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Chapter 8: Everything from scratch 8

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Chapter 8: Everything starts from the beginning 8

This is because the plants look like water plants, so can she understand the words of these spiritual plants?

With the mentality of giving it a try, Mo Qianchen squatted down, carefully dug out a 200-year-old second-grade immortal grass, and transplanted it into dry soil.

"So comfortable..." Immediately, the sighing voice came into Mo Qianchen's mind again, and then the immortal grass seemed to spread its branches and leaves and touched Mo Qianchen's hand to express its gratitude.

This time, Mo Qianchen was absolutely sure that she could fully understand the meaning of the spiritual grass.

Excited, indescribable excitement, there is nothing better than a pharmacist being able to communicate with the medicinal materials. You know, medicinal materials are more useful to a pharmacist than a lover.

"Shui Shui, little fat girl, haha." Jumping three feet high, Mo Qianchen flipped in front of Shui Shui on the side, hugged Shui Shui and started spinning around with laughter.

"Senior sister, don't call me chubby girl, bad senior sister, don't call me." Mo Qianchen was startled by Mo Qianchen's sudden excitement, but this didn't make Shuishui miss the point. Her senior sister called her chubby again.

Girl, look for a fight.

"Haha, Shuishui..."

The breeze is rolling and dancing, and the fragrance of medicine is lingering and moving in the wind.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, there are two shadows in the prosperous age.

In the following days, Mo Qianchen drank spiritual spring every day to quickly increase her internal strength. In just one month, she had returned to the peak state of eighteen years old when she died in her previous life.

And during this month, she was in contact with the spiritual grasses every day. Her compatibility with the spiritual grasses became higher and higher, and she became more and more comfortable in cultivating them.

Everything happened according to her calculations.

On this day, the breeze was refreshing, the sky was blue and white clouds were weaving, and the mountain flowers were blooming and fragrant.

"Senior Sister Qianchen, Peak Master and Senior Sister Shuishui have gone to No Return Peak. Peak Master asked you not to look for it." Yiyao Tong'er found Mo Qianchen in the tea room in the backyard and reported back.

Since he was just a medicine boy and not under Leng Chenxin's sect, even though he was older than Mo Qianchen and others, he still had to address him as senior sister.

Mo Qianchen was in the tea room, preparing to blend tea with the spiritual spring in the space and bring it to the master. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Her master always liked to communicate with the peak master by running to the Peak of No Return. Since he was not here at the moment, he would drink the spiritual spring water for them later.

Putting down the tea set in his hand, Mo Qianchen was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. Then he sensed three auras coming from outside the mountain peak without warning. He immediately stepped out with a serious look on his face, daring to trespass to the ninth peak.

Kill without mercy.

"Who is coming?" A medicine boy on the peak noticed and shouted loudly.

The visitor did not stop when he heard the words, but rushed forward faster and faster. A cold voice sounded: "The human race Crown Prince Xuan Tianhao pays a visit to the Ninth Peak Master."

Xuantianhao, Xuantianhao.

Mo Qianchen, who had already stepped out, was shocked when he heard this. Xuan Tianhao, the person coming is the human race prince Xuan Tianhao. She was deeply in love with him in her previous life, but he murdered and framed Xuan Tianhao for eternal infamy...

Back then, she didn't meet him until she was sixteen. Why did she meet him for the first time when she was only thirteen this time?

A brief moment of doubt flashed through his mind, but in the next moment, old grudges, bitterness, and pain all came to his mind, and Mo Qianchen clenched his fingers tightly into a fist.

Xuantianhao, Xuantianhao.

"He who comes, stop there." came the voice of the medicine boy outside the peak.
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