The daily life of a wealthy family

Chapter 218

Feng Yan frowned and looked at the withered acacia tree in front of him, it was brown in color without a trace of aura; and he himself didn't have any wood-type spiritual power to replenish it.

What a tangled problem.

Feng Yan stood on the same spot, motionless, and stood still for half a day.

Half a day later, Feng Yan raised his hand, and the sky thunderclouds condensed, getting darker and darker, the lightning flickered, and it was dark, making people feel frightened.

The surrounding light seemed to be instantly covered by the thunderclouds in the sky, making it so dark that no one could be seen.

However, even though the thunder was shining brightly and the thunder was loud, there was still no thunder coming down from the sky.

The old man raised his head, looked at the thunder cloud above his head in horror, and looked at Feng Yan under the tree in surprise, could this man be...

At the next moment, a small drop of rain fell under the thundercloud. The rain was extremely dense and concentrated. Looking at the area that only covered the silk tree, there was not much more, and not much less.

Looking at the hair-thin drizzle in front of him, the old man's eyes were full of surprise, this... This man obviously doesn't have any water or wood spirit power, how could he call the wind and rain?

Suddenly, the old man looked down at his palms in disbelief, only to see that his wrinkled and dry hands were stained with bright red blood at some point, and under the nourishment of the blood, his skin and body were growing The speed visible to the naked eye becomes smooth and delicate, ruddy and plump...

The old man... No, it should be called a beautiful woman at this moment. She looked at the man under the silk tree in horror.

His back was straight, and the purple spiritual power was rapidly consumed under his control. His face was as pale as snow, and his eyes were firmly focused on the silk tree in front of him, looking at the originally withered tree.

The huge Albizia julibrissin tree is bathed in the rain of blood, and the withered and yellow branches are sprouting new buds. In less than a quarter of an hour, the whole tree has undergone earth-shaking changes. The dry trunk has become full of water, and the withered and yellow branches are covered with green leaves. Huge is the canopy, like a huge green umbrella, emitting a lustrous green light.

"Young man, I have to admit that you are a man of courage."

This voice is the charming and pleasant voice that Feng Yan heard at the beginning...

Feng Yan turned his head, and saw a beautiful figure walking right beside him. The woman was wearing a long red dress, smiling charmingly, exuding a fatal temptation all over her body.

"You... have changed..." Feng Yan said calmly.

The woman covered her mouth with a smile, and in an instant the branches of the acacia tree swayed and rustled. The woman smiled and said: "Under the warmth of your spiritual power, my appearance has returned to its prime, and of course I have also returned to my prime, a year younger. Come on, I have to thank you."

Feng Yan was unmoved, and only said: "Where is Wei An? You should hand him over now!"

The woman shook her head in disappointment, and said: "What a man who doesn't understand the taste, you can call me Hehuan, am I not good? Do you want a tough man?"

Feng Yan glanced at He Huan coldly, with a trace of irritability in his eyes, he said sharply: "Hand over the man, don't play tricks in front of me, my patience is limited!"

As he said that, on Feng Yan's other hand, the fingertips flashed with thunder.

Acacia made a frightened expression, raised his finger and pointed to the branch of the acacia tree above his head, and said with a smile: "Young man, don't be impatient. You see that the acacia tree has just grown green leaves and hasn't bloomed yet. You haven't fulfilled my wish yet." .”

Feng Yan snorted coldly, and didn't talk to Acacia anymore.

He Huan raised his head, only to feel that the drizzle on his head seemed to be a little heavier, and the man's face was even paler, almost transparent, but he remained calm, as if the drizzle in the sky was not his aura, essence and blood...

A person without the spiritual power of wood and water can gather thunderclouds, but he cannot summon rain.

It was the first time that He Huan saw such a generous man who was willing to go all out.

If there is no water, I can use my own blood, the blood mixed with aura, even if there is the last trace of her original body, it can also rejuvenate a dead tree...

A particularly sweet and cloying aroma.

Acacia laughed, and she raised her head happily, only to see that the entire canopy of the acacia tree was no longer green, but covered with a thick layer of beautiful acacia flowers.

Albizia julibrissin is pink on the top and white on the bottom. The red and white flowers are very beautiful.

Acacia was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's been so many years, I haven't seen such a beautiful flower, and I haven't smelled such a familiar fragrance..."!

In such a beautiful scene, someone didn't know how to be funny, and said in a cold voice; "Albizia julibrissin has bloomed, where is the person I want?"

The acacia blossoms bloomed, and the bloody drizzle disappeared. Feng Yan's waist was still straight, but his face was almost transparent.

He Huan curled his lips, thinking that this man is really boring, and he insisted stubbornly.

However, she didn't say it, she just smiled charmingly and waved her hand.

"My acacia is always the same. When the acacia blooms, you will return the person you want...Young man, you make me very happy. Let me give you a big gift!"

"Acacia flowers on the acacia tree, acacia people under the acacia tree...haha...hahaha..."

Hehuan let out a cheerful and crisp laugh, with a hint of weirdness in that laughter, and in the laughter, Hehuan's figure gradually disappeared.

Suddenly, a breeze blows, the Albizia julibrissin tree is swaying, and the countless red and white flowers are fluttering with the wind. In an instant, the sky is filled with pink flowers, covering the entire field of vision. The breeze blows, bringing the pink and white flowers, and The bursts of fragrance of Albizia julibrissin are floating in the air...

In the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky, Wei An's figure appeared not far in front of Feng Yan, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he didn't know what happened in front of him.

The moment Wei An saw Feng Yan, his eyes were full of joy. He was lost in each other's soul world just now, and his mind was full of wanting to find Feng Yan quickly.

However, a woman told him that he didn't have to do anything, just wait.

How could he just wait?However, the woman was determined to throw him in the white world, and let him shout and run around, but he couldn't find a way out...

Just when he rushed in one direction indiscriminately at last, he suddenly broke into this world full of flowers and rain——it was so beautiful

In the flower rain, the person he was looking for stood with his hands behind his back, tall and straight like a pine tree, with an incomparably handsome face that always made him lose his mind.

"Feng Yan—" Wei An's voice was full of joy.

Feng Yan hooked the corners of his lips, his deep and mellow voice was as gentle as the rain of flowers, and said: "Wei An, come here."

Only then did Wei An come back to his senses, and rushed towards Feng Yan. As Wei An ran, countless acacia flowers gathered around them... When the two approached, Wei An stretched out his arms and hugged Feng Yan without thinking. waist.

Feng Yan was bumped by Wei An's excitement and took two steps back, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and whispered: "Wei An, you are finally here

Feng Yan smiled slightly, this kind of familiar hug and familiar temperature is really nice.

And this rain of flowers all over the sky seems a little familiar... In the hazy field of vision, in the depths of his tired soul, Feng Yan seems to feel that he has experienced the same scene before.

There was a rain of pink flowers all over the sky, the young man was holding a peach wood sword, he was standing under the huge peach blossom tree, and saw a familiar looking figure approaching in the distance, he waved his hand happily——

"Wei An, you are finally here... Come here, I have a present for you..."

The young man watched the familiar figure approaching step by step. Just as the figure was close at hand, a huge crack suddenly opened in front of him. Hot air gushed out from the crack, and finally there were tumbling magma everywhere...

"Wei An—"

The boy screamed, but the picture in front of him suddenly blurred.

Wei An's voice brought back Feng Yan's mind, he shook his confused head, the scene in front of him finally became clear, he saw Wei An's concerned and anxious face, red and sweaty, very attractive.

By the way, the body is so hot, as if it is about to burn on fire.Just now I clearly turned all the blood in my body into drizzle, how could there be so much blood rolling?It smells so good... what kind of fragrance is this?

Feng Yan's mind was a little turbulent again, there was a rich and alluring fragrance of flowers in his nostrils, and the familiar smell of Wei An in his bosom...all of them were fatally tempting.

"Wei An, your face is so red!" Feng Yan couldn't help pinching her with his hand.

Wei An also fell into the same predicament, he was also very hot and uncomfortable: "Feng Yan, I, my body seems to be not quite right... The fragrance of this flower is poisonous... There must be something wrong with the fragrance of this flower!"

If it wasn't for the fragrance of the flower, how could he want it so much... It is obvious that he and Feng Yan are the only ones...

Feng Yan chuckled, seeing that the rain of flowers that filled the sky before had gradually condensed and gathered, and almost all of them flew around the two of them, completely surrounding them in an airtight manner.

Feng Yan held Wei An's face and said with a smile: "This is probably a big gift from the silk tree."

Since it is a gift, why not enjoy it?

Feng Yan has never been a hypocritical and rigid person, not to mention Venerable Qionghua reminded him at the beginning that the spirit of the Elixir of Poor Pregnancy Pill is originally the spirit of the acacia tree. The current situation is probably that he and Wei An got the pill. The spirit recognized it!

Such a good thing should be enjoyed in time.

Thus, among the clusters of petals, Feng Yan kissed Wei An's lips, and the two breathed hotly, and then fell down slowly... In the illusory space, under the huge silk tree, flowers bloomed and fell, and the petals condensed into one A huge bouquet, two people intertwined in the bouquet, invisible...

The time is long, and this space seems to be unable to feel the passage of time. When the petals are scattered, the huge acacia tree is full of small acacias.

The acacia tree began to wither quickly again, and the acacia seeds grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. When they fell, they didn't really fall on the ground, but turned into streamers of light, wrapping Feng Yan and Wei An's sleeping people in the air. Together……

The acacia tree withered again, and beyond the streamer, the old man acacia reappeared, looking at the streamer ball in front of her, her face was full of kindness.

Love.

She was willing to become Dan Ling, and after waiting for so many years, she finally got it.

Suddenly, He Huan's expression changed, and a man's tall and stern figure appeared in the streamer.

"You, you woke up so quickly?" He Huan was shocked, but then quickly calmed down. She didn't do anything harmful to the man, why should she panic?

He Huan stabilized his mind and said: "Young man, your soul concentration is really extraordinary!" He was able to wake up from this lingering love so quickly.

Feng Yan walked slowly in front of He Huan, step by step with dignity.

"Hehuan, can you confess everything to me now?" Feng Yan said sharply.

Hehuan's eyes panicked, and he said: "What do you mean by that? Although I trapped your beloved for a moment, I never made things difficult for you from the beginning to the end. I also realized it in my spiritual practice, and I returned it to you all intact..."

Feng Yan smiled coldly and said: "Yes, that's right, you didn't do anything harmful to us, but what is your purpose? You spent so much time trapping Wei An and leading me into your original world , Let your flowers bloom and fall once, what is it for?"

As he said that, Feng Yan's eyes turned, and he gently landed on Wei An who was lying flat on the ground, to be precise, on Wei An's flat stomach.

He Huan was startled, and gave up the last bit of struggle. She suddenly smiled in relief, and said, "Sure enough, I still can't get over it, but it's okay to tell you guys now."

As he said that, He Huan's eyes gradually became blurred, as if he was looking at a distant place, or the past...

Her eyes were a little empty, and she said quietly: "Young man, let me tell you a story, my own story."

When He Huan hadn't cultivated into an elf, she only had spiritual consciousness, but she couldn't change form. She was so eager for the outside world. The world is so big, there must be many beautiful scenery, she wanted to take a look.

However, she is a tree.

So, the little Hehuan finally looked enviously at the wind elf who was blowing in the wind. Yes, when the wind elf flew over her treetops, she couldn't help asking: "Brother Feng, what does it look like outside?" ?”

The wind spirit finally smiled and said to her: "The outside world is free and beautiful."

Gradually, she became more and more familiar with the wind elves. Every time the wind elves passed by, they would take her acacia flowers and leaves for a while to let her see a little of the outside world.

Hehuan was very happy, but she became more and more dissatisfied. She wanted to go further and see more.

Until one day, she transformed into a form, and she waited under the silk tree, so looking forward to the arrival of the wind elf.

When the wind rises, the flowers fall.

The Wind Spirit came again.

He Huan greeted him happily, and said in a crisp voice: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, I have finally transformed into a human form, can you take me to the outside world now?"

Wind Spirit stopped in his tracks and asked in surprise, "Are you Sister Hehuan?"

Hehuan nodded obediently, and said, "Brother Feng, I can finally go out with you."

The Wind Spirit hesitated... :)