"Haha! Acquaintance! Kunyu Snow Lotus Flower!" "Ghost Youzi prepared for the lion to open his mouth.

"No problem!

"Oh, hey, hey, I'm not done yet!"

"Huh, that's not enough?"

"How can this be? Seeing that you promised so well, I don't feel enough!"

"Okay!

"Thousand-year-old ginseng, well... I also need a Blood Reishi!"

"You're making fun of me again? I'll find you those two things, and you won't mention this matter again in the future!"

"Okay!

"I can't trust you!

"Cut! If I mention it again in the future, I will promise you three things!"

"Three things?"

"Don't pretend to be confused! Yun Chunyang Jindan still lacks something, do you have to tell me one by one? Just want to get more favors from me, no way!"

"Tsk, you have the face to say that I have one thing, and you have three things, shouldn't you owe me a favor? Kunyu Snow Lotus, thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, and Heavenly Fire Dragon Heart Grass, which one is good?"

"Okay, good, I owe you this time! Please refine them into pills again, you look at me like this, I can't do anything. ”

"I really owe you all my life!" Several Dao Ming's eyes were bulging with anger and he left angrily.

"Hurry up!" Oniyuko shouted from behind, "I can't hold on anymore!"

"What a brazen man!"

A few Daoming left the ghost ghost and went to Kunlun Mountain, which is closer to here. It is the place where Kunyu Snow Lotus grows.

Kunlun Mountain, as the mountain of ten thousand ancestors and the source of the dragon vein, is certainly not as simple as it seems. Beneath his majestic exterior lies many unknown mysteries.

A few Daoming stepped on this sleeping dragon and felt a lot of emotion: there was an indelible memory here, it was his unattainable youth, his regretful and ashamed teacher's kindness, and his unforgettable love.

Jumping and flying, wandering away, a few Daoming came to the clouds, stood on a peak, and saw a little Taoist priest get up early to go out to collect firewood. This is the first hidden face of Kunlun Mountain-Kunlun faction.

Alas, thousands of years later, it's still there. It's just that the years have left so many marks on its face that I almost don't recognize it.

The glory of the past can only be found among the rubble.

"Little junior brother, you go chop wood!"

"Why did I go?"

"Because you're a junior brother!"

"Hmph!" a young man angrily took a machete and rope to chop wood, just like the little Taoist priest he saw today.

This is when several Dao Ming entered the Kunlun faction.

A few Daoming are the masters

The last apprentice who was accepted, and regarded him as a closed disciple, a disciple of clothes! It's just that no one knows about it at this time.

In the following years, several Daoming's talents were undoubtedly revealed, not only in the Kunlun faction, but also in the entire Shenzhou, they were all leaders of the younger generation! Master and his brothers are proud of him and proud of him.

At that time, it was also the most glorious time of the Kunlun faction.

Several Daoming stared blankly at the little Taoist priest until he disappeared into the clouds. Alas, a few Daoming jumped down the mountain and walked on the stone steps of the mountain road, and the laughter at that time seemed to travel through thousands of years of time and space, echoing in the ears of several Daoming, setting off layers of huge waves in their hearts.

Why do you remember this time? Just because it was a shooting star of a lifetime.

The past is in the past, and the love is also gone. With a little emotion and a little expectation, several Daoming entered the vast snow-capped mountains to look for the Kunyu Snow Lotus.

Kunyu Snow Lotus is often found in steep places of ice and rock, which is extremely rare and rare. It is formed by the liquefaction of the fairy energy in the mountains through the ice wind and the flow on the more common snow lotus.

I remember that at that time, nature had not yet been mined, and the aura was very strong, and the snow lotus was not a rare grass, and the cliffs abounded. Several Daoming and his brothers often use picking snow lotus flowers as a light skill competition: whoever picks more in the limited time will have the best light skill. As a reward, there is no need to go down the mountain to carry water before the next competition, that is, within seven days.

At that time, snow lotus flowers were common, and Kunyu snow lotus flowers were naturally not too rare. This has a certain relationship with the number of snow lotus, but the most important thing is that at that time, the Kunlun faction was known as the first sect in Shenzhou, and there were many people who came here to cultivate immortals, so the immortal qi was naturally strong, and it was much easier to form Kunyu Snow Lotus.

A few Ming to the absolute light skills of the wind song luck, moving between the cliffs and rocks, like a dragonfly dotting water, like a spirit monkey flashing, without the slightest effort. It's just that, at a glance, the cliffs are bare, not to mention any snow lotus, not even a rotten grass.

Alas, has the world's first spiritual land been defeated to such a state?

Thoughts churning. As if he was like a brother who tried to do light work, he continued to pick steep, steep and dangerous places, where the snow lotus flowers grew were generally old and of high quality. He not only wants quantity, but also quality, and sometimes even gives up the test results for the sake of a superb Kunyu Snow Lotus. All this because there is one person who loves snow lotus!

Huh-a few Daoming seem to see a flash of crystal blue light in the distance!

"This color should be a Kunyu Snow Lotus!" Several Daoming was excited in his heart and hurriedly passed. Sure enough, it was a Kunyu snow lotus.

The light blue petals reflected in the eyes, touching the memories of several Ming seals for thousands of years, completely disturbing the already not very calm heart lake. A few Daoming's hands lightly touched Jingying

Delicate petals, a tear full of bitterness and remorse crossed her cheeks and fell.

At dusk that day, a man and a woman sat on the edge of a cliff, looking at the colorful sky. At this time, the wind of Kunlun Mountain seemed to feel ambiguous, and became gentle and warm.

The handsome and dashing boy is called Ji Daoming, and the elegant and graceful girl is called Feng Wanling.

Several Daoming took out a thousand-year-old Kunyu Snow Lotus, looked at Feng Wanling affectionately, and said, "Give it to you!

Feng Wanling's face instantly became redder than the sunset in the sky, and she lowered her head deeply, and did not answer, just nodded.

The breeze brushes the ends of the hair, and the colorful glow reflects the shameful face.

The beauty of the girl at that moment was deeply imprinted in the souls of several Daoming, and she will never forget it for the rest of her life.

"Fool!" Feng Wanling waited for a long time and didn't see a single movement, and when she turned her head, he looked at herself like a stupid goose, "I feel that it will look better on my head." ”

"Uh... Yes!" Ji Daoming was a little flustered, clumsily wearing it on her sideburns, "It's really good-looking!"

Ji Daoming said: "This snow lotus has grown for thousands of years. It can represent my sincere and pure love for you, but it is still too short for the duration of our love!"

Whether today's evening breeze is too sultry, or his love words are too moving, she doesn't know, she just feels her heart pounding, and a happy sweetness surrounds her.

"But... Master doesn't allow it... ”

"He doesn't have anything that the old man allows!" Several Daoming looked at the sunset and said, "If you have to become a fool, why don't you die, I am willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal!

"Huh?" Feng Wanling said worriedly, "But Master has high expectations for you, and anyone can tell that he wants to pass on the position of head to you." And I'm just a little Taoist priest with mediocre qualifications. I don't want to give up your good future for my sake ... ”

Several Daoming looked at Feng Wanling affectionately: "I don't care! I don't care about anything! I only care about you! Without you, what if I become a god? It's just that I have turned my lonely life into eternity!"

Feng Wanling smiled, like a snow lotus flower she was wearing, rippling her heart. A few Daoming hugged Feng Wanling into his arms and said, "Even if Master abolishes my cultivation, I can still support you! The real qi is gone, and I still have the strength! The period when I first went up the mountain was not for nothing!"

"Then I'll do your laundry and cook at home, and wait for you to come back. Feng Wanling is looking forward to a bright future.

"Hmm!"

"Then what are you going to tell Master?" Feng Wanling's heart became entangled again, she very much wanted to live an ordinary life with a few Daoming, husband and children, for a lifetime, but... Master, he is very important to a few Daoming... She couldn't bear to see Master sad and angry.

(End of chapter)