Nine-leaf orchid, the world's famous exotic flowers and plants.

In terms of popularity, it is even better than the three elixirs that can live and die and live and die, such as the immortal grass, the immortal root, and the reincarnation flower.

At least Ning Qingqiu's understanding of the latter came from Yaya, who racked her brains for her resurrection and obtained three kinds of divine medicine fairy grass, but in terms of reputation, it was still the Nine Leaf Youlan that was much more famous.

Nine-leaf orchid, as the name suggests, has nine leaves, each of which represents a thousand years of leisurely time, a thousand years of long leaves, nine thousand years can really take shape.

The greatest use of the nine-leaf orchid is that it can quench the monk's soul, the soul and soul consciousness is the most mysterious, the so-called three treasures of heaven, earth and man correspond to the human spirit, and the essence is easy to refine, but refining the god is the real catastrophe, non-qualification, chance, and understanding are indispensable to the real refining, involving the secret of the gods, so the mysterious aura of the nine-leaf orchid in the eyes of the monk is greatly improved, so the nine-leaf orchid is extremely rare, and there is no market.

Even in the Ming Mansion, getting such a gift is worth looking at.

In fact, Ning Qingqiu herself doesn't think there is anything unusual, she has cultivated so far, in fact, there are very few times with the help of foreign objects, except for the luck of the Mingjing glazed fire at the beginning, and then faded away from the mortal body, cleansed the scum and restored the truth, but the follow-up of the way of the sword, although brave and diligent, but definitely not opportunistic, relying on understanding and fighting.

Therefore, Ning Qingqiu's cultivation is the ability to do without a trace of water.

So for strange things, she doesn't have any dependence, at most, she knows that it is precious and sighs, if she really has any desire, it is really not.

The reputation of the nine-leaf Youlan is indeed boundless, but just like she is willing to give three magic pills to reshape the body of the girl, she is also very generous to Mingyuan for the nine-leaf Youlan, as a gift to celebrate him, she still thinks it will be too cold...... But after all, is it important to be courteous and affectionate......

Fortunately, this idea is known to a few of them so far, otherwise once it spreads, I don't know how many people will be so jealous that their eyes are blood-red, and if they do something irrational when they are hot-headed, even if they cut off the heart refining sword with only half of the blade left, it is definitely not the extent that a random cat or dog will make her hit the street.

The smile on Steward Fu's face deepened, and he brought Ning Qingqiu and the others into the Ming Mansion.

The Ming Mansion covers a vast area, compared to some magnificent mansions, it seems much more exquisite, there are small bridges and flowing waters, but it is also much more atmospheric, but it is in line with the identity of the Ming family, they are one of the top magnates in the Tang Dynasty, if it is simple...... It is not only his own face that is lost, but also the face of the emperor and the glory of the Tang Dynasty will be thrown away.

Mingyuan's expression was quite reminiscent.

The wanderers who have returned home have the same mentality and miss it.

Even if there is any scene in the memory, it will be covered with a layer of beautiful light because of longing, which can be said to have its own filter.

Mingyuan is naturally a treasure here, after all, it is a place where he grew up from a young age, and the golden platform of Zhulou Yuwa here can be described as dizzying, Ning Qingqiu admired the beauty and grace here, and exclaimed: "Sure enough, it is everywhere scenery." ”

Butler Fu is even more smiling, although he is nominally the housekeeper of the Ming Mansion, in fact, he was also a peerless general who charged into battle in his early years, and he was the right-hand man of the old Duke of Ming, the meaning is equivalent to Song Hai for the king of Northern Xinjiang, but compared to the pair of rebel ministers who died unkindly, Steward Fu can be said to be a successful retirement, accompanied by the old prince in Kyoto to cultivate his self-cultivation, it is also happy.

"The name of Miss Ning's residence is called Qingxin Pavilion, which is an embroidery building, which is the residence of the former eldest lady, and it is still the same, which is the best place in the house. ”

Ning Qingqiu nodded dispensably, for her, external enjoyment is not the most important thing, the key is such a big event as the opening of the ancestral temple in the Ming Mansion, she still wants to go to the onlookers.

If it is on weekdays, the ancestors are naturally not allowed to set foot on the ancestors, but this time it is different, this is the will of the emperor to elect this generation of the Ming prince, it can be said that the emperor's grace is vast, and the Ming Mansion is honored, so it is necessary to work together to invite the ancestors out of the throne, escort for Mingyuan, and also prove to the people of the world, from now on, Mingyuan alone can represent the entire Guogong Mansion, no matter who wants to be the enemy of Mingyuan or do anything in the future, first of all, you must first weigh whether your weight is enough.

Ning Qingqiu's emotion about this was: "From now on, you are truly a word, and the world is in the world." ”

Mingyuan's eyebrows jumped: "My aunt, do you dare to say such things? At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are endless capable people, and there are countless talented people, and the emperor of the people is the real Chrysostom, and other people can't and dare not have such skills." ”

Ning Qingqiu silently rolled her eyes, extremely delicate, and moved her red lips with a little disdain: "Mingyuan, your courage is getting smaller and smaller." The human emperor cultivates to the sky, and if you want to say that he can control the whole city, I absolutely have no objection...... But how boring is he to come and listen to us, and how careful must he be to keep such words to heart, lest you take his authority?

The figure on the supreme throne of the Qiankun Hall slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be blooming with the sun, moon and stars, which was originally indifferent, but at this time, it showed a faint helplessness and eccentricity.

It's just an accident to listen to the whole city, and want to find out a few moths and traitors who are very hidden, although this rebellion is to hurt the Tang Dynasty a little, but the Tang Dynasty is not the kind of big empire that is strong in the outside, but has a deep heritage, so this time it is far from reaching the level of breaking the muscles and bones, and it is also a good thing, so take this opportunity to wipe out all the ghosts, ghosts, flies, and dogs.

But Ning Qingqiu's fluttering words just entered his ears like this, the human emperor was not angry, just like Ning Qingqiu said, his mind was very open-minded, and when he reached the realm of Hedao, if he turned his face because of this, it would be too ungraceful and weak-hearted.

Ning Qingqiu's back suddenly chilled, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying existence, but this feeling was fleeting, and Ning Qingqiu began to wonder if he was wrong, so he shook his head and continued to look at Ming Yuan and said, "Hey, you are talking about it, what is the glorious history of the predecessors of the Ming Mansion?"