After landing on the ground, Lan Ji tried her best to calm herself down and quickly turned around to hug Qin Feng to prevent him from falling.

"Brother Feng? Wake up."

"teacher."

The mute who was admiring the sea of ​​blue roses blinked his eyes and walked towards Qin Feng in confusion.

Hearing the mute woman's voice, Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes and pushed Lan Ji away from him with both hands.

"Are we there?"

Reaching out and rubbing his head, Qin Feng looked around, seeing an unparalleled sea of ​​gorgeous flowers.

"Um."

With a slight blush on her face, Lan Ji adjusted her messy blue rose dress, lowering her head and responded.

He rubbed the head of the mute woman next to him.

Qin Feng's eyes fell on the sea of ​​blue roses with faint fluorescent light in front of him.

Very beautiful place.

If it were in the previous life, it would probably attract a group of traffic internet celebrities to check in.

I found a random place to sit down.

Qin Feng silently looked at a colorful rose very close to him.

Faint fluorescent light keeps flying out from it, like fireflies, and the flowers are extremely delicate and oozing with night dew.

There is no end in sight for such flowers.

"Um?"

Qin Feng frowned, and the vortex of the famous weapon in his body absorbed spiritual energy much slower.

"Brother Feng, does the Rose Valley I control look good?"

Lan Ji snapped her fingers.

Several green vines protruded from the ground and twisted into a rose hanging chair. She slowly sat on it and swayed gently.

"nice."

Qin Feng's pupils were filled with faint fluorescent lights, and Lan Ji's long legs were extremely dazzling.

The fragrance of roses is so strong that it seems to turn into substance.

"By the way, Sister Ji."

"What are the names of these roses? Why have I never seen such spiritual plants before?"

Qin Feng stretched out his finger and poked the stamen of a colorful rose in front of him, and the flower slowly closed.

Like a shy and timid girl.

"Colorful butterfly clothes, a specialty of Feilai Peak, I have been raising them for hundreds of years."

"It should be considered a spiritual plant. The only drawback is that it can eat spiritual power."

"Speaking of eating, I'm hungry, Brother Feng, I want to eat cake."

After the hanging basket stopped swinging, Lan Ji scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Give."

Taking out several boxes of crystal glazed cakes from the ring, Qin Feng handed several boxes to the mute woman next to him, then stood up and came to Lan Ji and handed them to her.

"Thank you, Brother Feng!"

Putting the cake on her slender legs, Lan Ji opened a box with a satisfied look on her face, scooped it up with a small wooden spoon and put it in her mouth.

Colorful butterfly clothes…

Looking at this sea of ​​flowers, the golden light in Qin Feng's eyes dissipated and he fell into deep thought.

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In the early morning, by the creek, the water was flowing. Qin Feng, who was sleeping soundly on his elder brother's back, slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up and stretched, but his movements froze.

A familiar figure appeared not far away within sight, and it was the Hundred Flowers Sword Immortal.

The other party was sitting at the creek fishing, holding a gold-encrusted fishing rod in his hand.

Thunder Pigeon, the rebellious boy, squatted next to the opponent obediently.

The purple feathers on his head were swaying, and he looked quite happy.

"Are you awake?" Glancing at Qin Feng, Baihua Sword Immortal said calmly.

"Um."

"Can I ask you a question?"

Silently coming to Baihua Sword Immortal, Qin Feng took out a wooden stool from the ring and sat beside him.

"ask."

Lifting the fishing rod and hanging a low-level spiritual plant again, Baihua Sword Fairy continued fishing seriously.

"Is there any spiritual plant or heavenly material or earthly treasure that can break through the ninth level in Feilai Peak?"

"I have an elder who is trapped at the eighth level peak and has been unable to break through."

"I'm here just to find a way."

Qin Feng decided to tell the truth.

No matter how many conspiracies and tricks are in front of a ninth-level swordsman, they are like a layer of film.

It breaks when touched.

Rather than being treated like a clown, it's better to take the initiative.

"You are quite brave. Come and spy on my Feilai Peak treasure. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

Glancing at Qin Feng aside, Baihua Sword Immortal frowned.

"Goo!"

The thunder dove on the side made a sound of gloating, as if you would still have today.

The next second, he was pulled to his side by the expressionless Qin Feng, who kept rubbing the bird feathers on his body.

"Afraid."

"Really want to know?"

"Um."

Baihua Sword Immortal's eyes fell on the mute girl who was sleeping soundly on his elder brother's body, and the corner of his mouth curved.

This little girl turned out to be one of the top ten famous weapons, the Green Lotus Sword Spirit. He was mistaken.

If you train him well, he will be an emperor again in the future.

"Could it be that the way to break through is those colorful butterfly clothes cultivated by Lan Ji?"

"Not that stupid."

Looking at Qin Feng in surprise, Baihua Sword Immortal smiled:

"Your name is Qin Feng, right?"

"right."

"For the sake of your apprentice, I will form a good relationship with you today."

"After it's over, you can get out."

"Don't come back."

"I don't want to see you jumping around in front of me."

"Speak clearly."

"I see you're unhappy."

Qin Feng:......

Putting down the fishing rod in his hand, Baihua Sword Immortal took out a cup of tea from the ring and sipped it, then said slowly:

"The colorful butterfly clothing is not so much a spiritual plant as it is a special kind of wild beast without emotions."

"I know that. I saw it last night."

Qin Feng's eyes flashed.

When you open your eyes, you will see that inside every flower is a sleeping pocket lolita.
To be continued...