Under the bright moonlight, Liu Jian's evening face bloomed.

The most beautiful flower is not a false reputation, but it is extremely beautiful at the moment of blooming.

The blue branches and leaves are in a strange color, like the last touch of sunset flowers, just like the color of the night sky approaching and the sunset fading.

Not only is the flowers extremely beautiful, but they also have a unique artistic conception that makes people feel touching.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Liu Jian's Xiyan, but this was just the first time the Xiyan was opened. Its unique feature is that the inferior Xiyan is like this.

But when it is upgraded to the lower grade, it will reflect a ray of sunset light, shining on the sunset, and it will once again present another kind of beauty with jade flower pots.

Liu Jian's Xiyan is undoubtedly a low-quality product, but when it is in full bloom, a trace of sunset appears, and the whole flower seems to be shading the sunset, and a trace of light illuminates the last beautiful scenery.

"Okay, the lower-grade Xiyan is definitely not something that ordinary boys can't grow." The crowd exchanged feelings. After all, from morning to night, when they finally saw Xiyan blooming, they couldn't praise Liu Jian's words.

But Liu Jian was not satisfied. He gathered so many spiritual particles in the end, wasn’t it just to impact Pin Xiyan?

The first speed, if he can still hit the middle grade, Liu Jian will be invincible in the second round of competition.

Moreover, Xiyan was originally the saying that flowers could be promoted.

Liu Jian was extremely nervous at this time. With a pinch of the magic trick, he used the "Picking Hand" again, and picked more than 20 spiritual particles in the air and melted them into the flowers of Xiyan.

With the integration of the spiritual particles, a second ray of light appeared on the Xiyan flowers, but it was unable to condense and form for a long time. According to this development, as long as Liu Jian condensed more than ten spiritual particles, it would be enough.

But "The Spirit Picking Hand" consumes a lot of spiritual power. Even if Liu Jian uses all his skills, he only condenses seven or eight more. He can only watch Xi Yan Xie in front of him and end the game powerlessly.

"It's a pity that the flowers in Xiyan only have a moment of blooming, and Liu Jian is not talented. If he could sense some spiritual energy needed for flowers to bloom in advance and make some preparations in advance, even if one or two spiritual gathering arrays are arranged, there is hope of condensing the light of the sunset." There were many spiritual planters present, and soon many experienced people saw the key and commented to the point.

But no matter what, Liu Jian was also the first spiritual plant boy to complete the blooming scenery of the sky, but the formation dispersed and walked out of the formation, which even won applause.

Liu Jian first glanced at Ying Yuqi Gardenia nervously and found that he was the first to complete it. He couldn't help but waved his hand vigorously in the applause.

This was particularly not enough, so he finally took off his green robe, held his robe in the night breeze, and ran in the field with only a white inner robe.

The green robe danced, and only Liu Jian was heard in the audience, full of vicissitudes and tragic voices: "Do you know how hard I worked?"

As soon as these words came to an end, everyone saw Liu Jian running so strongly and twisting, and suddenly felt like he had swallowed a fly. Why did they applaud such a person?

Liu Jian vented his heart fiercely, and finally, after the leader Kongsang had to take action to "catch" him back, he sat next to the array with unfulfilled desire.

As soon as he sat down, Liu Jian looked at Ying Yuqi Gardenia without any breathing. The first person he called out was Zhang Qiuan's image, but when he saw Zhang Qiuan's Xiyan was very thin, only Ye Zhan had five pieces, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Okay, okay." Liu Jian touched his hands, and no one knew what he was happy about. Only the person next to him moved away a little.

After seeing Zhang Qiuan, Liu Jian solemnly recalled Hua Li's image. This time he stopped smiling. The fact that Hua Li's leaves were as iron as iron. Before the flowers bloomed, they were destined to be a middle-grade Xiyan. This Xiyan was only closer to the middle-grade, and he lost in terms of grade.

Liu Jian was unhappy and took a closer look at Huali's Xiyan again. Now it was just a light blue color, which was a little worse than the dark blue color of several boys in the same place.

In this way, Liu Jian became relaxed again.

However, soon he fell into an anxious contrast, and suddenly grabbed the person beside him, and in the stunned eyes of others, he asked: "Do you think speed is important or grade is important?"

"Ah, pin, pin" the people around them subconsciously wanted to say what they thought.

Liu Jianyi raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

"It must be speed." The person next to him quickly changed his words. He, a boy who practices the fourth level of Qi, could not afford to offend Liu Jian, who is almost breaking through the sixth level of Qi training.

Liu Jianchang breathed a sigh of relief, sent the man on the shoulders heavily, and said, "Brother, have insight." He finally let him go.

As soon as the person who was released was free, he immediately avoided the distance and beaten to death. He didn't want to sit with Liu Jian anymore, but Liu Jian didn't care anymore, and he looked extremely serious and adjusted Chen Mo's image.

At this time, Chen Mo was really leisurely. He sat cross-legged beside Xiyan and took out a thread-pack book about spiritual plants and read it carefully. He would stop from time to time, as if he closed his eyes and rested, but in fact he was sensing Xiyan.

"Bah, thread-bound books! That's a mortal thing. We cultivators all read jade slips." Liu Jian looked down on Chen Mo very much.

But even though he said that, he still looked at Chen Mo's Xiyan nervously, but at first glance he thought he was wrong, and when he looked again, he suddenly laughed "hahahahaha".

"A fool, plant three plants."

"Hahaha, fool, does planting three plants mean that Daddy, Mother and my family?"

"Hahaha" Liu Jian laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth, and everyone around him looked at him for no reason, what dad, mother and me?

Liu Jian ignored the others at all. Seeing that he was about to roll around with laughter, he thought in his heart that this was the lotus growing step by step. I guess the Xuanyuan Chengsi Lotus in the Lotus Shadow Formation was sick.

He seemed to have no idea how to admit the result of the first match.

Chen Mo was originally studying intently. These ancient books on line-coated clothes that were not valued in the world of cultivators occasionally recorded very rare information. For example, his idea of ​​planting Xiyan was derived from the hypothesis of a line-coated ancient book.

But I don’t know if the weather is too cold, Chen Mo, who was concentrating on studying, sneezed suddenly, which made him feel incredible, “Cultivators will catch a cold too?”

Liu Jian's "magic" has come to this point and even numb. No one will pay attention to him anymore.

As the competition continued, not long after Liu Jian, the second Xiyan finally bloomed, but it was just a bad Xiyan.

The blooming of this Xiyan seemed to have opened up some kind of shackles. One after another, the Xiyan kept blooming, reflecting the Kongsang Square late at night, which was particularly gorgeous.

And all of the people who completed this group were among the fifty elite disciples of Kongsang Xianmen.

What makes people feel even more gratifying is that four low-grade Xiyan plants appeared in these thirty blooming plants. Although they are not as close to medium-grade products as Liu Jian, they are enough to praise their strength.

That's it. Xiyan's splendor continued to appear until the second half of the night. Huali, who had been showing his indifferentness, finally stood up.

He stroked the basin with his hands, stood quietly in front of him, then opened his eyes suddenly, glanced at the moonlight that was about to sink, and pointed the buds at the moonlight, and finally became solemn.

As his expression became solemn, many people present who had been paying attention to him also looked solemn.

Huali's Xiyan finally reached the point where the flowers bloom. Besides the medium-grade ones, what other miracles can Huali produce?
Chapter completed!