He reached out and picked a cold plum from a plum branch, put it in front of his lips and smelled it.

Originally, in her opinion, the young man's current state and state of mind were not enough to see all the flowers on the mountain.

Unexpectedly, the young man had already seen all the flowers in the mountains in the other world.

Although his physical cultivation is not as good as his own, in terms of his state of mind, he is almost the same.

His eyes were communicating quietly with the old monk, wondering what kind of master could teach such a peerless disciple.

After thinking for a long time, in her opinion, the only way to describe the young man in front of her was with the word peerless.

"You have to hurry up before the flowers bloom."

Yun Tianhong retracted her gaze from the window and said calmly: "Don't wait until the flowers leave the branches before trying to pick them."

Li Xiuyuan followed her gaze and looked out the window, smiling quietly: "It's not bad, it's not bad."

...

That night, Li Xiuyuan said goodbye to the Second Sage Yun Tianhong early and came to a wooden house prepared by Yun Lan for him.

Yun Lan looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar young man with a complicated and inexplicable expression in her eyes.

After settling the boy, she went back to her house to understand the opportunity to break through.

Tonight is the night for Meishan disciples to break through, and the opportunity to break through comes from the young man in front of him who once killed his senior sister and cut off one of her arms.

Although her and Monk Buli's arms have recovered, mastering their power is not something that happens overnight.

In less than three to five years, she and Buli's arms may not be able to return to their previous state.

Lying on the bed, listening to the sound of wind and falling snow in the mountains, Li Xiuyuan quietly closed his eyes.

He murmured to himself: "Master, I haven't turned into a mortal yet, so you should let me come to see the saint first."

Looking at the jade disc in the divine sea, Li Xiuyuan didn't know whether it was three or five jade disc fragments that flew into his divine sea this time in the prehistoric world.

Because at that moment, he fell from the top of the Tianshan Mountains into a deep valley, and was then sucked into the black hole by the sudden lightning.

The several jade disc fragments in the divine sea have been merged into one, silent in the divine sea, allowing him to call out endlessly without any response.

After thinking about it, I found that this trip to the ancient times was satisfactory to me.

Not only did he get a fragment of the jade dish, see even a corner of the ancient world, but he also got a ten-year-old magic medicine, which was considered as fulfilling the agreement he made with his two masters.

Right now, his attention was focused on the petals of winter plum blossoms all over the fields of Meishan.

In his nose was the faint fragrance of flowers wafting from outside the house, which reminded him of the apricot blossoms in the sky on Luoxia Mountain.

I remember seeing all the flowers on the mountain countless times over the years, but never tasted the spring apricots on the mountain.

This is a regret worth remembering for him.

He pulled up the animal blanket to cover his face and plunged himself into the darkness.

Let the apricot blossoms and plum blossoms all over the sky dance and fall in your mind, and think of yourself as a plum tree standing in the snowy wind.

I am a plum tree. You can bloom as much as you want while the wind and snow fill the sky.

Then thinking about what Monk Buli told him that the owner of Meishan had built a wooden shed in the mountain and prepared dozens of water tanks, Yun Ziyi went to Yinchuan City to buy back a lot of spiritual rice.
Chapter completed!