The red sun hung overhead, dyeing the sky a lovely golden red. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is full of frost leaves-like red flowers, but the color is more vivid and flexible than frost leaves, and the flower type is fuller and more swaying than frost leaves. In the embrace of brocade red flowers, countless pale pink oval spheres are intertwined, like countless pearls left among the thousands of flowers, decorating this carpet more beautifully. But each "bead" is the size of two people hugging each other.

Qing Huan was amazed, and it took a long time to speak, "This is ......"

"Phoenix Nest." Yunxiao Road.

Qing Huan took a breath carefully, she didn't think that there would be a phoenix nest in the empty night. What's more, the "phoenix eggs" scattered all over the ground, not a thousand, but also eight hundred, are not a scene that actually exists.

"Birdfish, non-sycamore, non-practice, non-food, non-liquan and no drink." Qing Huan said, "In this game designed by Qingfang Xianzun, in fact, whether it is Wutong, Lian Shi, Liquan, or Phoenix Nest, it is just a symbol, right?" ”

Yun Xiao nodded, waiting for her to continue.

Qing Huan was encouraged and continued: "Since this place symbolizes the phoenix's nest, it may be the location of the 'Pupil of the Bird's. But there are only eggs all over the place, and there are no birds, so how can we find them? ”

Yun Xiao continued to look at her, without meaning to speak.

Qing Huan glanced at the phoenix eggs in that place, and saw that Yun Xiao didn't speak, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, "Smash open an egg and see?" ”

"......" Yun Xiao resisted the urge to smash her head open to take a look, and said, "There are sycamores, practice solids, and liquan." ”

"Oh......" Qing Huan suddenly realized, "I want to use these to lure the cockroach out......"

Nonsense! Is it to steal an egg and walk away so as to lure the mother out of the bird? Qing Huan decided to stop selling stupidity and said, "But where are you going to find those three things?" ”

"Go find Haruka Miyagi." Yun Xiao tugged at her wrist and left. Qing Huan is still a little reluctant to see the beautiful scenery in front of him, although it is just an illusion, but he has been in the dark underground for a long time, at first glance, he really doesn't want to go back to the cave!

Cheng Yao was already smiling and waiting for them to return.

Yun Xiao said: "What did you find?" ”

Cheng Yao said: "Without it, it's just practice." As he spoke, a brush appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Lonely Liu said: "Hey, isn't this the pen demon we just met?" ”

Everyone in the red camp is ashamed. The little demons in the way created by Qingfang Immortal Venerable are really strange.

At the same time, Yun Xiao also had an extra sycamore leaf in his hand that was larger than a palm, which was the one they had encountered shortly after entering the cave.

Qing Huan was a little strange, but as soon as he touched his tentacles, he was immediately surprised. Because this one is a real sycamore leaf, not a page.

How to find a real one among millions of fake leaves?

Qinghuan didn't know.

But Yunxiao did it. Not only did he do it, but there was no flaw or hesitation between his offense and defense at that time.

If he can't do it, then he is not Yunxiao.

Qing Huan thought like this, and admired it even more in his heart, it turned out that as early as that time, he had analyzed things so thoroughly.

Cheng Yao squatted down, dipped the tip of his pen in clear water, and while getting up and counting the sycamore leaves in Yun Xiao's hand, he turned back and explained to everyone, "The peddle is not more than the sycamore, the practice is not eaten, and the spring is not drunk." The practitioner, the fruit of the hundred-year-old bamboo flowering, also known as 'bamboo rice'. What I have in my hand is a century-old bamboo. ”

Lonely Liudao: "The bamboo is there, what about the rice?" ”

Cheng Yao smiled: "There is no rice, only a wonderful pen can produce flowers." ”

"Oh, the magic pen gives birth to flowers, and then it takes regenerated rice, because peanuts, huh?" Silent Runner.

Others almost choked on their own saliva.

Cheng Yao also smiled: "Although it is a bit far-fetched, I think that Qingfang Immortal Venerable is so benevolent, he will definitely let us pass." ”

The disciples looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Lonely Liudao: "There are sycamores, bamboo rice is there, what about Liquan?" ”

Ning Hao shouted: "You are so stupid, this big pool is not full of water!" ”

"Okay......" Silent Stream rolled her eyes, ready to rest. Yun Xiao and Cheng Yao handed him the sycamore leaves and the brush pole one left and one right, pointed to the high platform in the middle of the pond and said, "Put it there." ”

"Do you want to be so consistent, am I just running errands for you?" Silent Stream wails and complains as he goes up to the high platform in the water. After just a few moves, he jumped onto the high platform, put down what he was holding, and swept back again. With a width of more than ten zhang, he didn't need a sword, and he didn't even get a drop of water on his toes. The vigorous and heroic posture made many female disciples look at him and quietly blush.

Qing Huan whispered to Ning Hao: "Qingfang Immortal Venerable seems to be quite kind, such an obvious high platform is built on a waterhole, you can know what it is doing at a glance......"

Ning Hao looked at her with disdain on his face, "Ye Qinghuan, how easy are you to be satisfied......

Qing Huan patted her, and the two talked and laughed in a low voice. Ning Hao asked about what happened to them, and Qing Huan said one by one, his eyes were still aimed at the high platform as he spoke. Although this method is the result of their step-by-step deduction, they always feel that something is not quite right.

Is it really that simple?

Although she had just praised Qing Fang Immortal Venerable for his kindness, she felt that he didn't seem to be "kind" to this extent. But whether it is the phoenix nest or the high platform, the hints in this are very obvious, even if you know that it is not appropriate, you can only drill into it step by step. She thought that Cheng Yao and Yun Xiao must think the same way.

Qing Huan's heart was still a little unsure, but he heard a burst of bird chirping from the sky above his head.

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