"This paper flower?"
Lu Ran picked up the paper flower from Huaihuang robe and asked in surprise.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Huaihuang got out of the shock just now and coughed, but his face darkened.
"Master Huai, what's wrong?"
Huaihuang quickly put on a smile again and said, "Oh, I'm not angry with my uncle, I'm angry with the person who made this paper flower for being too casual and leaking it."
"What's the use of this?" Lu Ran put the paper flower in his hand again and looked at it. He had seen enough in the past three years. The difference with the iron flower was just in material.
Huaihuang also looked at Lu Ran's palm, but fell silent.
"Master Huai, I remember you once said that you would never deceive your friends. Also, please don't call me junior uncle again." Lu Ran felt a little unhappy when he saw that he was hesitant in speaking.
"Yes, yes, then I will call you Brother Lu from now on. Brother Lu, please sit down first and let me think about how to speak to you." Huaihuang stretched out his hand and asked Lu Ran to sit down.
Lu Ran drank the bitter tea in one gulp, and then waited for Huaihuang to speak.
Huaihuang did not sit down, but reached out for the paper flowers in Lu Ran's hand, put them in front of his eyes again and looked at them carefully, and then said to Lu Ran: "Brother Lu, do you remember those three paintings in the secret room? "
Lu Ran nodded.
"Do you remember the tree in the middle painting?"
"Remember, it's called the Fallen Immortal Tree."
"This is the flower of the Fallen Immortal Tree. Although it is an imitation, it is still the flower of the Fallen Immortal Tree." Huaihuang gently held up the paper flower with one finger.
"Well, you said before that the Fallen Immortal Tree is used to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate immortals...wait, eliminate immortals?" Lu Ran suddenly realized that at that time, he was too immersed in the story of the Queen and the Master and ignored this important detail.
"Yes, the Fallen Immortal Flower can disturb the immortal souls and suppress the immortals. Immortals with lower moral standards cannot escape within a certain range. Therefore, this is a kind of power, a kind of power that can fight against the immortal religion."
Huaihuang's eyes told Lu Ran that what he said was true and he would never deceive his friends.
After thinking about it, Lu Ran asked again: "But this is just an imitation, just like the iron flowers I polished. It looks fake and is nothing more than a souvenir. What other uses can it have?"
"Power may not necessarily exist in physical objects."
As soon as he finished speaking, the paper flower in Huaihuang's fingers suddenly started to spin, swirling up a stream of water vapor. The water vapor spread thickly, and gradually took on the appearance of a real object.
"Power actually exists in the pattern."
"In the pattern where power exists?"
Lu Ran didn't understand. He just followed the rapid rotation of the paper flowers and stood up.
In the blink of an eye, the paper flower turned into a real flower, into the little flower he saw at the end of the cave on Wuyu Island.
The little flower soon turned into a cloud flower.
Huaihuang continued to introduce: "Look, this soaring cloud is transformed from the paper flower, but I did not use any spells or talismans, nor did I consume any fairy power."
Lu Ran still didn't understand, but he had seen such a magical scene performed by another person. Although that person didn't take much effort, he was not as calm and simple as Huai Huang.
That person was Xu Hui, whom Lu Ran thought was powerful in his heart. Xia Ya's great master.
Lu Ran was a little excited and said with a smile: "How do you do this? Please teach me. Also, please give me a few dozen of these paper flowers!"
"Brother Lu, it will take some time for you to learn this. Let's settle other matters first today."
"Why, where are you going?" Lu Ran was also smart. When he saw Teng Yun, he knew that Huaihuang had other plans.
"Let's go to a safer place than here to truly tell the story of Jueying City four hundred years ago." Huaihuang was one step ahead and had already set foot on the Tengyun.
"That's why I came to you." Lu Ran happily stepped on it. He felt that this soaring cloud was much more solid and stable than others. Could this be the "pattern" Huaihuang said? "the power of?
The two were about to leave, but Huaihuang suddenly thought of something. He took out the clay doll of the Master that Lu Ran had just given to him from his arms, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and laughed happily.
Lu Ran didn't know what was going on, so he quickly went up to take a look, and saw Huaihuang groping for a while on Master Wu Qi's clay doll, and finally took a piece from the Master's clay body.
"Master Huai, why did you dig out this clay statue?"
Just as Lu Ran was about to question him, Huaihuang happily placed an object in Lu Ran's hand that was only the size of a grain of rice.
When I looked closer, I saw a gourd, a small goose-yellow porcelain gourd.
Lu Ran suddenly remembered the scene that Liu Ping'er described in the secret room that day - Master Wu Qi intercepted the mountain god Jifu, and after three or five rounds, he used a porcelain gourd to shine on the mountain god, and then used The Taomu Sword cut the sky-holding giant into a clay body the size of a jujube stone. The clay body was finally put into the gourd.
Could it be that the powerful gourd is the one in front of me?
Without waiting for Lu Ran to ask, Huaihuang explained: "Yes, just as Brother Lu thought, this gourd is the treasure that the Master used to subdue the mountain god. It is named. After the Master passed away, he was taken away by his descendants. The whereabouts are unknown, I didn’t expect to find it in this way.”
Lu Ran was a little unbelievable: "But no matter how you look at it, it's still a mud tire."
"Brother Lu, you have to believe and understand what I just said to you." Huaihuang looked past the mud tires and looked into Lu Ran's eyes.
"I understand, power also exists in patterns."
Lu Ran nodded in understanding, and Huaihuang reached out and slowly closed Lu Ran's open hand, "Brother Lu, this is an incredible treasure. It is one of the three treasures that the Master always carries with him. , you must keep it properly and don’t lose it.”
Lu Ran quickly pretended to refuse, "No, no, no, such a precious thing is your master's treasure, how could you give it to me so casually?"
Unexpectedly, a trace of worry flashed across Huaihuang's eyes, but he immediately laughed boldly twice and said, "I probably don't need these, and you are more destined to it."
"That……"
"Then keep it well, it will be of great use in the future."
"No, I want to ask, where is the peach wood sword of Master Wu Qi? I have a little problem, I just like to be neat, and I am afraid that this set of things will be left alone. These two treasures should be matching. Right, if you only gave me one, I would feel very uncomfortable in the future."
"Hahahaha, little uncle, oh no, brother Lu, I like your love for Qi Zheng. It depends on your luck. We have been searching for hundreds of years, but there is no news."
Huaihuang smiled even more heartily, moved his fingers, and the clouds slowly rose, carrying the two of them, and headed west with a whoosh.
