This quick wear is a bit sweet

Chapter 240
The weather was fine that day, and I saw a snow-white figure stepping in with fluttering clothes.

The person's robe was loose and fluttered in the wind, his black hair seemed to be born from the night, his eyes were as bright as falling stars, and his lips were bright red as if dyed by a hundred flowers.

The most beautiful colors in the world were poured on him.

Looking at him, Xunguang suddenly refused to bloom, and the slightly opened buds were tightly closed.

System: "What's wrong with you?"

Xunguang: "I want to bloom the most beautiful flower in the world to be worthy of him."

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When the master walked into the garden, he immediately saw Xunguang, which was different from other spiritual grasses.

He approached, reached out to touch the buds, and said: "When did such a flower grow, since it has grown, let it grow."

Xun Guang immediately became energetic and regretted that he could not nod.

"Yiqianhao, come and see how I can cultivate into an adult and develop an unparalleled love with this peerless beauty."

System: "Heh, woman."

Xunguang: "Hurry up!"

System: "Absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and rub some aura while the master is practicing."

Xunguang was disappointed and said, "That's it?"

System: "You have no hands or feet, what else do you want!"

Xunguang thinks about it, he shouldn't be too ambitious, anyway, this is the world of cultivation, and as time goes on, he grows slowly.

"Why didn't the master pull out this wild flower, it will really suffocate when it blooms."

"That's right, we are all spiritual beings, it's too embarrassing to stay with such a flower."

Xunguang immediately retorted: "Spiritual things are also the life of stewing soup. You are not as good as me. Open it if you want, praise me if others like it, fold a few flowers to play with, at least you will not be stewed."

Bi Dan gasped: "We are spirit grass that can only mature for thousands of years, what kind of stew, my knowledge is superficial!"

Xunguang said: "Oh? Then what are you doing!"

Bi Dan said: "Make elixir!"

Xunguang said: "Oh, that's worse than stewing soup, it's really miserable."

The spiritual grasses who were hit indiscriminately were deeply saddened by the fate of alchemy and stew, and instantly became depressed.

The next day, Xiao Daotong came to water the spiritual spring, and said strangely: "Why are you listless, it must be something wrong, go and ask the master to come and have a look."

The master quickly called over, looked at the spirit grass, and said, "No problem, probably the weather is getting hotter."

Xiao Daotong said: "Then I will add another formation."

The master nodded, with a smile on his lips, looked at Xunguang, and said, "You look pretty good, but why don't you open it?"

Xun Guang enjoyed his cold fingers touching his leaves, showing no resistance to his gentleness. Looking at the face so close, he wished he could open it to him right away.

But soon the touching was interrupted.

"I didn't expect that Zhu Tian Jian Yong would be so gentle in front of flowers and under the moon in the cave. If someone sees her, the threshold will be broken by the fairies."

Xunguang Xindao turned out that the owner's name was Yong Huai, and this name is as beautiful as a person.

"Xinghe, what are you doing here?"

The person named Xinghe entered, and he was also a fairy, gentle and handsome, but he was overshadowed by Yonghuai.

"I'm here to tell you that Tianji Palace gave you a divination a few days ago, counting that you will have a calamity recently, so you should be careful."

Yong Huai said, "No problem."

Xinghe said: "I knew you didn't care, I'm just afraid that no one can defeat you right now."

Yong Huai said: "It's extremely cold at high places."

Xinghe said: "It's so cold at such a high place, maybe it's your deadly enemy, and it will definitely deal with you with all its strength. It's better for you to care about it. I'm afraid I'll lose another friend."

Yong Huai said: "No one can make me draw my sword except him. I know it myself."

Seeing that he still didn't care, Xinghe said: "Forget it, hey, when did you plant a dream soul grass, this grass can weave dreams, I'm afraid it will bloom soon."

Yong Huai said: "Yes, it will open soon."

Xinghe praised again and then left.

Xunguang listened for a while, and continued to absorb nutrients, because she only opened one flower with all her strength, and the other flower buds withered, leaving only one flower bud to bloom.

Another half month later, Yong Huai disappeared for a while, and when he came back, his face was a little pale, his white clothes were stained with blood, and his face was lonely.

"The calamity is nothing more than that, life is so boring, when will there be an opponent worthy of me."

He whispered, poured a large jug of wine and drank it by himself in the gazebo.

Xun Guang smelled the strong smell of wine, looked at Yong Huai, whose bloody clothes had never been changed, and wondered if it was because of his injury, he actually saw a trace of haggardness and loneliness from this extremely glistening face.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, like water leaking to the ground, Yong Huai is half drunk, suddenly he gets up with wine, and walks to Xunguang's side.

"Flower, why don't you bloom today, let me have fun."

A gust of night wind blew by, he sighed, but suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Under the moonlight, that snow-white flower had been carefully dressed for several days, and finally bloomed under the moonlight and the smell of wine.

White is the purest whiteness in the world, without any blemishes, the petals are stretched out, and no one is shy to hide. Her fragrance is so strong that it overwhelms the fragrance of wine.

The moonlight falling on this flower is all superfluous.

This flower that she carefully bloomed is just to show Yong Huai's face.

System: "You're a fucking flower! Why are you so sensational, you got the wrong script!"

Xunguang: "Shut up, you!"

She bloomed lazily, showing her face proudly, as if comforting Yong Huai.

Yong Huai suddenly smiled and said: "You, a flower, can you know my mood?"

As soon as the breeze passed, Xun Guang seemed to be nodding.

Yong Huai lowered his head, his lips were close to the petals, and his soft lips were printed on the petals: "Thank you."

The jug in his arms fell down, and the spirit wine fell to the ground, and the spirit energy contained in it would instantly excite all the spirit plants.

And that Dream Soul Grass bloomed quietly under such a strong aura.

Yong Huai fell to the ground, sinking like a dream.

In the dream, a woman was sitting among the flowers, dressed in white, looking at him with her head tilted.

"Just this once, immerse yourself in a dream."

He thought and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, he woke up, sat up in a daze for a moment, and then saw the petals falling on his body.

The garden still smelled of gardenias, but overnight, the flowers withered, and even the branches and leaves suddenly wilted.

The leaves turn yellow and fall, and will soon wither and die.

She had the best flower at the best time and was about to leave.

Yong Huai got up to leave, and brought Xinghe with him after a while.

Xinghe glanced at Xunguang, raised his whisk, and said, "I'm not dreaming, am I? You want me to use psychic liquid to save this gardenia?"

Yong Huai nodded.

Xinghe said: "This bottle of spiritual liquid of mine is hard-earned. It was taken from the cold wave pool in the snow cave of Tianshan Mountain. Let's do this. I will give you a room with such a gardenia, and you let me save the spiritual liquid." ?"

Yong Huai said, "It's not the same."

Xinghe said: "What's different! Tell me!"

Yong Huai said: "Forget that I owe you a favor."

Xinghe weighed it for a while, and said: "Well, your favor can be exchanged for this bottle of spiritual liquid."

As he spoke, he opened the bottle cap and carefully poured it down.

Xunguang bloomed once, and her vitality was seriously injured. When she was about to leave this world, a burst of psychic liquid suddenly came, which made her glow with vitality again.

(End of this chapter)