Sanqing stared at Xianmi Daoguo suspiciously for a while, then looked away.
The corners of Feng Jingsu's lips slightly raised, but he didn't expose Xianmi Daoguo's lie.
The land of flowers is full of soft colors.
Xianmi Daoguo walked through the low flowers, seeming to be looking for something.
Sanqing couldn't help but said, "The fruits grow on trees, why are you always staring at the ground?"
"You're not trying to get into the ground and escape while we're not paying attention, are you?"
Xian Mi Daoguo said crisply, "No pinching!"
It is seriously looking for the spiritual fruit that was discovered before.
After flying for a while, Xianmi Daoguo suddenly stopped and said in a joyful tone, "Found it!"
Fu Zhu looked along and saw a white and tender radish floating on top of a huge pink flower, swaying.
The pink flower has a single petal and looks nothing special.
Sanqing got close to Fenhua, took a look, then straightened up and looked at Xianmi Daoguo with obvious suspicion, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah." Xianmi Daoguo nodded, "You'll find out when you dig deeper."
Even though Feng Jingwen is well-informed, he couldn't guess what kind of spiritual fruit could grow underground.
Sanqing rolled up his sleeves, revealing his lotus-jointed wrists, tilted his head and said, "Fu beads, plowing hoe."
Feng Jingsu looked at the girl in slight surprise. The plowing hoe is a magical tool for planting elixirs. Miss Fu Zhu is a sword cultivator. What else is there?
Fu Zhu had already taken the farming hoe and handed it to Sanqing.
She waved her little hands diligently and quickly dug up the root system. Worried about hurting the spiritual fruit mentioned by Xianmi Daoguo, Sanqing threw away the spiritual hoe and continued digging with her hands, and touched a round thing.
"Spirit fruit?"
Sanqing let out a soft cry and uprooted the pink flower.
Fu Zhu and Feng Jingsu naturally saw the round fruit hanging below, and the soil could not cover up the gleaming light inside.
Xianmi Daoguo said, "Look, I didn't lie to you!"
Sanqing didn't listen to what it said, and was immersed in counting the fruits, "One, two, three..."
She raised her face and said, "There are nine in total, three for each of us."
Sanqing handed him three of Feng Jingsu's fruits first. Feng Jingsu looked down at the earthy fruits in his palm, feeling a little flattered.
He turned to look at Sanqing and found that after she took off the fruit, she didn't rush to hand it over to the talisman bead. Instead, she wiped it on her sleeve to get rid of the dirt before placing it in the girl's hand.
Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.
Xianmi Daoguo did not forget to take credit for himself, "This fruit grows underground and is very rare. Most people will never find it. Even if you see a pink flower, you will only think of it as an ordinary flower in the flower land. Just passed by."
"Thanks to you meeting the original fruit, you were able to dig it out."
"But I would like to remind you that the energy contained in this spirit fruit is huge, so be careful of biting off more than you can chew."
Feng Jingsu dug his ears, why didn't he find out before that this Xianmi Daoguo was still a liar?
Sanqing held the last spiritual fruit in his mouth. Hearing Xianmi Daoguo's words, he blinked twice and bit into pieces of the fruit.
Xianmi Daoguo's voice suddenly got stuck in his throat.
She, she, she, ate it all in one go?
Sanqing licked his lips with some unfinished thoughts, and Xianmi Daoguo calmly approached the talisman bead to seek shelter.
It's a pity that the girl has to practice sword practice all the time, so her clothes have narrow sleeves, so there is no place to hide it.
The male monk was wearing a robe with wide sleeves, but Xianmi Daoguo's instinct was that he could not stop the dead bird.
Fu Zhu said to Xianmi Daoguo, "Since you have led us to find other spiritual fruits, we will not embarrass you. You can go."
"Really let me go?" Xianmi Daoguo asked in confirmation.
Sanqing puffed out her cheeks and said nothing. After all, she was not a bird that kept her word.
Fu Zhu chuckled and said, "Yes."
Xianmi Daoguo then ran away like smoke and disappeared into the land of flowers.
Sanqing looked away sadly.
The Dulu Fairy Sword points to the north.
Fu Zhu patted Sanqing's head gently and said in a humorous tone, "Don't look at it."
The little girl kept up with her pace, thinking about what the three fruits tasted like.
The three of them followed the guidance of the Dulu Fairy Sword and wandered around the land of flowers without any structure. When they saw the boundless sea of flowers, a stone wall appeared out of thin air.
"When did this stone wall appear? It was obviously not in front of me just now." Feng Jingya muttered, "It's really strange."
However, what is even more strange is that on the bare stone wall, a branch of rock osmanthus suddenly bloomed. The branches and leaves are as dense as green clouds cutting leaves. The flowers are small and numerous, hidden among them, and are fragrant and elegant.
Sanqing reached out curiously and touched it, and Yangui instantly turned into little stars and dispersed.
A sword style appeared on the stone wall.
Feng Jingsu was not a swordsman, so he could see that the sword style was incomplete.
"Is it possible that this is Yu Li's test? Do you have to complete the entire sword form before you can go out?" As he said this, Feng Jingsu's eyes fell on Fu Zhu.
After all, only Miss Fu Zhu is a sword cultivator here.
She should be able to tell something else.
Fu Zhu did see something, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, because she had seen this sword style before.
It's Yu Xingshu's Huangliang swordsmanship.
Yu Li Nujun and Yu Xingshu are both named Yu. Is there any connection between them?
Fu Zhu narrowed his eyes slightly and said to San Qing, "Complete the sword style."
Sanqing inherited Yu Xingshu's mantle and learned the magical power of flying swords in dreams. She also knew the Huangliang swordsmanship.
"Okay!" The little girl excitedly drew out her dagger and stood under the stone wall.
Although I don’t know what the sword style on the stone wall is, I agreed to the talisman beads first.
She didn't believe that there was any other sword style that could stump her Sanqing.
Sanqing looked up and watched for a while, then the hand that raised the sword moved. She completed the first move first, then turned to look at the talisman beads. Seeing that she didn't say anything, she happily continued to swing the sword.
The further back she got, the more freely she struck.
Feng Jingsu asked, "Isn't she filling in randomly?"
Fu Zhu smiled slightly and said, "No."
Feng Jingsu found it strange that Miss Fu Zhu said that Sanqing was not a random person, which meant that her sword moves were correct, but how could Sanqing know Yuli Nujun's swordsmanship?
She doesn't even know the land of flowers.
Fu Zhu's eyes were fixed on the sword posture on the stone wall. She spoke to Feng Jingsu, "Does Lady Yu Li have any relatives?"
Feng Jingsu thought about it for a long time, and then he remembered something, "I heard that she has a younger brother."
"It's called Yu Xingshu."
Fu Zhu's expression remained unchanged, and what Feng Jingsu said was exactly what she guessed.
But she didn't expect that the two were siblings.
But Queen Yuli ascended to heaven ten thousand years ago, so why is her brother still in the lower realm? Yu Xingshu's talent is not bad either.
San Qing completed the last move and sheathed his sword gracefully.
She stepped back to admire her handiwork.
The more I look at it, the more familiar it seems.
How is this like his Yu Xingshu's Huangliang swordsmanship?
The sword style seemed to be alive, moving on the stone wall, and then quickly disappeared into the stone wall, bursting out with dazzling white light.
Sanqing closed her eyes tightly, and after a while, she opened a crack to observe the movement.
The stone wall opened wide, revealing a narrow passage.
Sanqing was a little disappointed, "I thought some treasure would fall out!"
Feng Jingsu nodded in agreement.
After all, the place where the flowers bloomed was the former residence of Lady Yu Li. Except for a few spiritual fruits, nothing was found.
(End of chapter)
