegant room and said, "Sister, this is your room."

Zuo Zixin opened the door, the air was fresh, the tables and chairs were made of sandalwood, and flowers were planted on the cabinet. She nodded and was satisfied. This is where she should live. Before she could thank her, she heard the breeze and then said, "Sister, your left is the real person's room."

What?

Zuo Zixin couldn't laugh and only heard Qingfeng continue to say, "Sister, the real person told you that you will be the real person's personal maid in the future. The real person said that as soon as you arrived at Ziyun Mansion, he would arrange for you to manage the spiritual grass in the yard.

After saying that, Qingfeng took Zuo Zixin to see the spiritual grass. The spiritual grass on the ground was covered with crystal dew, and each plant made Zuo Zixin's heart bloom. She looked at the spiritual grass in the yard, which could be taken care of in about an hour, and she still had a lot of spare time. Zuo Zixin squatted on the ground and was ready to start working.

"Sister, we still haven't seen the yard." As soon as Zuo Zixin squatted, Qingfeng stopped her and said seriously, with his unique blush on his face.

"Okay, let's go." Zuo Zixin said with a smile, and there is no problem to add such a yard. The dream is beautiful, and the reality is cruel. With the guidance of the breeze, Zuo Zixin only felt that there was smoke above her head and made a fire.

This is a yard, which is obviously the whole Ziyun Mansion. Zuo Zixin's smile finally couldn't hang up and forgot the sky speechlessly. This was indeed Shangyangjun's handwriting.

Qingfeng was seen by Zuo Zixin's sharp eyes. After arranging the matters, he fled like flying. No matter, even if Zuo Zixin broke her throat in the back, he did not look back.

Zuo Zixin lowered his head and scanned the green spiritual grass at a glance. His consciousness climbed over the wall and swept to another yard as much as the spiritual grass here. A woman with a broken hat, bent her back and working against the hot sun suddenly appeared in her mind, and a white-clothed person in a chair by the field was sipping melon seeds, and a young child in front of him was fanning for her.

Zuo Zixin couldn't help shivering and patting her face. Now why do she always fantasize about it? It seems that she has been under too much pressure recently and oppressed her nerves.

"Sister Zuo, after taking care of the medicine field, go to the back mountain to deliver food to Lord Flame." Zuo Zixin was thinking, and the voice of the introducer last night came coldly behind her.

Zuo Zixin asked Feng Ze before. This person's name is Li Changqing, and he is a steward of Ziyun Mansion.

"Yes, Brother Li" Zuo Zixin whispered. Li Changqing couldn't find anything wrong with Zuo Zixin. He snorted coldly and left.

After Li Changqing left, Zuo Zixin squatted down and began to sort out these spiritual grasses with her fate. Zuo Zixin did not deal with several yards, so she felt that her spiritual power was exhausted and sweated on her face. This is really not a human job. Zuo Zixin was so tired that she suspected that Shangyang Jun was deliberately cheating her.

Although Zuo Zixin was very tired, she was secretly happy. Just now, when she took the opportunity to sort out the spiritual grass, she took away a lot of spiritual grass, which was also regarded as the labor expenses given to her by Shangyang Jun.

After Zuo Zixin completely took care of the medicine field, the day gradually turned west, and the sunset reflected the oblique glow, lengthen Zuo Zixin's figure. She straightened up, rubbed her back, narrowed her eyes, and couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar: I, Zuo Zixin, finally completed the impossible task.

Zuo Zixin got up and stretched out his waist. He only stretched out half of his hand. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten one thing and delivered food to Lord Flame. She looked up at the glowing sky. Well, it's time to have dinner now. I hope that the Flame Lord won't lose his temper after eating.

However, don't all practitioners eat Pigu Dan? Is this Lord Flame an alien?