The weather was nice and the sky was clear.

Under the Fairy Peak, there is a small grassland, and upward, there are some trees, and the higher you go, the shorter the trees, and finally they become shrubs, herbaceous plants, mosses, and finally, there are only rocks and glaciers and snow.

The air is fresh, cold, this piece of silence, peaceful.

As soon as I arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, I was deeply attracted.

Breathed a breath of cool, no impurities of the air, no speech, a look, the two of them sat on the ground together, although it was autumn at this time, but it was still full of small flowers of all colors, all kinds of colors, dotted on a green lawn, in the distance is the towering snow-capped mountains, the two of them almost have a kind of impulse, lying here, thinking about nothing, who sleeps.

The breeze floated, the sky was high and the clouds were wide, and the grass was surging like waves, and the two of them were more and more relaxed in the flowers and plants, and their bodies and minds were blank.

I don't know how long it took, a few butterflies stopped on the faces of the two, fluttering their wings, waking up the two, as soon as they opened their eyes, they made a gesture to get up, but when they used their strength, they found that they didn't know when, and they actually held hands.

Wang Heyi retracted, blushing, then stopped, drove the sword light, and flew towards the snow mountain, Ma Xiaoyang was stunned, and it was also a magic trick, and he quickly chased towards Wang Heyi.

One flew, the other chased, and after a while, they arrived on the snowy mountain.

"Ma Xiaoyang, come and see, is this the green snow tea?" Chasing over, Wang Heyi, who was in a long skirt, stood in the snowy mountains, next to the only green tree, the mountain wind blowing, like a fairy falling from the sky.

"Looks like it should be." Ma Xiaoyang finally took his eyes off Wang Heyi and looked at the tree.

The trunk of the tree is dark brown, the roots of the tree are strong and powerful, deeply rooted in this mountain cliff, the tea tree is not high, about more than two meters, at this moment, as soon as the wind passes, you can smell a faint fragrance of tea.

"Wei Wei didn't say that the tea tree is a thousand years old, it looks so small." Wang Heyi circled around the tree, reached out and touched the trunk, which was as hard as a stone.

"The colder the place, the slower the plant will grow, but the texture will be better, this tea tree does not look big, but it is estimated that after more than 1,000 years of spiritual nourishment, it is already a rare spiritual object." Ma Xiaoyang sighed while explaining.

After speaking, Wang Heyi's divine sense swept over, and sure enough, this tea tree has a peculiar function, it seems to have the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, if you use this tea tree to make a futon and meditate on it all the year round, there will be unexpected effects.

"How unsafe this thing is to leave like this, if it is transplanted by someone with a heart, wouldn't it be the same as Wei Wei before." Wang Heyi said with some concern.

"Yes, although this tea tree has not yet given birth to spiritual wisdom, it is also a life, maybe in the long years to come, he can also achieve something, let's do some protection measures for him." Ma Xiaoyang said.

Wang Heyi looked at the tea tree and thought of Wei Wei, in addition to being a girl's heart, she was also a cousin who looked down on Baihua Valley.

Wang Heyi is from a famous and upright family, and the education she has received since she was a child is to be self-reliant, practice steadily, and improve her cultivation.

Compared with the Valley of Hundred Flowers, although it is also Wei Wei's words, but there are also people in the rivers and lakes, mostly disrespect for women, left and right rely on selling their hue and relying on other sects to survive, the reputation of Hundred Flowers Valley has always been both good and evil, and the general disciples of the famous and decent sects rarely marry disciples of such a sect as Baihua Valley.

And on the rivers and lakes, there is more than one Valley of Hundred Flowers, so Wang Heyi has never appreciated this kind of sect very much.

So as soon as Ma Xiaoyang mentioned yì, Wang Heyi agreed.

The two of them took local materials and arranged a spirit gathering array and a phantom array, these two formations gathered the strengths of the two, although they were simple, but they were also extraordinary.

Besides, this tea tree grows on the snow-capped mountains, between the valleys, in addition to the intention to find, it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to find, which is also the reason why this tea tree has been able to grow for thousands of years.

So in this way, this green snow tea tree can be regarded as a peace of mind.

On the snowy mountain, the cold wind is cold, and as soon as the wind passes, the snowflakes are rolled up and the ice flies, making the fog in front of the eyes, so that there is no fun, and after a while, the two of them will be annoyed.

It happened to be late, so I went home first, and then went to Jialanhai the next day.

Jialan Sea, although it is called the sea, is actually a larger lake, the lake water is clear, the sea and the sky are the same color, the lake is white stone, there is no snow-capped mountains here, but the surrounding grass is also unique.

In the lake, there is a special fish, silvery-white, small, but slender, the body is silvery-white, but there is a small, colorful scale on the neck, which looks strange.

The fish swarmed and jumped out of the water from time to time, and the scales on their bodies, with splashes, formed a small rainbow in the air.

The wind is not strong, and the grass is swept by the wind.

The water is not wide, and the blue waves splash rainbows.

The two of them didn't have anything to say, just walked by the lake, from one end to the other, quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly, a wild deer that didn't know where it came from was frightened by the two of them, and was drinking water, and ran back suddenly, this Wang Heyi saw it, laughed, the sword crossed the lake, and Ma Xiaoyang also performed apricot blossoms and fireworks, with the magic of the gods, chasing and playing, on the water surface, in the lake, reflecting the figures of the two, unrestrained.

The second day ended like this, and on the third day, Ma Xiaoyang and Wang Heyi went to find the pool water where Wei Wei took a bath to heal his wounds.

This pond water, hidden in a lush forest, there is a small, small waterfall, and the peach is dying, Wei Wei said, the pool is full of all kinds of flowers and plants, because of the temperature, the pool water is bubbling with a trace of white gas.

"This is the pond, I think I'm going to look down there." Wang Heyi stood by the draught and looked at the pool water excitedly.

"Then go down and have a look." Ma Xiaoyang said.

"But, I don't know how to water." Wang Heyi pouted again, her big eyes flashing.

"No, you're all in the golden pill stage, as long as you hold your breath." Ma Xiaoyang asked curiously.

"Well, I put on makeup today, Wei Wei taught me yesterday, I'm afraid that it will bloom when I go into the water, and I won't avoid the water." After Wang Heyi finished speaking, she suddenly blushed a little.

"Makeup?" Ma Xiaoyang was a little confused, but after thinking about it, isn't this just a woman who pleases herself.

"Wei Wei taught me yesterday, she said that I have a good foundation, but makeup is something that every girl should know." Wang Heyi opened her eyes wide and looked at Ma Xiaoyang, and Ma Xiaoyang realized that sure enough, today Wang Heyi looks more aura and delicate.

"I have a way, hold on to me." As he spoke, Ma Xiaoyang hugged Wang Heyi, released the lock demon tower to cover the two of them, and then jumped into the pool.

Under the pool, the sun flashes and flashes, and the legendary flowers and plants grow the same as on the land, but in the water, they look very exquisite.

Flowers and plants drift with the waves, swaying and swaying, light and shadow are bright and dark, flickering and uncertain.

Although Wang Heyi next to him is not stunning, she is fresh and lovely.

A qiē and a qiē all made Ma Xiaoyang feel like he was in a dream.

Suddenly thought of the ancient mirror I bought that day, and when I bought it, I thought of today's situation, looking at Wang Heyi, who was close at the moment, hugged it tightly, flew out of the water, and landed on the shore.

Just when Wang Heyi was surprised, Ma Xiaoyang took out the ancient mirror and stuffed it into Wang Heyi's hand.

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