Returning to the mortal world from the Silver Gate, Xiaoxiao passed by passers-by and finally found the place where Liu Qingyan was. She saw that this was a good place surrounded by mountains and rivers. There were various fruit trees planted in front of the house.
Now is the time when the fruits are ripe and the trees are full of fruits.
The house is a small bamboo house, which is the same as the bamboo house where the Dai people live in the 21st century.
The bamboo building has two floors. As soon as Xiaoxiao walked to the door, she heard a melodious flute sound coming from the bamboo building.
Xiaoxiao felt happy and hurriedly went up to the bamboo building. As soon as she reached the door of the second floor, she heard the sound of the flute stop.
"Weiyang, why do you want to be your teacher?"
Liu Qingyan was still wearing a green shirt, and his tall figure stood in front of the bamboo window. Just looking at his back made people feel a bit lonely.
"Master, how did you know it was me?"
Liu Qingyan slowly turned around, with a faint smile on his handsome and elegant face. He walked to the wooden table aside, poured a cup of tea, and sat down directly. "Your breath is different from ordinary people.
It’s not difficult to guess your identity.”
Xiaoxiao walked to the wooden table, put one hand on the table, and said in a rather urgent tone, "Master, Weiyang came to you to ask you something. I heard from Xue'er that you have been to Jiuhua Mountain, master.
Do you still remember how to get to Jiuhua Mountain?"
Liu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, raised his tea cup and took a sip of tea, frowning slightly, "Why are you asking about this?"
"To be honest, I want to go to Mount Jiuhua."
"For what?"
"My husband-in-law is ill and needs the purple flowers from Mount Jiuhua to save him."
Liu Qingyan thought for a while and then said, "Purple flower is a spiritual herb. It blooms only once in five hundred years, so it is very precious. There are people and mythical beasts guarding the top of the mountain. If you want to take it by force, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."
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"But no matter what, I must pick that flower to save my husband."
Liu Qingyan sighed lowly, raised his head and looked at her, "If you insist on going, I can't stop you. Your master has some friendship with Taoist Qingxu. When you go, you will say that you are Hua
From the Qingfeng sect, for the sake of my master, maybe he can let you pick a purple flower."