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Chapter 287 The Poor Spider Demon
Outside the Wa Palace.
Yang Jiaoguang felt a little sorry for Kinnara just looking at her.
Clad in white, stained with mud, digging a hole with bare hands, the figure from behind looks more poignant the harder he tries...
Yang Jiao stayed with them at the Nuwa Palace for three days. After enjoying a few relaxing days, she dared not delay any longer.
"Father, stay with Chan'er for a while longer. It's safest to go to that courtyard. With Jin'na Luo with you, Jian'er and I will feel at ease."
Yang Tianyou nodded repeatedly.
Yang Jiao turned to look at Yang Chan with concern, tapping her forehead and giving her instructions:
"Don't bully the little monster. Cultivate diligently and wait for us to come and get you."
Yang Chan nodded obediently, her fingers twirling together.
Kinnara, standing far away from Yang Chan, waved to Yang Jiao from a corner:
"Sister, take care."
After saying that, she quickly turned her head away, not daring to meet Yang Chan's gaze.
After Mosquito Daoist and Yang Jiao stepped out of Nuwa Palace, Yang Chan, who had been so obedient and sensible just moments before, trembled slightly with her eyelashes. When she looked up again, her eyes were full of cunning.
She slowly walked towards Kinnara.
Only when he was pressed firmly against the wall did he suddenly smile and say slowly:
“Brother, one person can’t grow enough flowers and grass to fill the West. Why don’t you let everyone grow crops?”
Kinnara, being of low status and with little influence, spoke hesitantly:
"Because my fellow disciples all want to cultivate themselves and don't want me to farm."
Yang Chan suddenly smiled even more brightly, her eyes shining brightly, as if the light in them shone into Kinnara's heart, planting a seed in his barren land.
she says:
"If anyone stops you from farming, you'll make them plant in the ground."
……
Yang Jiao had not been away from the Nuwa Palace for long.
She felt the Boshan incense burner in her sleeve shaking, and reached into her sleeve to take the treasure out.
Lift the lid.
A huge red gourd-shaped head popped out, its features scrunched up, looking very dissatisfied, and it opened its mouth to complain:
"Sister, your seed has sprouted and is stealing my nutrients."
seed?
What kind of seed?
Yang Jiao patted the gourd head, and only heard a hollow sound.
“I have a vine growing inside.”
The gourd-shaped head shrank back heavily, then reappeared in the next instant, holding the flowerpot where the innate gourd vine was planted, pointing to the newly sprouted green shoots beside it and accusingly saying:
"It's this one! It's eaten all of my second brother's nutrients."
Yang Jiao glanced at it.
My first thought was that it was just grass growing in the flowerpot. But this grass is something else; it might even become a spirit someday.
Mosquito Taoist looked at it and asked in confusion.
"Hey, isn't this the pit from the peach you brought back when I was injured?"
The time when the Nine-Headed Willow Corroded a portion of the Mosquito Taoist's cultivation, Yang Jiao remembered that she had stolen a peach from the heavens that had been there for nine thousand years. After eating it, she casually buried it in a flowerpot.
Ten years have passed, and it has actually sprouted!
Originally, both the peach and the gourd vine belonged to the ten innate spiritual roots. Yang Jiao originally intended to avoid waste and thought that the gourd vine could absorb the nutrients. However, not only did it not absorb the nutrients, but it also grew into a sapling.
Her eyes were fixed on it for a moment, and she was very excited.
Unlike Yang Jiao's delighted expression, Huluwa was extremely annoyed and looked very hostile.
This seedling is stealing nutrients from its own younger siblings; I just want to poke it to death with one finger.
Yang Jiao suddenly had a thought.
He pulled the Mosquito Taoist aside and said:
"Let's go plant peach trees."
The 9,000-year-old peach pit is a purple-veined yellow pit, which is an extremely precious spiritual plant in itself, and it is even more rare that it has sprouted now.
She turned and flew off in the northwest direction.
After all, one should not let good things go to outsiders, and Yang Jiao did not forget that she still had a cave dwelling and two disciples in Lingtai Mountain.
Lingtai Mountain is sparsely populated.
Surrounded by mountains, with cliffs on both sides level with the sea of clouds, the view is filled with wisps of mist.
A layer of moss grew on the bluestone slabs underfoot, collecting the morning dew and gathering it into glistening dewdrops.
When Yang Jiao stepped on it, even the slightest movement was enough to startle the tiny water droplets on it, causing one to clump together and roll off, falling into the soil beneath the bluestone slab.
"It has been a long time since I last visited Lingtai Mountain, even more so than before."
Because of its dangerous location and sparse population, the area has seen a rampant growth of bamboo, grass, and trees in recent years.
It swallowed up the path leading up to it, completely forming its own little world.
Mosquito Taoist walked ahead of Yang Jiao, casually waving his palm.
Her gentle, seemingly effortless movements caused all the plants in front of her to retreat. Wherever her palm passed, the vegetation parted to the left and right, revealing a path in the middle without any footprints.
Mosquito Taoist turned back suspiciously:
Are you sure this is where your cave is located?
They don't seem very wealthy.
Mosquito Taoist felt sorry for her, as if he were seeing himself before he met Yang Jiao, when she was a small girl who would find a secluded mountain forest and hide there to cultivate in the rain and wind.
It's too awful.
Yang Jiao, however, liked this kind of natural scenery.
Everywhere there are signs of vibrant life.
Walking along the path, one feels reluctant to use magic to fly and miss every beautiful moment.
Upon reaching Lingtai Mountain, Yang Jiao could see from afar that the area outside Jiaoyue Cave was covered in dust.
This is where Little White and Little Spider once cultivated. It retains demonic energy and is not overgrown with weeds, but it is covered with ashes.
It looked particularly desolate.
Yang Jiao paused, and said in disbelief:
"Has your home been burgled over the years?"
"Where is my apprentice?!"
Yang Jiao jumped up and ran quickly to the cave entrance, looking around and picking up any stones she passed to examine them.
Huh? Where's my apprentice?
Everything in Jiaoyue Cave remains as it was before.
Even the stone tablet outside the cave and the portrait at the cave entrance are still very new.
The only thing missing is an apprentice.
Yang Jiao stood before the deserted cave, his expression somber. Then, his face darkened, and he shouted:
"Who drove my apprentice away!"
In Mosquito Taoist's eyes, Yang Jiao was usually quite amiable, and there were few times when she could get angry. So he immediately stood next to her, put his hands on his hips, and glared fiercely at the surroundings.
It further amplified the power of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, unleashing boundless might.
The mosquitoes spread outwards for ten miles from the center, startling the birds and beasts in the forest into flight.
Subsequently,
The mosquito keenly sensed a demonic aura.
Her gaze swept across to the boulder a mile away, and her delicate brows furrowed.
A cold light flashed from his slightly narrowed eyes.
It struck the rocks with a thud.
Dust flew everywhere.
A woman, covered in dust and dirt, was revealed, hiding behind a rock.
Mosquito Taoist snorted coldly, and said to Yang Jiao with a smirk:
"Aren't mosquitoes amazing!"
next second.
Yang Jiao jumped up on the spot and cried out in distress:
"My little spider!"
Huh? Yours...
Mosquito Taoist's face flashed with embarrassment, and his back stiffened.
Only then did the spider demon finally catch a glimpse of the familiar figure standing outside the cave.
A wave of grievances washed over me.
The spider demon pursed her lips, suppressing the urge to burst into tears. This feeling of being unable to return home and passing by her own home for ten years without ever entering was finally over!
"Little Master!"