However, his figure had just sank into the white fog and immediately walked out of the white fog. [Let's go!] Not only was the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth paved, but there was also a group of pavilions on the water. But he saw carved railings and jade-studded water galleries with flying eaves and brackets, paintings of buildings and beams, antique pavilions and platforms lined up one after another, countless green round leaves covered the water surface, and the rhombus stems as thick as thumbs were held high in the air, pink, tender green, light green, pink and white

Flowers of various colors, such as vermilion and golden, floated around the gallery and pavilions, making Xiao Hua a little dazzled. Without waiting for Xiao Hua to look around, a "ding dong ding dong" sound like a clear spring flowing into his ears. A refreshing coolness instantly emerged from Xiao Hua's mind, and it flowed down the meridians. The true essence quickly completed a large circle in the meridians, and the earth crystal yao milk was more than twice as much as before!

"Good!" Xiao Hua was overjoyed and said to himself, "The cultivation of this owner of the manor is probably even more wise than that of Uncle Genqing!"

Unfortunately, it was just a cheap one. The subsequent sound of the piano was certainly pleasant and sounded extremely comfortable, but it no longer had the effect of refining the earth crystal yao milk.

"Senior, please come here~" A beautiful female cultivator turned into the water pavilion in front of Xiao Hua, and said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm sorry~" Xiao Hua nodded and took a few steps forward. The pavilions and pavilions in front of him were changing like kaleidoscopes. Many beautiful and beautiful female sculptors were wearing golden silk and jade-like clothes, holding jade plates, spiritual fruits, or feather fan made of wings of spirit beasts. Shuttled through the pavilions, the laughter and whispers of the princess instantly filled Xiao Hua's eyes. The only thing that remained unchanged was the melodious sound of the piano, which sounded somewhere in the distance, but there was no trace of the sight.

Xiao Hua followed the female cultivator all the way forward, and he met many female cultivators who all bowed and bowed to him. He called him senior, and all the female cultivators had their own strengths. Xiao Hua was dazzled, but he still smiled and nodded slightly. There was nothing in his eyes.

What does Rushi say is the envy in his eyes. Needless to say, with the formation of the Zanghua Villa, we went out to welcome Xiao Hua's mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, and so many beautiful female cultivators who refine qi in the Shuixi Lanting Pavilion. Xiao Hua knew that the owner of Zanghua Villa not only had a superb cultivation level, but also had a great background. He practiced for many years, but he didn't know when he could reach such a height!

But when I thought about it again, I didn’t have such an opportunity! Not to mention anything else, just take Tianmen Mountain as an example. Looking at Huang Tianle almost meant to entrust himself. He gave all the formations of Tianmen Mountain to himself and let him repair them. That would be like putting Tianmen Mountain in front of him! Even if he was really just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, he could easily take Tianmen Mountain into his pocket! Well, take a step back. I am not so shameless, I can control Tianmen Mountain by using Huang Mengxiang’s ambiguity with him in my dream, right? But, I not only did not act according to Huang Tianle’s idea and Huang Mengxiang’s dream, but instead helped Huang Ying and Yang Fan build the foundation, and taught all the techniques of restoring the formation to Huang Mengxiang, and left by himself!

Xiao Hua thought he was not a saint, and many of the little favors were greedy. But to be honest, he was not particularly interested in controlling a sect and a family. He felt that it was a burden and a burden, far from being alone, or following his beloved person, walking around the world without restraint and freedom!

"Forget it, I guess I'm not the one who is passionate about fame and desires luxury!" Xiao Hua thought clearly, and the little bit of admiration in his eyes also disappeared. He smiled and nodded, and his eyes were full of interest to appreciate the water view.

Xiao Hua followed the female cultivator for a few turns and walked through several unique pavilions of buildings. But all the time, the elegant sound of the piano was always lingering in his ears, neither high nor low. Just when Xiao Hua was a little strange, he wanted to look forward to watch, a huge water curtain appeared in front of him, but he saw a group of unknown colorful fish swimming around leisurely on the water curtain, as if he was in mid-air again.

"Senior, please~" the female cultivator walked to the water curtain and stopped moving forward, and said with a smile, "Senior, after passing here, Linlang Pavilion is ahead. I'm sorry that I can't accompany you!"

"Hehe, thank you fellow Taoist!" He bowed his hand and stepped into the water curtain without hesitation.

A "swish" sound of water seemed to be walking in the lake. Xiao Hua even felt that there was pressure from the water flow all over his body, but obviously, there was no trace of water on the Taoist robe. What else could it be except for the illusion?

The water curtain was not short, and Xiao Hua walked ten steps before coming out of the water curtain. Xiao Hua was stunned again when he saw gorgeous water pavilions with different styles. He thought that the owner of the manor would be more magnificent, but the water pavilion tower in front of him was woven from emerald green bamboo as thick as a thumb really surprised him.

However, when his eyes fell again on bamboos that were as green as amber and as crystal clear as jasper, he screamed in his heart: "Orchid bamboo?"

Xiao Hua himself obviously did not know the erectile bamboo. The reason why he could call the name of this bamboo was because in his mind, the ancient inheritance memories of the Fire Ape, Zhuo Shi, and Huang Yi's ghost cultivation inheritance. Can the names that come out of these places make it easy to get along with each other?

"***~ This ancient alien species is the excellent material for refining wooden magic weapons. Someone actually took it to make a pavilion. If it weren't for my own eyes, I saw it..." Xiao Hua sighed, "It seems that the Huang family in Tianmen Mountain and this Burial Flower Villa are probably comparing the local rich man in the countryside with the fragrance of scholars from generation to generation!"

Xiao Hua knew that this orchid bamboo is not a simple bamboo. This bamboo contains rich wood spirit, attracting a spirit insect called orchid. The orchid is only the size of a baby's fingernail, and is emerald green in color. He likes the breath of orchid bamboo the most and also likes to absorb it on this bamboo. A orchid bamboo comes from bamboo shoots to bamboo. I don't know how many orchids are absorbed on it. After these orchids are absorbed on the bamboo, they will not move again. After death, they become crystals and become integrated with orchid bamboo.

Therefore, the orchid bamboo is a natural excellent material for refining weapons. In ancient times, many famous wooden magic weapons were made of orchid bamboo. It is precisely because of this that many powerful people showed their magical powers to put them in their pockets. This thing was like a dream miracle butterfly, and it disappeared on the Xiaoyu continent early. If Xiao Hua had not obtained some ancient memories, he would definitely regard this weird-looking bamboo as an ordinary thing!

Since she knew the rareness of orchid bamboo, Xiao Hua had some expectations for the owner of the Burial Flower Villa. I believe that the sky-blazing grass could be found in this man's hands.

Unfortunately, although Linlang Pavilion is in front of me, all the situation inside is blurred, and only as Xiao Hua approaches step by step, can his vision gradually become clearer.

This is a pavilion surrounded by a lake, which is not very different from what you usually see. At the end of the pavilion, a female cultivator wearing plain clothes was possessed and playing the nine-stringed zither. Because her head was lowered, she could not see her face clearly. However, her dark hair was hanging high above her head, and she trembled slightly with the gurgling sound of the piano. In this way, it was as if the trembling grabbed Xiao Hua's heart, attracting all his eyes to the female cultivator!

"Silk" was only a moment. Xiao Hua realized his loss of composure and was inspired by the spirit. He felt a sense of coolness in his heart. He took a breath of air conditioning, quickly turned his eyes away and looked around.

There were only a few people in the pavilion. Except for the female cultivator sitting cross-legged on the cushion playing the piano, there were four older female cultivators standing around each other. The four female cultivators dressed differently and the colors of their clothes were also very different, either light green, fiery red, blue, or snow-white, which seemed to be somewhat consistent with the colors of the four seasons. The four female cultivators all had smiles on their faces and looked at the female cultivator in the upper head without looking sideways, as if they were not aware of Xiao Hua's entry.

"Later stage of foundation building..." Xiao Hua saw that his divine thoughts were naturally swept out. He suddenly found that the four female cultivators were all amazing in the late stage of foundation building. So, in addition to being surprised, he quickly retracted his divine thoughts, stood with his hands obediently, looking at his eyes, nose, heart, and opened his ears, listening carefully.

Xiao Hua didn't know any music, and his only knowledge was that he had heard the flute of Genqing. However, the sound of the female cultivator's piano was as pure and tight as the flute of Genqing. Xiao Hua could hear the flowing water of mountains and rivers, birds singing and insects. Even Xiao Hua could almost see a cheerful and sad girl washing silk at the stream in the spring.

A soft sound of "Zheng~~" was like a sharp sword passing through the spring, destroying calmness and gentleness, and the sound of the piano was broken! Xiao Hua raised his head in shock, but saw the slender and fair fingers of the female cultivator stagnant in the air with some trembling stagnation. Below the fingers, a string of the piano turned aside like a dead frozen snake.

"The owner of the manor..." The maid closest to the female cultivator was also shocked and whispered.

"Oh~" But when the female cultivator sighed, the voice was so heartbreaking that Xiao Hua almost wanted to turn into the strings and let the female cultivator continue to play. Don't be so heartbroken.

As the female cultivator sighed, the female cultivator raised her head and Xiao Hua's gaze naturally moved up. At this moment of flirting, Xiao Hua's eyes twitched slightly. The female cultivator looked only in her 10th year, but her appearance was really pure and charming. Xiao Hua felt as shocked as if she was just one side.

Xiao Hua had seen many female cultivators, Xun Shu, Xue Xue, Hongxia Fairy, Huang Mengxiang, etc. He thought that Hongxia Fairy's beauty was the only one on Xiaoyu Continent, but looking at the beauty of this female cultivator, he realized that the so-called snow-white plum fragrance really has its own strengths! (To be continued)

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