"It's so beautiful and fragrant red flower, is this a red lotus?" Holding the red flower in his hand, when Zhang Yi smelled it lightly, it was fragrant for a while, the most fragrant flower he had ever smelled was jasmine, he felt that after jasmine flowered, the fragrance was the most fragrant, but now, the red flower in his hand was more fragrant than jasmine, and this fragrance was extremely strong, as if it had an intoxicating feeling. 【，

"This is not a red lotus, this is a drunken red face." The woman's eyes flashed, as if she was desperately eager to get the red flower in Zhang Yi's hand, and after she took a deep breath: "Can Mr. Luo give me this flower?" Or maybe I'm bartering it for other treasures! ”

"Lingyu, high-grade or superb, do you have it?" Zhang Yi asked directly.

"I have a low-grade and a medium-grade one, but I don't have it with me." The woman shook her head.

"Then forget it." As soon as Zhang Yi's wrist flipped, he threw him into the ring.

The woman's face changed, and she immediately said urgently: "Mr. Luo, I can exchange it for other things, what else do you need?" ”

"As long as the top-grade or top-grade spirit jade, oh oh, I saw another one!" When Zhang Yi looked into the distance while talking, he saw a red flower again, it was this drunken red face, about 300 meters above him, there was a stone blocking most of it, but it also exposed a red corner.

"Haha." Without waiting for the two of them to exclaim, Zhang Yi had already crossed over to the side of the drunken red face again, and then continued to uproot.

Although he didn't know what it was, after seeing the nervous appearance of the two, Zhang Yi also knew that this flower should be very rare and useful.

The woman and the man chased after him again, looking at the drunken face in Zhang Yi's hand with a greedy expression.

"Can you tell me what the use of this flower is?" Zhang Yi asked suddenly.

"Then can you trade one for me? I'm exchanging my 'poetry book' with you. The woman suddenly pulled out a thread-bound book.

"A collection of poems? For practice? There's a hidden-head poem in it? Have a peerless technique? Zhang Yi's eyes lit up.

"Not really." The woman shook her head. also gently stroked his long hair, and said lightly: "This is a collection of poems written by me." The poems I have written are all in it, in the world. This is the only one that I copied by hand! ”

Zhang Yi is a little blind, writing poetry? What do you mean? But looking at this woman, it seems to be arrogant.

And the man next to him couldn't look at it, and suddenly said: "Senior Sister Fengyu is a poet on the mainland, and the poems she wrote have been listed as teaching materials for the Imperial Dynasty and the Holy Dragon Pavilion!" ”

"Poof~" Hearing this man's explanation, Zhang Yi almost vomited blood, Ma is a female showman, a who writes poems and composes music!

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in poetry and the like, and I had a lot of books like this at home when I was a kid. But I'm going to wipe my ass, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Zhang Yi couldn't help but laugh, what is this Nima, a woman who writes poetry is still so proud.

But she also has a bit of a look, I'm afraid that there are many admiring suitors and admirers on the mainland, right?

There is no shortage of fans in any world, and if you write poems well, you will be praised by others.

But he, Zhang Yi, is a big boss. It's a very big and thick kind, so if you talk to him about poetry, it's to play the piano to the cow.

When Zhang Yi strode away, the woman almost vomited blood. This Luo Soybean didn't even know that she was the wind talker? I don't know if she is the biggest female talent in the Holy Dragon Continent for eight hundred years? The most famous bard?

When it comes to wind whispers in the world, which one doesn't know?

Although her cultivation is not very good, the poems she wrote are also widely circulated. Everywhere she goes, she is treated as a guest.

Although the mainland is heavily armed with weapons, the literati still have a place. Besides, she is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and the previous emperors have personally met her. She also wrote a poem for it.

Master Wenping, the master of the Holy Dragon Pavilion, has talked to her about the scriptures and aisles, but this Luo Dou actually said to wipe his ass with a book of poetry?

Bad, too bad, vulgar, too vulgar.

"Hey, junior brother......" Just as Zhang Yi continued to walk towards the mountain, Zhang Zijian's voice suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain, because there was an echo on the mountain, so when Zhang Zijian's voice came, it was particularly loud.

"Oh no, what kind of bastard is this? Does he want to die? "Fengyu everyone really vomited blood this time, Luo Dou and his senior brother Tai Nima are vulgar, and they are too idiotic, don't they know that this is a snow mountain? On the snow-capped mountains, you must not make loud noises, because there will be snow......

With the sound of "avalanche~", the avalanche came, and when there was a clicking sound from the snow-capped mountain, the entire sky instantly turned into darkness, and huge snow fell from the top of the mountain.

The power of nature is forever beyond human beings, and even if human beings have cultivated the Immortal Dao, they are powerless in the face of natural disasters such as floods, landslides, ground fissures, volcanic eruptions, meteorite falls, and so on.

Avalanche, it seems that only large pieces of snow fall down, but the avalanche here is different from ordinary avalanches, because the snow blocks still have stones in them, and the top of the mountain is full of gravel and huge stones, etc., and when the avalanche falls, the stones will also roll down!

"Run, ......" Fengyu, everyone didn't care about any grace and elegance, and she was so scared that she almost peed her pants and fled into the distance.

Zhang Zijian under the mountain didn't expect that his voice would cause an avalanche, so he was so frightened that he fled to the sky and retreated.

Zhang Yi was in the center of the avalanche, so before he could run, he was instantly buried by the falling snow, and he felt that the whole mountain was shaking, and with the heavy snow and gravel and so on, he was also directly pressed underneath.

"Haha, Lingyu, I found Lingyu!" Just when the avalanche was over and a qiē returned to calm, a man who was with the wind whispering everyone, and the male cultivator who had not had time to escape, rushed out of the avalanche, and he was still holding a high-grade spirit jade in his hand.

"I'm cǎo, so many spiritual jades!" Zhang Zijian, who was floating in the air, also widened his eyes at this time, because with the end of the avalanche, purple spirit jade was revealed in the mountain, and it was very dazzling from a distance!

"Good stuff!" The wind whispered that everyone and the other male cultivators rushed down with a roar.

Zhang Zijian also rushed down after thinking about it, he didn't go to save Zhang Yi, because he knew that this avalanche couldn't kill Naluo Soybean.

Fengyu everyone quickly picked up seven or eight pieces of purple spirit jade, one of which was the best, one was of the top grade, and the rest were all medium or low grade.

The same was true for the other two male cultivators, each of whom picked up seven or eight pieces.

Zhang Zijian was not very lucky, and only picked up the middle and lower grades.

There were about 100 pieces in total, and soon the more than 100 pieces of spirit jade that were exposed outside were picked up by a group of four.

However, this is only on the surface, and there should be scattered spirit jade under the snow surface.

"Bang~", just as the four of them continued to search, Zhang Yi finally rushed out from under the heavy snow, scolding non-stop while going up!

"Senior brother, don't complain, come and pick up the spirit jade, more than a hundred have been unearthed here, there should be more!" Zhang Zijian beckoned to Zhang Yi.

"What? More than a hundred spirit jades? Zhang Yi was taken aback!

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