Chapter 427 Flower Spirit
"Oh? No no no, I'm not tired." Ethan immediately perked up with full energy.
Jokingly, he was the personal assistant to his master, so how could he let his master drive and enjoy himself?
The car drove to a deserted area in the outskirts and stopped. After waiting for half an hour, the pilot flew over in a helicopter.
Alexander carefully carried Ivy onto the plane, and Ethan couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you wake her up?"
"Let her sleep, she won't get a headache!" Alexander said.
At that moment, Ethan suddenly realized that his master actually cared about Ivy.
On the plane, Alexander kept his eyes closed, resting. Ethan felt bored and wanted to talk to him, but he didn't dare to speak up, so he forced himself to rest his eyes.
Meanwhile, Ivy had already fallen into a deep sleep.
She seemed to be in a dream, or perhaps her soul had left her body. In any case, her mind was filled with strange scenes.
In her mind, she saw a blue spotted snake.
From birth, this snake had been sleeping in a beautiful flower thicket.
The flowers in the thicket had two colors, blue and white. They smelled fragrant but were highly toxic.
This blue and white spotted snake, unafraid of the poisonous flowers, had considered the thicket its warm home since it was little. No matter how tired it was from playing outside, it would always return to the thicket to sleep at night.
After who knows how many years, the blue spotted snake suddenly awakened, gaining the knowledge of cultivation, and began absorbing the essence of the sun and moon for its own use.
Not long after, a water-blue pearl appeared within the body of the blue and white spotted snake. This was the Magic Pearl it cultivated.
It was very fond of this pearl and, in order to strengthen its energy, it worked even harder in cultivation, practicing climbing and swimming skills.
Whenever it slept at night, it would become extremely excited and proudly present the Magic Pearl within the blue and white poisonous flower thicket.
It wouldn't be long before it could cultivate into a human form.
In its blissful thoughts, a flower spirit suddenly appeared in the thicket.
This flower spirit had the appearance of a human woman, dressed in blue clothes. Her entire body was transparent like dewdrops, radiant and crystal-clear. Her facial features were not too refined and seemed somewhat blurry.
Only then did the blue spotted snake realize that while it was cultivating, the blue and white poisonous flower was also cultivating, and it had cultivated faster than the snake, already transforming into a human form, albeit a transparent one due to its insufficient cultivation.
"Haha, Magic Pearl!" the flower spirit uttered sweet and melodic words.
She actually spoke the human language? The blue spotted snake couldn't help but envy.
Just as the blue spotted snake was about to swallow back the Magic Pearl, the flower spirit swiftly snatched it away and swallowed it into her own stomach.
After swallowing the snake's Magic Pearl, the flower spirit's body began to change. Her crystal-clear skin suddenly turned snowy white, and her blurry facial features gradually became clear.
What a beautiful woman!
The blue spotted snake was envious.
"Oh no, look at myself again, I am still in the form of a snake," exclaimed the Flower Sprite. Gently stroking the head of the Blue Python with floral markings, she spoke in a melodious and sweet voice, "Magic Pearl, lend me your power for some time. Once I have honed my skills, I will return it to you. Then, just like me, you can also transform into a human."
The Blue Python was uncertain whether these words were true or false, but it desperately wanted to reclaim its Magic Pearl. However, the Flower Sprite kept evading it, aware that her magical abilities far surpassed those of the snake. With no chance of winning, the Blue Python had to temporarily abandon its pursuit.
One day, while swimming in the hot springs, the Blue Python was startled by the sudden appearance of a human man descending from the sky.
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