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To pick the purple gold flower, you need to go to Luoying Mountain, the more miles away from the sect, fortunately, another monk named Sun Qi who is the eighth layer of qi cultivation has a low-grade flying magic weapon, which is the same as the white cloud Yimao that Mo Qiqi bought, which is a popular tyrant among monks in the qi training period.

Nowadays, there are few Qi cultivation disciples who have no background who are willing to use the flower spirit stone to urge the flying magic weapon, and it is easy for the three of them to take turns controlling the magic weapon along the way.

Sun Qi often picks purple gold flowers in Luoying Mountain, and is very familiar with the area of Luoying Mountain, along the way he talked to Mo Qiqi about the topography of Luoying Mountain, as well as the unique spirit plant demon beasts, and the attack methods and weaknesses of some demon beasts, and he also answered some questions of Mo Qiqi very patiently, and he was really a gentle and careful, approachable good brother.

Although Mo Qiqi can't do this himself, he admires and loves such a person very much. While he was meditating and resting, he took out two jars of first-order spiritual wine from the storage bag: "This is my own wine, and I will make a fool of myself in front of the two senior brothers." ”

She now has five storage bags full of spirit wine, the first-order but all the spirit wine that can buy the recipe she has brewed all, each one tank, very much of the space, the second order also brewed a lot, fortunately, the materials for brewing the third-order spirit wine are difficult to find, she has collected some of the materials for each recipe, but none of them have been collected, this is not brewed, every time she sees the spirit wine and spiritual food full of dozens of storage bags, she thinks that next time she must hurry up and dispose of it, next time she must quickly dispose of it, and she has been pushing it next time, not to mention it, but more and more piles. No, when you see the people who are in harmony, you want to send some.....

She didn't know that the two of them were He Linggen, and the wine she chose was the most common fruit wine.

"Then thank you, junior sister. The two were not polite to her.

Fan Xing immediately slapped the lid and drank the small half of the jar, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Senior sister is a good craft, such a sweet and sweet fruit wine, if you take it to the market, there must be many female cultivators vying for it." ”

There are indeed very few male cultivators who love to drink fruit wine, and no matter how good the fruit wine is, for them, it is just a sweet juice that can replenish the aura, and it has nothing to do with wine.

Fortunately, Sun Qi asked for a lot of Sven, so he took a small cup out and took a small sip. In the end, he also took out another small lamp and asked Fan Xing to drink with him. After drinking dry for a while, it was not interesting to blame, so he beckoned Mo Qiqi and said, "Senior sister, why don't you stop for a while, wait for me to go down to hunt a spirit beast and cook a drink." ”

"Don't bother with my brother. Mo Qiqi threw a few spirit stones into the spirit stone warehouse of the flying magic weapon, and with his free hand, he took out a small shelf from the storage bag and put it in the middle, then took the plate, packed several spiritual food, and put a pair of chopsticks in front of each person.

Fan Xing was a little surprised, and muttered, "Senior Sister's preparation is really ......."

It took three days to fly to the foot of Luoying Mountain, the sky was already twilight, and it was obviously not a good time to go up the mountain now, Sun Qi found a temporary cave house that he had come to before, made a few dust removal techniques to clean it a little, and then laid out a few formations outside, fortunately, Mo Qiqi was still young, and there was nothing to avoid, so there was no need to open the cave mansion again.

After entering the cave, Mo Qiqi was familiar with the way and took out a few small ones, and served food and wine.

Fan Xing gathered around the side, sighing and drooling: "Senior Sister Qiqi, I have only been out for three days, I feel that I am fat, if I continue to eat like this, when I return to the sect, everyone will definitely not recognize me." ”

......

Mo Qiqi accused him with his eyes.

This can't be blamed on her, she likes to eat a lot of dishes, who told them to finish eating.

Sun Qi shook his head helplessly: "The most torturous thing is that the stomach is propped up, but the mouth is still hungry, no wonder the monks have to open the valley and clear the three corpses." ”

Fan Xing picked up the bowl and chopsticks, took a piece of Luo Ji fish and stuffed it into his mouth: "I don't think it's the most torturous, the most torturous thing is that when we go out, we are used to eating the food of Senior Sister Qiqi, but when we go back to the sect, we want to gnaw on the tasteless Bigu Dan, the fairyland quagmire, but in a thought." ”

Sun Qi smiled lightly: "That's right." "The speed of picking up vegetables is not slow.

Mo Qiqi held his chin, seeing that the two of them ate without an image, and after a while, a plate saw the bottom, and she immediately added it, like feeding a pig, the two of them ate happily, and she fed happily.

It turns out that the food I cook is so loved by others, and I am so happy in my heart.

Could it be that the person who created these recipes and invented these ways of eating was not a foodie, but liked to cook for others?

Or, cook for someone you like?

I have to say that she guessed the truth.

The perennial scenery on Luoying Mountain is like spring, all kinds of strange flowers and plants compete to bloom, the breeze passes, and the falling flowers are colorful, so it gets its name.

Although the scenery of Luoying Mountain is beautiful, it is poisonous, and it is quite poisonous.

There is no lack of poisonous flowers and plants in the strange flowers and plants on the mountain, the perennial falling English is piled up on the ground, and over time, it becomes a miasma, and the Luoying Mountain is shorter than the surrounding peaks, faintly forming a valley, and the miasma is becoming more and more serious for a long time.

Looking up from the foot of the mountain, the strange flowers bloom on Luoying Mountain, there is a pink mist around it, the scenery is strangely beautiful, the pink mist is the miasma that does not disperse on Luoying Mountain for a long time, mortals will die if they touch it, and even monks are easy to get close.

The three of them took the poison avoidance pill, each propped up their defensive shields, and walked towards the mountain.

Almost all the living creatures in Luoying Mountain are poisonous, and the poison is not light, the three of them all shut down, act with gestures, carefully search the past, occasionally encounter one or two poisonous weeds, pick them down, all of them are collected by Sun Qi, and then distributed after leaving Luoying Mountain.

After a day of searching, nothing was found except for three or two poisonous weeds.

Seeing that it was not early, and the poison infestation at night was even more ferocious, the three of them found a dry place, set up a formation, and meditated for the night.

On the second day, it was fruitless.

Sun Qi was also worried that Mo Qiqi was young, afraid that she would not be able to endure such a tedious and boring search, but she never thought that she was full of patience and did not show any impatience, this kind of heart is indeed rare.

On the third day, they went to the West Valley, as early as when entering the mountain, Mo Qiqi used the technique of Guanzhen Armor Exploration, and there were no special treasures in the whole Luoying Mountain, only in the west of the valley, the light of Yingji was denser than other places, presumably there must have been a piece of elixir, which inadvertently led them to come.

The three of them lightly bypassed a large poisonous flower, and saw that in front of the hazy powder mist, there was a large dwarf spiritual plant, but three inches high, without stems, eight purple leaves in a bunch, and the middle of the leaf was dark gold, which was the purple gold grass that could not be found.