Feng Yun said: "The top of the mountain is cold and cold, with snow piled up, but the bottom of the mountain is full of green, just like early summer. This place is really magical."
Eleven stepped forward and picked a small green flower, and said with surprise on his face: "This "White Yacao" is a rare spiritual herb that promotes power. It takes five hundred years to bloom and take shape. One plant is rare on ordinary days. You guys
Look, there are patches here, growing everywhere like weeds."
When Feng Yun heard this, without saying a word, he stepped forward and took out a large handful and put it into his arms.
On the other side, Twelve pointed at a piece of purple clover on the mountainside and said in surprise: "That's 'Jun Bailian'. It takes three hundred years to form one leaf. These have grown into three leaves. They have grown for thousands of years. They are already the best among the best."
Looking around, he ran about a mile away, pointing excitedly at a small pink-blue cherry-sized fruit at the foot of the mountain and said: "This is a "transformation garment". It turns yellow after a thousand years, which can make an ordinary person increase his age.
Two hundred years of life. Fifteen hundred years to turn red, can make
We will increase our cultivation level by a hundred years. It will take two thousand years to become green, and one can bring people back to life. It will take two thousand and five hundred years to become pink blue, and it can already reshape the body for the soul. Oh my god, am I reading that right? At the foot of this mountain
I'm afraid there are no less than a thousand trees. I must be dreaming."[
After hearing what Eleven and Twelve said, Emperor Sha felt surprised and stepped forward to take a closer look.
Fengyun stepped forward and saw that Twelve was already carried away with excitement. He slapped him on the shoulder and said: "Precious is precious, strange and strange, but it is of no use to us, so there is no need to be so excited."
Xiao Twelve was stunned, and Di Sha also raised his head at this time and said: "What is suitable for us is good, this thing is really of no use to us." He does not care about these.
Xiao Shiyi said from the side: "You can't say that. I think it's better to keep some with you, just in case you need it one day, you can also use it..."
Before a scene was finished, Xiao Eleven looked at Feng Yun with black lines on his face as he pushed Twelve away and started to search wildly. She said that she was beautiful, but she was dirty.
"Haha." Di Sha couldn't help laughing when he saw this. This stormy action really made him fall in love with it more and more.
The road was full of exotic flowers and plants, and Twelve's eyes were so bright that they couldn't keep their eyes open. The exciting explanation also opened the eyes of Feng Yun and others, and even made Feng Yun destroy countless flowers with his ruthless hands.
A few people were walking and walking, and just as they were walking behind a high mountain, Xiao Twelve's eyes suddenly lit up. He took two hurried steps and squatted down, staring blankly at a small white flower on the ground that was as small as a finger and swaying in the wind. The flower gave off a rich fragrance.
The fragrance enveloped several people with a fragrant but not greasy aroma. Eleven squatted down next to Twelve with a surprised look on his face. Feng Yun and Di Sha smiled at each other and leaned against the mountain wall behind them.
Twelve murmured to himself: "Does this "sweet rice" really exist in this world? I always thought it only existed in legends, but I didn't expect that I could actually see it with my own eyes today."
Chapter 11: "Legend has it that the floral fragrance emitted by this "sweet rice" can block all smells, and even highly skilled people cannot detect the presence of other people. I wonder if what is said in the book is true or false?"
Fengyun was surprised when he heard that, and interrupted: "So if you carry such a flower with you, wouldn't it be the same as being invisible? No one can see it?"
Path 12: "You can say that, but this "fu seedling" is born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It only blooms once every ten thousand years. However, the flowering period is very short, only one hour. If it is not picked in time, it will disappear in the air, and it has to wait.