Young Siming hesitated for a moment, then walked over to Da Siming. Instead of sitting down, she stood quietly. For some reason, standing next to Jing Zhou, she felt indescribably comfortable, as if
It's like the grass and trees have been hit by a rain.
She looked curiously at the purple figure in front of her, lying lazily on the rubble, holding the wine bottle in one hand and tapping the rubble rhythmically with the other, feeling extremely comfortable.
At this time, Shao Siming not only changed his clothes and dressed up as a Yin Yang elder, but also wore an orchid on his forehead. He was beautiful and quiet. Standing aside, there was a fragrance of orchids, which made people feel like they were in a bush of flowers.
among.
When Jing Zhou met Shao Siming in Luosheng Hall before, she was not yet the elder Mu Chang. Her clothes were very different from the figure in his memory, and her temperament was a bit less.
Now he looked at Young Siming again, and many fragments in his memory suddenly appeared before his eyes: the purple figure stood on the top of the tree, and green leaves were flying around her.
No wonder that kid Robber Zhi can't help but talk about Shao Siming every time he sees him. Such beauty, not to mention a sentimental person, but also a high-level monk, may be broken-hearted.
Young Siming was silent, and Great Siming was also silent. For a moment, the air was extremely quiet.
After a while, Jing Zhou could only chuckle to break the awkward atmosphere.
"do you drink?"
Jingzhou asked something that even he felt was slightly inappropriate. He thought that Mr. Jing had also wandered around the land of wind and moon, making many young ladies bow their heads in shame. At this time, he was sitting next to Young Siming.
, but couldn't find the right words to adjust the atmosphere for a while.
Shao Siming shook his head slightly.
"Haha, it's okay if you don't drink. It's just like Da Siming." Jing Zhou nodded. For a girl like Shao Siming who is extremely quiet, tea should be more suitable for her.
The air became quiet again.
Jingzhou shook his head secretly. In such a big Yin and Yang family, Xinghun, the boy, could talk more. Although every word the boy said made people want to pick up shark teeth and comb his hair first.
There is no need to say more about the eldest son, Master Ming. The Moon God cherishes words like gold, while Donghuang Taiyi is silent in the avenue.
"Drink the dew of magnolias in the morning, and dine with autumn chrysanthemums in the evening." Jingzhou chuckled, and then said: "The ten thousand leaves of flying flowers in the wood section can control the life and death of plants, and control the yin and yang of creation. This building of mine is deserted.
It’s very, very lifeless, why don’t you decorate this building with plants and fill the windows with orchids?”
Jingzhou had long wanted to decorate this building, but when he met Shao Siming, this thought suddenly came to his mind.
Although this building is elegantly built, it has no natural feel at all.
When it comes to living environment, the best place is the Zhuhai Villa where Xiaomeng lives.
Surrounded by bamboo groves, the fragrance of flowers is faint, there is a narrow path paved with two or three stone slabs, and there are four or five houses made of bamboo and wood.
Although the Yin and Yang family has separated from Taoism, it is still inseparable from the word "Tao".
Although the residence in Xianyang City is good, Jingzhou doesn't like this kind of ostentation.
Shao Siming nodded, holding her hands in front of her chest, a green light rose from her fingertips, green leaves appeared beside her out of thin air, gathering on her hands, and then the green leaves were wrapped in a green light,
Fly towards the ground.
The green leaves disappeared as soon as they touched the ground. From where the leaves disappeared, at a speed visible to the naked eye, plants broke out of the ground and slowly wound around the building from below.
Dai Siming said: "This is a higher level of Wanye Feihua Ryu."
Jing Zhou smiled and said: "Yes, the higher level Wan Ye Fei Hua Liu has various mysterious changes."
This ability to grow Qiulan from the ground is still very pleasing to the eyes even when Jingzhou meets Shao Siming for the second time. He then chants: "The little standing flower has twelve yin, the pavilion has three thousand stars. The warm breeze blows
The water is blue and reaches the sky. The light sand covers the face and the smoke is faint."
"A touch of orchid on my bright wrist, the pink fragrance is full of Yao immortals. The leaf dancer is in front of the painting building. The jade bones, ice muscles and snowy surface."
I have to say that this person is beautiful, and the techniques he uses are particularly beautiful.
If Wanyofeihualiu were used by another person, it would not have such a pleasing feeling.
If it were Aunt Gongsun...
Ahem, there is a high probability that the yin and yang will be reversed, which will infinitely amplify the lethality, making people feel like the mountains are falling apart, and the earth is splitting apart, and there is a battle between immortals and demons!
Da Siming had been paying attention to Shao Siming. As she increased the intensity of her spell casting, she saw that under the veil, there was already a trace of fragrant sweat on her pretty face. She thought to herself: "Although Wanye Feihua Liu has endless magical effects, it's just that
Qiulan grows in such a large area of plain land. If she uses it at this time, I am afraid it will be a big burden."
"Sir~", Da Siming called softly.
At this time, Jing Zhou also noticed something wrong with Shao Siming. When he moved his hand, a drop of water condensed on his fingertips. Gradually, the drop of water became larger and larger, reaching the size of a fist.
"I told you to just decorate, so why do you use magic on such a large scale? You see, Da Siming is worried about you." Although Jingzhou was joking, his hand movements were not slow.
With a wave forward, the water vapor condensed on his fingertips turned into small droplets and sprinkled towards the surrounding plants.
Shao Siming shook his head and told Jing Zhou not to take it to heart.
She stared at Jingzhou's hands curiously for a while, then turned to look at the plants below.
Moistened by the moisture, the plants downstairs suddenly grew much faster. After a while, the plants reached Jingzhou's feet, circled the tiles upstairs, and crawled forward.
After climbing the entire building, the plant stopped growing, and slowly the buds on the green stems swayed one by one, and purple-red orchids bloomed.
Shengqi was sitting in the building and suddenly opened his eyes: "This is the Yin Yang technique of the Yin Yang family!"
The changes outside the building naturally could not escape his perception, and the rich smell of vegetation made him feel extremely comfortable all over.
Looking around, the window outside the window is now full of green, and mixed with this green is a touch of pink and purple, which is really beautiful.
"It seems that that person didn't use all his strength when he competed with me before!"
"This yin and yang technique is really versatile."
At this moment, Sheng Qi suddenly remembered that the people of the Yin Yang family should be best at Yin Yang magic. You can see the leopard through the inside, and you can see the power of Yin Yang magic through the changes outside the building.
Hundreds of schools of thought all use swordsmanship as a means of self-protection. Only the Yin-Yang family abandoned the sword and became its own family. Relying on its weird and unpredictable skills, after just a few hundred years of development, it has reached its current status, which is called
No one dares to look down upon it.
How come a person with a very high status in the Yin Yang family doesn't know Yin Yang magic?
And not only can it be done, but it may have reached an extremely advanced level.
After thinking for a moment, Shengqi moved the giant sword across his legs and closed his eyes again to practice.
After taking a sip of the orchid fragrance, Jingzhou nodded with satisfaction.
This is where people live.
Although it is still not as good as the Zhuhai Xiaozhu of Muzhimeng, it is already somewhat decent.
I don’t know which sage is actually able to create a miraculous technique like the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Style. As long as you know this technique, you no longer have to worry about the scenery.