Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

Turning his gaze back to the flower, Fu Si lightly picked up the petals with his slender fingertips, pinched the petals with his index finger and thumb, and tore them off as if to vent his anger, and then scattered them between his knees.

The ancient stars passed through his eyes, the cycle of reincarnation changed, and in the flow of millions of years, he found what he wanted.

The flowers on the fingertips gradually withered into empty branches, and the unconscious movements of the hands became more intense until the last bit of the flower core was pulled off.

The pale stamens grow bare on the receptacle, letting all the floral fragrance fall into your nose without any cover.

That is the bright yellow core of the flower, representing vitality.

Yu Ci saw the flowers she had planted with great difficulty being pulled and played with by others. A slight sense of distress flashed across her eyes as she looked at the fallen petals on the ground.

Then he turned around and cut a few more times, handing Fu Si a handful of flowers, "If there are flowers to be picked, pick them now, don't wait until there are no flowers left to pluck."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you!" Anyway, I've already seen it in full bloom, and it will gradually wither after that. It would be worth it to make Fu Si happy when it is at its most beautiful.

Fu Si noticed the man's heartache. After taking the handful, he handed the bare thing in his hand to Yu Ci and said, "For you."

"Ah? Thank you..." Although Yu Ci was a little confused when she saw the branch with only stamens left, she still gladly took it.

The moment the fingertips touched the flower branch, the petals grew back in the reverse order in which they had just been plucked.

After it is completely taken over, it becomes the most beautiful green chrysanthemum again.

"I will keep it well." Yu Ci chuckled, gently moved the petals with her fingertips, and placed it in a narrow-mouthed celadon bottle.

"Yeah." Fu Si responded softly, then continued to lean back in the chair, looking up at the sky. The hexagram told her that a turning point would soon appear.

Hopefully she won't have to wait too long.

The sky is dark and the stars are falling.

A star slid straight down towards the location of the Demon Mountain, like a dagger breaking through the sky.

Yu Ci paused and looked up with Fu Si. A scarlet fireball streaked across the sky.

"what is that?"

"do not know."

"Go and take a look?" Yu Ci asked, turning around.

"No need, it will come to us..." Fu Shi held a bunch of flowers in his arms, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap.

In fact, she had just spent a lot of energy on the calculations, and she was so tired that she fell asleep.

Yu Ci came over and covered her with a blanket, then picked her up steadily and walked into the house.

Leaning in her arms, surrounded by her cool scent of magnolia, Fu Yi smiled slightly, and the slight frown between his brows faded.

Sure enough, Yu porcelain is more fragrant.

A dream of eternity.

At the foot of the Demon Mountain, violent explosions were heard. Its trace attracted many demon cultivators who wanted to take advantage of the situation and obtain the treasures. The moment they arrived, they were smashed into pieces.

It slammed a heavy hammer on the barrier, tearing it apart, and then stepped onto the Snow Palace in the sky.

not there?

Why is he gone?

There were clearly 108 extremely dangerous places set up to force her to hide in Shoulao Mountain. What opportunity made her come down the mountain?

After smashing the entire palace to pieces with one palm, it turned its gaze towards the human world.

The master must not be allowed to know that she has left the center of the formation.

We must find her back quickly and seal her back.

With its knees slightly bent, it jumped lightly in the direction where the blood came from. The huge rocks under its feet shattered, and its body was ejected like a cannonball, without any cushioning, and landed directly at the first place where they stepped.

The strong smell of blood has not dissipated yet. All the corpses in the city were buried with one hand, but the color of the soil has not yet recovered.

It reached out and picked up some soil, sniffing it between its nostrils.

There is another person following her, who could it be?

It followed the scent, getting closer and closer, tracking it with a powerful scent.

Even Yu Ci felt a sense of oppression and palpitations, but she couldn't accurately describe what the feeling was. She woke up from the dream again.

Her hands were gently placed on Fu Shi's body, but her waist was wrapped by a pair of hands, and she held her in her arms.

?

Wasn't it her who held him in her arms every night after going to bed?

Why does it look like he is the one being hugged?

She lowered her eyes and looked at Fu Shi's calm expression. She curled her lips and said, "Hmph~ He says one thing and means another, and he still doesn't let me hug him."

It's obvious that you covet my body~

But what exactly was that ominous feeling that was getting closer and closer? She had learned Taoism, so she simply took a strand of her own hair and wrapped it around her finger. She repeated it several times according to which joint the hair finally wrapped around, and she could get a hexagram.

Hidden dragon in the abyss.

If things are neither going up nor down, it means that things have taken a turn for the better, but you don't know whether it is good or bad.

It seemed that something had happened. She patted Fu Shi's moving body and comforted her to continue sleeping.