After sending away these immortal cultivators, Yi Feng slept until dawn.
Thinking of his apprentice's condition, Yi Feng did not dare to delay and continued to search for traces of Yun Luhua in the mountains.
Snakes and eagles feed on double pots, and rain and dew from mountain springs quench their thirst.
Before I knew it, it was evening again.
"Huh!"
"Cloud Flower."
Finally, Yi Feng found traces of Yun Luhua in a mountain stream.
After picking the Yunlu flowers, Yi Feng showed a happy smile. This trip was a full harvest. Not only did he pick all the medicinal materials Zhong Qing needed, he also got a lot of wild animals.
Of course, the unexpected reward is the ring in my hand.
He had seen a lot of them in novels about cultivating immortals in his previous life, and this time he finally used them as he wished.
have to say.
This thing is so damn convenient.
It's just that it's dark now. Even though he cares about his apprentice, it's not appropriate to rush on the road in the middle of the night. It's just a beast. He doesn't want to die under a cliff.
"Looks like I need to find a place to stay tonight!"
Yi Feng sighed slightly, after all, he couldn't find the place where he stayed last night.
…
Beautiful scenery.
The waterfall flows down.
Bai Piaopiao held Dream of Red Mansions in her hand, frowned at Maomao next to her, and asked: "Maomao, after so many days, there is still no news?"
Maomao said in a low voice: "Miss, I have sent many people down the mountain to inquire, but I can't find the author at all. It seems that the information has been deliberately blocked."
Bai Piaopiao frowned and said softly: "Then check again. In the past few days, I have read Dream of Red Mansions and Supreme Treasure again, and I have a new understanding of the books. I can't wait for the gentleman who wrote these two books.
I really want to see him."
"Ah, miss, I thought you didn't like this author anymore." Maomao said with a small mouth: "Otherwise you wouldn't be staring at the mortal poem last time all day long."
Bai Piaopiao rolled her eyes at Maomao and said softly: "You don't understand. The gentleman who wrote Dream of Red Mansions is everyone, and Yi Feng's poems have a unique charm, and he is also a very interesting person. There is no contradiction between the two of them."
"Of course, I admire Mr. Dream of Red Mansions, and towards Yi Feng... I can only regard him as a confidant."
"Oh alright!"
Maomao scratched his little head and continued: "But I haven't seen Yifeng recently. The food he baked last time was really delicious."
"Even if he wanted to come, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to find it here." Bai Piaopiao shook his head.
"That's right, miss, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me. In order to prevent the monster beasts from rioting in the mountains, we have activated the formation." Maomao said embarrassedly: "Now that the formation is activated, let alone Yi Feng
This mortal, even the powerful Martial Emperor, may not be able to find this place."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now."
Bai Piaopiao put down the two books "Dream of Red Mansions", put her jade hand on the long qin again, and said distressedly: "You know that I am practicing qin, and now I am stuck in the bottleneck period. I urgently need to compose a qin score, so that I can
Help me break through.”
"Originally, Yi Feng's poem last time gave me a lot of inspiration. I wanted to use his poem as lyrics to compose a musical score, but I always felt that something was missing."
"Miss, it's all my fault. I don't know anything about Qin, so I can't help you." Maomao pouted her little mouth and said sadly.
"Okay, silly girl, don't feel sorry for me. When the time comes, I can always get over it. You'd better spread the word and continue to find out about the gentleman in Dream of Red Mansions for me!" Bai Piaopiao stood up and rubbed her hands.
He rubbed Maomao's head and explained softly.
"Okay, miss, don't be too impatient. I'll leave now."
After saying that, Maomao was about to turn around and leave.
But just as she turned around, there was a sudden knock on the courtyard door.
"Boom!"
This sound is so pleasant.
The faces of Bai Piaopiao and Maomao suddenly changed, as if they were facing a formidable enemy!
Without saying a word, Maomao pulled out the sword in his hand.
The fluttering white skirt swayed in the air, and she sat down next to the piano again. Qianqianyu's hands tightly hooked the strings, and she looked at the door warily.
You know, because of the riot of monsters and beasts in the mountains, they directly activated the formation. Under the shroud of the formation, the powerful Emperor Wu could not find this place, but there was a knock on the door.
It’s simply terrifying to think about it.
It means that this person is either a passing super master or a well-prepared enemy.
"Boom!"
The knock on the door rang again.
It simply touched the nerves of the two women.
"Miss, what should I do?" Maomao asked in a low voice with seriousness flashing on his face.
Bai Piaopiao's beautiful eyes turned, she thought for a moment, and said softly: "Since the person coming here can find it, no matter what the purpose is, a door can't stop him. Since you can't escape, just open the door!"
But having said that, the white and fluttering jade hands tightening even more.
Maomao nodded solemnly.
Biting her small mouth tightly, she walked cautiously toward the door, put her palm on the door bolt, and suddenly opened it.