Chapter 500： Past Life Fairyland Episode 2

Yingbao started to babble, and stretched out his little hands to hug the little flying squirrel.

Jiang Dalang finally had some knowledge and stopped his third brother: "I saw the runes on Little Flying Squirrel lit up. Did he make a contract with Yingbao?"

Some spirit beasts recognize their owners and will indeed use this method to sign a contract. Although several members of the Jiang family cannot practice, they often sell the spiritual medicine they collect to practitioners, and they also know many secrets of the fairy world.

Jiang Sanlang paused, looked at his daughter, and asked: "Bao'er, has this mouse been contracted by you?" Ying Bao laughed, broke away from his mother's arms again, and threw himself on the little flying squirrel.

This time the little flying squirrel didn't bite her, but swept its little master's face with its big fluffy tail.

The three brothers immediately laughed, and Chun Niang's anxious heart was relieved.

After seeing the two little ones having a great time playing together, they felt even more relieved.

In the blink of an eye, two days later, Jiang Sanlang took his daughter and went out again with his two brothers.

There is still no wild beast that dares to approach my house. There is not even a wild beast in the vegetable fields and farmland, but the rest of the place has been trampled by wild beasts.

However, Jiang Sanlang found several different kinds of fruits on the trampled fence, all of which were ripe spiritual fruits.

These spiritual fruits emit a faint brilliance, and they are of extraordinary quality at first glance.

Jiang Sanlang picked up the spiritual fruit, which was a pity. If he had known that there were high-level fruits left here, he would have come out to have a look earlier.

“I’ve never seen this kind of fruit before, can we grow it?” Jiang Erlang came over and asked.

Jiang Sanlang shook his head: "We don't have immortality, so we can't grow spiritual plants."

They live on the edge of the forest, and even if they do grow spiritual plants, they will be trampled by wild beasts.

Those wild beasts love spiritual plants very much. They can smell them from a long distance away. It is estimated that the seedlings will be eaten up by wild beasts before they bear fruit.

Jiang Erlang felt a little pity. Suddenly he saw Little Flying Squirrel rushing over and snatched the spiritual fruit from Jiang Sanlang's hand.

Yingbao giggled on her father's chest and kept looking at the little flying squirrel.

The little flying squirrel was so proud that it rushed out and flew directly into the forest.

Jiang Sanlang ignored it and continued to search on the ground with his eldest and second brothers.

Suddenly, several spiritual lights came this way, and they were in front of the Jiang brothers in an instant.

These people are all dressed in white robes, with runes flowing on them.

Several people stood in the air, looking down at the three Jiang brothers. One of them asked curiously: "What method did you use to make the wild beasts retreat?"

Jiang Sanlang was startled, and subconsciously hugged his daughter tightly to his chest, "We don't know either."

These cultivators don't have many good things. Once they know that their daughter has supernatural powers, they will definitely come to rob her.

Another person snorted coldly: "Brother, why bother bothering them? Just search for souls."

The Jiang brothers were stunned and immediately leaned together, holding the sickles in their hands tightly.

Several monks sneered when they saw this.

Just when one person was about to use a spell, the first person said: "Junior brother, no, they are just a group of mortals. If the Law Enforcement Hall knows about it, they will be verbose."

Then he waved his sleeves, turned around and walked away with his sword.

The other people took a deep look at the Jiang brothers and followed them away.

The three brothers of the Jiang family all broke out in a cold sweat. Jiang Dalang said worriedly: "Looking at the looks of those people, it is obvious that they are unwilling to give up. They are afraid of one day."

Jiang Sanlang had a sullen face and carried his daughter back to the cellar without saying a word.

He also felt chilly in his heart.

Those monks are all extremely vicious, even if they come from a large sect, they are just like bandits.

How could I forget this and put my family in danger? I was so careless.

Yingbao felt her father's nervousness and patted his chest with her little hands, and cried out twice to express comfort.

Jiang Sanlang sighed, took off his daughter from his chest, and handed her to his wife.

Chunniang took her daughter back and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?"

Jiang Sanlang sat down on the blanket and told his wife what had just happened, and finally said: "If those people come again in the future, you can't say anything, and you can't tell them about our daughter."

"I know." Chun Niang frowned, hugged her daughter tightly and said, "How about we wait until the beast tide is over, send our daughter to the county town, and ask my eldest sister to take care of her?"

Jiang Sanlang shook his head: "No, Bao'er can only stay with us." The eldest sister is not the only one in her family. Her husband is a profit-seeking person, and she cannot let his daughter be in his hands.

“What should we do?” Chun Niang was worried.

Ying Bao looked at her father, then at her mother, hugged her mother tightly with her little hands, and rested her little head on her shoulder.

At this moment, her consciousness entered the divine palace, looked at the ice on the ground, and then turned to another place.

There was a sea of ​​fire, which made her little face turn red.

Yingbao closed her eyes and slowly merged the two divine palaces according to instinct.

After a while, she became hungry and couldn't help but arch her arms into her mother's arms.

This action means she is hungry. Chun Niang knew it early and immediately brought the prepared goat milk and fed it to her by the spoonful.

Yingbao drank a large bowl of goat milk in one breath, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

At night, the little flying squirrel flew back to the cellar and presented a few spiritual fruits to Yingbao like a treasure.

Ying Bao's mouth watered when she saw these fruit filled with spiritual energy.

Upon seeing this, Chun Niang quickly took the fruit, peeled off the peel, mashed the softened pulp in a bowl, and fed it to her daughter.

 Ying Bao ate a spirit fruit as big as an egg, and his spiritual energy suddenly surged in his body, rushing towards the divine palace.

The Shenfu merged faster, and a piece of warm, soft and moist land slowly appeared.

Ying Bao poked the dirt with her little fingers and grinned.

In her inheritance, many beautiful flowers and plants will slowly grow on the warm and moist soil, and delicious fruits will also be produced.

Ying Bao took a sip of saliva and worked harder to integrate the divine palace.

"Zhizhi! Zhizhi!" The little flying squirrel pulled the cherry tree a few times, curled up against its little master, closed its eyes and fell asleep.

It flew quite far on this trip, and it even let the spirit deer take it along for a while. Later, it ate its fill of fruits on the tree and threw a few more to the spirit deer before returning.

Hum, it didn’t tell its owner that its bag had grown a lot, and there were many spiritual fruits hidden in it.

Sure enough, if you follow the right master, its cultivation level will greatly increase. It has already changed from a low-level spirit beast to a middle-level one. After a while, it may become a high-level one, and then it will be able to carry its little master around on its back. .

After the little flying squirrel fell asleep, he had a dream. He dreamed that he came to a small place. He was frightened and rushed around until he was knocked out.

When I opened my eyes, I found that my fur was covered with mud and water, and my big tail was all muddy.

The little flying squirrel screamed, flew out of the cellar, and plunged into a nearby ditch to give itself a good scrub.

Yingbao was woken up by the little flying squirrel. When she opened her eyes, she found that her parents were not there. She looked around but couldn't find them. She immediately grinned and started crying.

"What's wrong?" Chun Niang heard her daughter's cry and quickly took the goat's milk off the charcoal stove and climbed down the ladder.

Ying Bao picked up her daughter and patted her: "Mom is here, Bao'er, don't be afraid, Mom is boiling goat milk for you." Ying Bao immediately stopped talking and hugged her neck tightly with her little hands.

Chun Niang patted her daughter and said, "It's true that your father is wandering around again now and doesn't even look at his daughter."

She tied her daughter with a cloth bandage around her chest and took her out of the cellar. After that, she feces and peed her daughter, washed her, and fed her goat milk.

Chun Niang also added the spiritual juice brought back by the little flying squirrel into the goat's milk, "Oh, it would be great if there were eggs. Put some egg yolks in the goat's milk, and Bao'er can grow white and fat."

Ying Bao blinked her eyes and thought about it while drinking goat milk: What are eggs?

Suddenly, a group of colorful images flashed through her mind. Groups of large golden birds flew past her eyes, and their golden tail feathers would burst into flames, just like the ones in her divine palace.

As the scene changed, she seemed to see another golden egg, coiled in the middle by a flaming dragon.

Ying Bao blinked again, and those images were gone.

After drinking the milk, Yingbao lay quietly in the cradle and merged with the gods.

Subconsciously, she told her that as long as she merged the two divine palaces, she would grow up and be able to do many things.

She has memories since she was born. After giving birth to her, that person actually tried to kill her.

The thick murderous intent and resentment almost buried him.

The instinct to survive led her to command a beast that was trying to devour her to take her to a safe place.

The beast was very conscientious and took her far and wide in one breath. It wasn't until someone chased behind her and tried to save her that Ying Bao ordered the little beast to put her down.

Later, she had parents who loved her.

Yingbao grinned, thinking that when he grows up, he will repay them well.

More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and snowflakes are falling all over the sky.

The beasts were frozen by the extremely cold weather and retreated into the forest.

But some beasts with deep fur remain unmoved and still wander around the world.

As a result, they became the objects of experience for the monks.

Following the footsteps of the monks, the Jiang brothers have already moved back several beasts. They peeled off the skins, dismembered the meat, smoked and hung the selected meats one by one, and waited for them to be sold next spring, which can fetch a lot of money. silver.

These meats contain thin spiritual energy. Monks like to eat them, and ordinary people like them also like to eat them.

When there are no more wild animals around, the villagers will come back one after another.

When they saw the wooden shelves erected at the door of the Jiang brothers' home, with strips of bacon hanging on the shelves, they were all a little greedy.

An animal tidal wave, the bold ones got rich, but the timid ones didn't even get to drink the soup.

The clan leader and two clan elders also came to check and asked how they got so much animal meat.

“Of course I picked it up after following some monks.” Jiang Sanlang said.

Those monks only wanted spiritual beasts and looked down upon ordinary beasts, so Jiang Sanlang and others waited for the monks to leave before carrying the beasts back.

The patriarch sighed: "Your brothers are so lucky." They also saw one or two dead beasts as they walked back. However, because the journey was too far, they also had to eat, so they cooked everything and only what they brought back was left. A little bit sporadic.

Looking at the huts of the Jiang Sanlang brothers, all of which were in good condition, but the rest of the houses in the village had been trampled to pieces by wild beasts, I felt even more uncomfortable. At the same time, I also wondered, what method did they use to prevent the wild beasts from setting foot on them?

But if Jiang Sanlang refuses to talk about this kind of thing, it will be difficult for others to inquire about it.

The patriarch looked at the three brothers who were hesitant to speak, and finally Jiang Sanlang made up his mind. He said: "Captain, actually, I caught a flying squirrel, and then I used the flying squirrel's urine to spread around. Those beasts I was very disgusted and didn’t come over.”

He said and handed a small jar of urine to the patriarch: "How about you take it back and try it?"

The patriarch looked at the small jar as big as his palm, hesitated for a long time, and finally took it.

Although the beast tide has subsided, there will still be beasts passing through this place. You might as well try it yourself to see if this thing is useful.

He didn’t want the whole family to live in the cellar all winter.

The clan elder next to him stretched his head and asked, "Is there any more?"

Jiang Sanlang shook his head expressionlessly: "The little flying squirrel is only as big as a palm."

“Oh.” The old man understood and looked regretfully at the flying squirrel that landed on Jiang Sanlang’s head. "It's just its urine."

Little Flying Squirrel didn't know why, and tilted his head to look at several humans.

A winter passes quickly.

 Ying Bao is almost one year old and has already integrated a large area of ​​​​the Divine Mansion.

The fused land gradually became like the farmland outside, very suitable for plant growth, so she planted the spiritual fruit cores found by the little flying squirrel in it.

As expected, these fruit cores have all sprouted, and there are three trees in total.

Yingbao is very happy and often climbs out of the fenced yard to find plants to plant.

At the same time, Chun Niang was also diagnosed with pregnancy, which made Jiang Sanlang extremely happy.

But one day, two monks suddenly came, dressed in white clothes.

Jiang Sanlang recognized these two people and carefully hid his daughter in his arms.

The two of them said to Jiang Sanlang arrogantly: "Tell the truth and I will spare your life."

Jiang Sanlang said with a cold face: "I don't understand what you two want me to say?"

One person sneered: "Stop pretending, there must be something extraordinary in your house, otherwise why wouldn't those monsters dare to approach?"

Another person also said: "You ant-like wastes, how can you protect the treasure? Why don't you leave it to me and let us keep it for you? Don't worry, I won't let you suffer."

He threw a gold ingot downward: "Here, here are ten taels of gold, enough to buy the lives of your whole family."

Jiang Sanlang was so angry that his teeth itched, but there was nothing he could do.

He raised his fist and said, "Senior, I caught a little flying squirrel a few days ago. Its urine can drive away animals. That's all. How can there be any treasures?"

The two of them sneered: "You are just trying to trick ignorant mortals with your words. You want to trick me. I see you are tired of living!"

After saying that, he slashed down with his sword and said: "I am from the Chen family in Zhuque City. Killing you as a mortal is like trampling on an ant."

Jiang Sanlang subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his head and face, but he knew in his heart that he was finished.

How could a mortal like him resist the monk's sword?

At this moment, a flame burst out from behind him and went straight towards the two monks above.

The flame was extremely fast, not only swallowing up the sword light, but also instantly piercing the chests of the two monks.

The two monks looked down at the big hole in their chests, and before they could see who was plotting against them, they both fell down.

Jiang Sanlang was shocked.

Just as surprised as him were Jiang Dalang and Jiang Erlang.

They all turned their heads to look at Ying Bao, who was quickly crawling towards the two corpses. They were all shocked.

He saw Ying Bao crawling up to the two monks, pulling off the identity tags from their waists, and a brocade bag, and smiled at Jiang Sanlang: "Dad! Here it is!"

Jiang Sanlang knew that the thing was used by the monks to store things. It could hold a lot of things and was very valuable. It was sold in the Zhenbao Pavilion in the county town, and one piece was worth more than 200 spiritual stones.