Qingxi didn't ask again. She knew that her master often went out and helped many people. Every year, there were people who came to thank her personally.
"My master will come back in the next two days to host the flower party, and you can see her then."
"Now after the five-color flower festival, will the petals still be scattered?"
"meeting."
Qingxi nodded and said: "Our Five-Color Mountain will scatter five-color petals every year. It was before, it is now, and it will not change in the future."
"Is it still your master who is scattering petals of five colors now?"
Just now, when Gu Qingfeng asked whether the Five Color Flower Club sheds its petals, Qingxi was a little confused. Everyone in the northwest knew that the Five Color Mountain sheds its petals every year. How could this man speak at a young age, at least in his early twenties?
Come here, it feels like you have been in seclusion for many years.
"Master no longer holds this responsibility." He said clearly and calmly: "Now I am responsible for it every year."
"oh?"
Gu Qingfeng was surprised and said: "Really...not bad, not bad."
There are many guest rooms for people to rest in the garden at the foot of the Five Color Mountain. Usually there are not many people, but as the Five Color Flowers bloom, it is really lively here. Gu Qingfeng looks around and sees that at least hundreds of people have gathered there. It seems like
Laughing and talking.
When these people saw Qingxi coming, they swarmed over.
"Wang Tao, an inner disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, has met Miss Qingxi."
"Miss Qingxi, how are you? We meet again. I miss you so much after we said goodbye last time!"
"One year ago during the Five Color Flower Festival, Miss Qingxi, who I had the honor to listen to, played the song "Looking at the Moon over the River" by herself. Xiaoke was so impressed that she was so impressed!"
"Miss Qingxi, I heard that you are particularly fond of the emperor's music. I am not very talented. I would like to perform a song of the emperor's famous song Feng Qiuhuang for Miss Qingxi during the flower party. I also hope that Miss Qingxi can give me some advice.
"
Good guy, in the blink of an eye, a hundred and ten people surrounded the third and third floors of Qingxili.
Seeing this, Gu Qingfeng quickly left. When he saw so many people just now, he thought they were all here to pick up five-color flower petals. Now it seems that these bastards are most likely here for beauties, which makes him unable to help himself.
I feel a little emotional about the recovery of all things in this and ancient times, and also feel that this and ancient times are a good era.
There are many guest rooms in the garden, but there are more people.
Almost every guest room was either full or occupied. Gu Qingfeng randomly found a guest room and stayed with the other two.
After chatting, I learned that these two people were actually disciples of Yaoyue Palace.
Both of them have average cultivation. Like him, they both have golden elixir cultivation. There is a young fat man who calls himself Big Fatty Li, and there is an old man whose name is unknown. Big Fatty Li calls him Old Man Liu.
.
"Hey, I haven't asked your name yet, what's your name?"
Big Fat Li grinned and asked curiously.
"Me? My surname is Gu and my first name is Qingfeng!"
"Gu Qingfeng?" Fatty Li scratched his head and said, "Why does this name sound so familiar? Wait... isn't Gu Qingfeng the name of Young Master Chi Yan?"
Big Fatty Li stared at Gu Qingfeng in shock, and asked: "You...could you be Gu Qingfeng, the Taoist companion of Miss Handong, the leader of our Yaoyue Palace, Master Chi Yan, right?"
When he heard this, Old Man Liu was also startled. He looked nervously and said, "Is it the legendary Master Chi Yan who was resurrected from the dead?"
Gu Qingfeng drank wine and smiled without saying a word.
"Impossible! How could Young Master Chi Yan come to such a place? Even if he did come, he would come with Miss Han Dong, the lord of Yaoyue Palace. Young Master Chi Yan is such a noble master, how could he still come here?
Share a guest room with us." Big Fatty Li asked with a smile: "Brother, are you kidding us? Or do you still have the same name?"
Gu Qingfeng didn't bother to explain, and said: "Yes, they have the same name."
"I knew it was like this!" Big Fatty Li cursed and said, "I was almost scared to death by you just now."
"What's there to be afraid of!"
"What's there to be afraid of? My dear! Brother, a few days ago, that Young Master Chi Yan kicked Bi Lan, our direct disciple of Yaoyue Palace, half to death. You haven't heard of it! The fake Young Master Chi Yan is definitely not scary.
That's really awesome
I'm afraid. That Young Master Chiyan was very powerful in the Sifang Domain three years ago. I heard that he had some invincible and absolute power. Killing the Taoist Master was as easy as slaughtering a pig. Even those reincarnated powerful men were scared and panicked.
Channeling.”
Fatty Li choked his throat, looked around, and whispered: "I heard that Master Chi Yan got angry, the wind and clouds changed color, the nature trembled, the heaven and earth collapsed, and he killed people without even recognizing them.
, even... even beat myself... Do you think it's scary or not..."
"What a fucking mess..."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't want to bring up this topic anymore and asked, "Are you here to participate in the Five Color Flower Party?"
"Nonsense, otherwise what are you doing here?" Fatty Li took out a cooked delicacy from his storage bag, chewed it hard, and said: "Brother, we are destined to compete for the five-color petals.
, let’s take care of each other.”
"Are there many people grabbing five-color flower petals now?"
"There are so many that there is no place to stand. Don't look at it. There are only a few hundred people now. That's because the five-color flowers haven't bloomed yet. In a few days, when the five-color flowers will bloom, there will definitely be a sea of people. There will be more monks and less meat."
, it’s not easy to grab!”
This surprised Gu Qingfeng. In ancient times, everyone competed for five-color petals. That was because resources were scarce and spiritual energy was sparse. In today's and ancient times, spiritual energy is so abundant and resources are also very abundant. Logically speaking, there is no need to fight for a five-color flower petal.
The petals were snatched and the head was broken and bloody.
"Brother, you look like you are new here. Although there are abundant spiritual energy and resources in ancient and modern times, the five-color petals containing the five-dimensional spiritual energy are only found in the Five Color Mountains. They bloom once a year. As the saying goes, rare things are valuable.
In response to market demand, more and more people are vying for the five-color petals. The rising tide of the five-color petals will lift all boats, and the price of the five-color petals will jump up by one price every year!"
"So that's it."
Gu Qingfeng had forgotten that the five-color petals were the best materials for refining elixirs, and since they were only found in the Five-Colored Mountains, the price would probably only rise rather than fall.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. Fatty Li is here not just to fight for the petals of five colors." Old man Liu looked quite serious. He sat cross-legged on the bed and said, "This fatty is here more to admire the little ones."
Here comes the girl."
"What does it mean to appreciate little girl? Old man Liu, I am attending the Five Color Flower Party, and I am here to exchange music, chess, calligraphy and painting with everyone!"
"Bah! You're so damn shameless! What do you know about chess, calligraphy and painting? A few years ago, in order to attract Miss Qingxi's attention, I bought a guqin and promised to learn the music. As a result, after a year, not only did I not even play the simplest
I didn’t even learn the music, and I almost cut my finger off on the strings..."