Mo Ye reached out and plucked it out of the cave, pinching a brightly colored wild chrysanthemum with golden petals out of thin air.
The petals trembled slightly, and the fragrance floated. I put my nose to sniff, and then tied the golden chrysanthemum on the left side of my head. My whole person seemed to have an indescribable vitality.
The cave emits a faint blue and dark green light, dyeing the small dark flower field into a cold and cold place.
Mo Ye carefully examined the Netherworld Flower seeds he planted last time, and said, "The Yin Qi has dissipated, and the seeds are dead again."
As he spoke, a ball of black fine powdery soil appeared in his hand.
Zhang Wenfeng smelled an unusual earthy smell, and there was a trace of familiar divinity in it. His mind was spinning, and he stopped him: "Wait a minute, this place is not suitable for planting flowers. It is not very lively and has too much dead energy. I will take you to a place to see it." .”
Whether it is planting mundane crops or cultivating underworld flowers and plants, the essence is the same in his opinion.
The word "vitality" cannot be separated. There is a kind of death in the coldness of this place that makes him uncomfortable.
He guessed that Mo Ye, a layman who grew flowers, used magic to simulate the environment too much.
Mo Ye smiled and said, "You want to get a share of this soil."
"Look at the place first. When you plant flowers, you can give me a small piece of soil."
Zhang Wenfeng used his fingers to indicate the size of the copper coins. He was not greedy.
He recognized that this soil was related to the earth in the lower realm of the underworld. It was the "footing ground" of the land. It was influenced by the land's divinity all the year round and was one of the four best "earths" in the world.
"Can!"
Mo Ye smiled and put away the soil, and stepped into the shadow of nothingness.
It is too difficult to grow flowers in the human world. Even though she has read many books and understands many planting principles, she still fails to plant them at first. The human world is very different from the underworld. Planting flowers in the underworld does not require her to cultivate them carefully. She just throws the seeds away casually. , Nether Flowers can grow very well, she deliberately took out the soil in exchange for some indirect help.
Zhang Wenfeng used some of Mo Ye's magical powers to easily walk through the rocks and soil and walk out of the cave.
The sun is dazzling and the autumn wind blows the fallen leaves. This is the enjoyment of the sun world.
The two fox demon sisters were watching under the woods by the stream in the distance. They saw that he didn't come over without saying hello.
Turn to the west of the mountain, take the familiar road and jump up the cave to the long and narrow stone hall.
Zhang Wenfeng took out the magic wood bead, opened the hidden door on the stone wall and walked in.
Compared with the uncomfortable atmosphere of the Water Pool Cave, this abandoned "Huanmu Trap Divine Witch Array" is isolated from the outside world and is also suitable for planting flowers and plants with cold attributes. He guessed that Mo Ye had already seen that there was something mysterious about this place. Maybe I saw that it was related to him, so I didn't open it and walked in.
Mo Ye walked out of the shadow, waved his hand, and the entire space of more than 300 feet lit up with dim light.
"This place is good. It draws water from the pool below to maintain the operation of the formation. It forms a small world of its own. It is suitable for planting Nether Flowers. Don't worry about the cold and cold atmosphere leaking out. I will borrow this place for a while and return it to you later."
"You can use it, no need to be polite. Do you need the magic wood beads to enter and exit the portal?"
Zhang Wenfeng raised the green beads in his hand.
"No, you keep the beads, I can come in and out at will."
Mo Ye walked around and walked around in a circle. She walked into the shadow after knowing in her mind that she would be able to move around freely in two days.
Zhang Wenfeng was satisfied when he saw the woman with the hairpin, so he did not act like an expert and showed her how to plant flowers.
If others don't ask, he won't say a word.
She walked out of the secret room, jumped to the foot of the mountain, and walked towards the fox demon sisters waiting in the distance. After chatting a few words, she promised Xin Xing that she could go to Qingzheng Villa to study painting tomorrow. The little fox demon's eyes shone with joy. She had already Want to go out and play.
Seeing that Guanzhu Zhang was avoiding going to White Fox Castle to drink tea because of something else, Xin Yue did not force her and sent her sister back first.
She sent Guanzhu Zhang towards the east door and whispered: "Guanzhu Zhang, do you still remember the Bihan spar I gave you before?" She met the other party's gaze and said with a smile: "That spar was from last year. I picked it up in that place. My ancestors taught me not to take too much every time I go in. Now that land is lost in my hands. I no longer have to abide by the ancestral rules. I can take as much as I want. I want to invite you to explore together. Treasure, how about we share the harvest equally?"
Zhang Wenfeng turned his head and glanced at the shadow on the ground, shook his head and said, "I don't have time for the moment, so I just came back from a mission to handle the case. Let's talk about it later when I have time."
He took out the dark gold plaque of his guest supervisor, Windmaster, and showed it to Xin Yue.
Seeing that Guanzhu Zhang did not leave any room for excuses like last time, Xin Yue knew that there would be drama if she was in a hurry, so she smiled and said, "I will tell you in detail when you are free."
She received a complete inheritance, but needed a lot of resources to practice breakthroughs.
After much deliberation, that was the only place that could meet her needs. She couldn't trust anyone else, but Guanzhu Zhang was a suitable candidate. Furthermore, if she invited Guanzhu Zhang and Mo Ye to go with her, wouldn't the treasure inside be easily captured?
She had already guessed who Mo Ye was, but she was smart enough not to reveal it.
Zhang Wenfeng said goodbye and returned to the Qingzheng Courtyard. The sun had already set. He walked around the door of the tea house. Seeing that the donkey had not yet woken up from trance, he walked along the corridor to inspect the apprentices' homework.
In the training hall, Shi Nanguan was copying scriptures meticulously, enjoying himself while immersed in it;
Shui Qingru, Shang Qingyun and other apprentices were practicing swordsmanship in the practice room, while Wei Jingjie was practicing spear-piercing under the tree;
Gu Chaowen, Tie Jinlin and others were reading in the library, while the second senior brother and Yue Anyan were individually teaching a few junior apprentices.
He likes this kind of atmosphere, which is prosperous and full of vitality.
After evening classes, Hu Qiang'er went to the back mountain to join Tu Kun and Mountain Badger. A group of three non-human beings sneaked into the darkness and headed toward the Nitan Village in the southeast. They had something big to do tonight.
Zhang Wenfeng had already greeted his second senior brother and Yue Anyan, telling them not to follow.
With Tu Ling, a master who had recovered to the late second level, to guide him, he didn't feel at ease.
He moved a stool and sat down at the door of the tea house to watch. At the fourth watch, he heard movement from the hillside, so he walked to the big rock outside the northwest courtyard wall and took a look. The earth spirit was really good at turning water into water. The thick ancient walnut tree was moved here in its entirety.
While the three of them were busy working on the hillside, he did not go over to help.
The guy Tu Ling was talking and laughing with Hu Qiang'er, driving the mountain badger to work. He clearly "saw" him on the other side of the mountain, but he just pretended to be stupid and turned a blind eye.
He smiled, Tu Ling was upset and was still playing tricks with him, take your time, he was not in a hurry.
He walked back to the door of the teahouse and sat down.
The night passed.
Zhang Wenfeng was a little surprised, why was the donkey still in meditation?
He glanced inside through the crack in the door with his consciousness. The donkey's body shimmered with silver light, and a thin layer of silver-gray mist gathered around it. The atmosphere was very unusual.
Good guy, Donkey took advantage of the opportunity to enter concentration and directly condensed his demonic power to start breaking through.
Or the donkey realizes that the opportunity has arrived, and doesn't want to miss it, so he rushes through it in one go.
Zhang Wenfeng withdrew his consciousness, made secrets with his hands, activated part of the mountain-protecting formation, and concentrated the spiritual energy toward the southeast courtyard.
He would definitely go all out to help the donkey, but it was a pity that he could not chop up the leaves of the corn plant and mix it into the ingredients, so that the foodie would be satisfied and have more strength to pass the test.
"From top to bottom in the Taoist temple, this donkey currently has the best qualifications."
Mo Ye's voice came from the shadow.
Zhang Wenfeng heard Mo Ye take the initiative to mention it and hurriedly sent a message to ask for advice: "But it seems to be on the path of the gods now. I wonder if it will have any impact on it in the future?"
"It is demon-based. It is awakened by the influence of incense. It has learned Taoism. Currently, it relies on instinctive Shinto methods to break through. You don't need to worry about it. Let nature take its course. It is on the right track."
Mo Ye said a few words briefly.
Zhang Wenfeng immediately knew what was going on, and as long as he didn't go astray, he would feel relieved.
Gradually, the southeast courtyard was filled with mist, enveloping it like a fairyland.
Zhang Wenfeng opened half the door of the tea house. He held the incense in his hand and repeatedly recited the "Tai Shang Shuo Sutra of Chang Qing Jing" and the first chapter of the "Tao Jing" in his mouth, adding the power of incense to Donkey Pojing.
The second senior brother and Yue Anyan noticed something unusual in the formation and rushed over to find something unusual in the southeast courtyard.
The two of them guessed at the same time that it was the donkey breaking through in the teahouse, and the temple master was chanting sutras to help.
This is a big deal for the fairy world.
Today, the Qingzheng Villa did not ring the wake-up bell. The two teaching Taoist priests led all the apprentices to the Taoist temple hall on the top of the mountain. After doing their homework, they chanted sutras and prayed for Lu Zijin, who was at the foot of the mountain.
The incense of the scriptures is faint, and the sincerity cannot be exchanged for gold.
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