"I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much."
Feng Wuya's face was filled with a gentle and elegant smile, he bowed his hands and said, "Brother Ye, how are you doing lately?"
"Long time no see?"
Ye Dongfeng said with a confused look, "Have you and I met before?"
If it were other people, even if they couldn't remember whether they had met him before, they would probably follow his words, creating a harmonious atmosphere of reunion after a long absence.
However, although Ye Dongfeng had a very high IQ but a very poor emotional intelligence, he actually asked back in such a blank manner, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, you and I had a chance encounter, but we were far apart and couldn't talk."
Feng Wuya smiled faintly, not seeming to be embarrassed, and replied slowly, "It's natural that Brother Ye doesn't remember."
In one round of dialogue, the emotional intelligence of the two people can be said to be one in the sky and one on the ground. They are completely different.
"I see."
Ye Dongfeng had no impression in his mind. Hearing what he said, it was hard to refute, so he looked around and took in the layout of the entire hall, and then asked, "How will the Master of the Feng Palace get married this time?"
Is it going to be held in this Silver Temple?"
"Exactly."
The smile on Feng Wuya's face was still sunny and warm, making it difficult to look away.
"Since we are marrying a wife, why isn't the wedding in Qinxin Hall?"
Ye Dongfeng asked in confusion, "Instead, we want to do it on the woman's territory?"
In just a few sentences, he unknowingly asked a sensitive question that was very likely to annoy the other party.
"What Brother Ye said is absolutely true, and it should be like this."
There was no trace of anger on Feng Wuya's face. Instead, he smiled bitterly and said, "But I'm used to living in poverty. The Qinxin Palace is so simple that I can't see anyone. It's hard to find the love of my life. I can't let my beloved woman get married on the wedding day."
It's embarrassing to follow me on that day. After much thought, I still decided to have the wedding at this magnificent Silver Temple. I'm really ashamed to say it."
"You're right, how can you wrong the woman you love on your wedding day?"
Ye Dongfeng was originally an infatuated person, but when he heard what he said, he nodded repeatedly and agreed, as if he had found a confidant, "You must insist on holding the wedding at the risk of people making irresponsible remarks behind your back."
Such a great place, very nice and done right!”
"Originally, I still had some grudges."
Feng Wuya laughed and said, "When Brother Ye said this, I felt much more comfortable."
"I've been to the Silver Temple once before, and it doesn't seem as beautiful as it is now."
Ye Dongfeng is an unparalleled genius. He has dabbled in most of the world's knowledge, and naturally also understands architecture. Looking around again, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Queen Ran is really thoughtful, beautiful on the outside and wise on the inside. Just talking about this aesthetic,
This is far beyond the reach of ordinary people, Lord Feng Palace has found a good woman."
In his memory, the Silver Temple was originally a beautiful, simple and elegant building that was entirely silver-white. It was grand and solemn, and one could feel the solemnity at a glance.
At that time, the leader of the Silver Clan was not Ran Qingqiu.
However, the main body of the Silver Temple in front of us remains unchanged, but there are thousands of unique round stone pillars on the outside. They are of different heights. The tops are not sealed, but are engraved with various carved patterns. Pillars and pillars
There are flowers everywhere, green grass, colorful and fragrant.
Every once in a while, a beam of light will rise into the sky, straight into the sky, with dense silver debris floating in it from nowhere, spiraling up, slowly rising into the sky, the silver light is shining, and beautiful.
Seemingly just adding a circle of pillars, the temple and the semi-open-air garden outside add a touch of softness and beauty to the originally solemn palace. It can be said to be unique and ingenious.
Even with Ye Dongfeng's expert-level critical eye, it was difficult to find many flaws in this design. Therefore, his appreciation of Ran Qingqiu was completely sincere, without any false politeness.
"Brother Ye couldn't be more right."
Feng Wuya's expression remained indifferent, but the happiness and joy could not be concealed between his brows and eyes, "In my eyes, Qingqiu is the most outstanding woman in the world. Without her, I really don't know what to do."
"With your kindness, Queen Ran will be the happiest woman in the world."
Ye Dongfeng smiled and sent his blessings, then changed the subject and said, "By the way, you specially invited Ye to come and appreciate the strange flower in advance. Now that I have arrived, I don't know where the strange flower is now?"
"Brother Ye has come a long way, and it's been a long journey."
Feng Wuya said politely, "Why don't you let me host a banquet for you first? It won't be too late to enjoy the flowers after you've had enough food and wine."
"No need."
Ye Dongfeng refused without hesitation, still showing no emotional intelligence at all, "I'm not interested in eating or drinking, and I have something to rush back to, so I'll just go see the flowers."
"Brother Ye is really refreshing."
Feng Wuya smiled slightly, turned around gracefully, "Come with me."
The two of them are the masters of the same domain, and both are top bosses with the cultivation level of the Chaos Realm. They seem to be extremely slow, but their speed is incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, they passed through several side halls and soon came to an exquisite place.
In front of the elegant single-family building.
"Brother Ye, this is it."
Feng Wuya stopped and turned to smile at him.
Just when Ye Dongfeng thought he would push the door open, the master of Qinxin Palace suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch it with his vision in the chaos realm.
"Brother Ye, this strange flower is a little special. It dies when exposed to light, so we can't open the door to welcome it."
Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuya's magnetic low voice suddenly floated out of the building, "Just come in!"
"Master Feng Palace, is this the night of the exam?"
Ye Dongfeng also said that he was deliberately posing problems for himself, and couldn't help but smile to himself. He slowly stretched out his right hand, and blue light patterns suddenly appeared on the surface of a dark green bracelet on his wrist, covering his entire body.
The blue light quickly dissipated, and his body disappeared without a trace.
When he appeared again, he had appeared directly in the small building, and the door and the four walls seemed to be completely unable to hinder him.
"The best weapon refiner in the world, he truly deserves his reputation."
A hint of admiration and a hint of admiration flashed in Feng Wuya's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh sincerely, "If I'm not mistaken, the one engraved on your bracelet should be a space spirit pattern, right?"
However, his compliment received no response at all.
Just because Ye Dongfeng's eyes were firmly fixed on a red spirit flower on the table not far away, his eyes were unblinking and he never wanted to look away.
Countless red petals are slender, curved and densely packed, with a light yellow glint shining through at the top.
The red flower was delicate, charming, and fresh, but somehow had a hint of coldness. It could be described as a combination of contradictions, and its unique shape was something he had never seen before in his life.
Although Ye Dongfeng calls himself a master of elixirs, he does not dare to claim that he knows all the spiritual flowers and herbs in the world. Naturally, he will not be too shocked by seeing a strange spiritual flower.
However, the moment he saw this red flower, his heart beat wildly and uncontrollably, his excitement could not be suppressed, and the blood in his body couldn't help but boil.
In his mind, a legendary name suddenly appeared.
A spiritual flower that only exists in legends.
A spiritual flower that cannot see the sun.
"Brother Ye has already seen it."
Seeing him like this, a smile flashed in Feng Wuya's eyes, and he said softly, "The spiritual flower that my little brother mentioned is this one."
"Feng, Master of the Wind Palace..."
Ye Dongfeng stared at the red flower for a long time, feeling his mouth was dry and his mind was numb. He opened his mouth to speak, but his voice became hoarse unconsciously, "Could this spiritual flower be...?"
"After I got this flower, I also invited many elixir masters to come and identify it. However, these people had different opinions and insisted on their own opinions. Then I thought of asking Brother Ye to come and have a look. With your attainments in elixir science,
Naturally, we can make the final decision."
Feng Wuya slowly walked to the red flower, raised his right hand, and lightly touched the yellow part at the top of one petal with his fingertips, "However, two masters believe that this flower is a manzhu that should not exist in the human world.
Shahua.”
"Higanhua!"
Ye Dongfeng's heart was so shaken that he could no longer hold back his emotions and blurted out instinctively.
"Brother Ye is indeed knowledgeable. Yes, Manzhu Shahua is also known as Bianhuahua. It is said that it grows deep in the underworld."
Feng Wuya calmly flattered him, paused, and then continued, "It is rumored that it has incredible magical effects and can even bring the souls of the deceased back to the world. However, I have never seen the real Manzhu Shahua.
, I wonder what Brother Ye thinks?"
"You invited me here not just to enjoy the flowers."
Ye Dongfeng turned his head sharply, stared into his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Even though his emotional intelligence was worrying, at this point, Ye Dongfeng had already realized that Feng Wuya's purpose was not to ask him to identify the spirit flowers, but that he had a deeper conspiracy.
"What are you talking about, Brother Ye?"
Feng Wuya looked confused and said, "Why can't I understand?"
"I, Ye Dongfeng, want this flower from the other side."
Seeing that he was still pretending to be stupid, Ye Dongfeng sighed and suddenly got straight to the point, "Set your terms."
"Brother Ye is also interested in this flower?"
Seeing his blunt words, Feng Wuya raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an indescribable smile, and replied slowly, "Normally, you can just take whatever you want, but this flower is a bit special, so I really have one."
I’m sorry.”
Looking at the strange light in Feng Wuya's eyes, Ye Dongfeng's heart gradually sank.
At this moment, he felt like a drowning man, trying to struggle to surface, but his ankles, arms and even neck were entangled by dense water plants. His body became heavier and heavier, gradually sinking, and finally fell into the endless water.
In the darkness, there is no longer any light.
He knew that he had finally fallen into Feng Wuya's conspiracy and could no longer escape.
This chapter has been completed!