Harvest the Wind Flowers

The breeze blew the young man's red clothes, and the young man squinted his eyes and said, "The wind is blowing." ”

The young man is Chen Chen, who has been looking for an hour now, but still hasn't found Feng Yaohua, but because of the spirit plant and the demon beast, he has earned a lot of prestige.

"Anyway, I've been wearing my clothes for so long, and I don't seem to have changed them. Suddenly thinking of the clothes on his body, Chen Chen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, how did he establish it until now, it seems that it has always been this red shirt.

"System, is there any Lingbao armor?"

"Ding! There are 10,000 shirts of armor in the Dreadnought Mall, which can be enchanted on the clothes, the defense amplitude increases, and the ancestor's reputation is 1,000 points, do you want to buy it?"

The flesh hurt for a moment, and Chen Chen said: "Buy!"

With a brush, Chen Chen suddenly felt that his red clothes were a little lighter, and he had a feeling of armor to protect himself.

"With the blessing of ten thousand clothes and armor, the Maixuan Middle Realm can't hurt me. Chen Chen is sure that the Great Perfection of Qingyang Gong and this 10,000-shirted armor will have the highest defensive power in all attributes.

Today, that is, the first day, Chen Chen did not find Feng Yaohua, but harvested more than 8,000 points, plus 10,000 shirts and armor.

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The next day, Chen Chen woke up from the cave and walked lazily outside, riding a wonderful... Broadcast gymnastics!

"One-two-three-four, five-six-seven-eight, two-two-three-four......"

Just when Chen Chen was leisurely, he only heard a very subtle, but strangely clear sound, like the sound of a wooden wheel turning.

Not far or close, it seems to be nearby.

Chen Chen was a little curious, turned his head to look around, and finally found the owner of the voice.

This is a teenager with crippled legs, slumped in a quaint machine wheelchair.

The sound of the wooden wheel turning just now came from this wheelchair.

"Hello fellow Daoist. The boy said hello.

Chen Chen looked at this strange scene and pulled the corners of his mouth, "You... Hello there. ”

"This can't be someone from the Lu family. This conjecture was dispelled by Chen Chen in an instant, the disciples of the Lu family, including Lu Lingtian, would have the Lu family's costumes on their bodies, but this wooden chair boy did not.

"You're not from Storm Island, are you?" the young man stared at Chen Chen and said suddenly.

"Hmm. Lin Chenchen smiled and asked, "This fellow Daoist, do you know where to find Feng Yaohua?" ”

The wheelchair boy thought for a moment and replied, "The Wind Blossom on the island is planted by my Wind Blossom, and the number is thousands, but it is only three hundred years at most. ”

Three hundred years is indeed a little, and it takes several generations to cultivate together, but even ten three hundred years of wind and bright flowers are not worth one of six hundred years, but they are all wind and bright flowers, and you can buy some.

"In Xia Chenchen, I don't know if you can take me to Fengyao Village, I want to buy some Fengyao flowers. Chen Chen said.

Hearing this, the wheelchair boy was a little hesitant, he left this stranger in the village, maybe he had some crooked thoughts, and what if he snatched all the Feng Yaohua in the village.

Chen Chen also vaguely guessed the young man's worries, and said helplessly: "I also guessed the worries of Daoyou, I'd better find it myself." ”

Seeing that Chen Chen was a little lost, the wheelchair boy was a little unbearable, "Forget it, in Yubai next week, Daoyou should come with me." ”

"Thank you!"

With Zhou Yubai, Chen Chen slowly went to Fengyao Village, and learned from Zhou Yubai on the way that there were hundreds of people in Fengyao Village, and the village chief's cultivation was only ten years old, and the whole village relied on planting Fengyao flowers to earn resources.

Among the thousands of wind flowers, forty percent are less than 100 years old, and only a few are 300 years old.

Fengyao flowers are difficult to cultivate, most of them die after two hundred years, and very few can grow to five hundred years, for the outside world, Fengyao flowers are very rare, but for the villagers of Fengyao Village, they can be seen everywhere in the village.

Not long after, Chen Chen followed Zhou Yubai to Fengyao Village, the village was not big, but the villagers were very enthusiastic.

"Yubai, who is this little friend. ”

"This is a friend of mine. ”

"Yubai, the next time I came to my aunt's house for dinner, my aunt caught a big carp. ”

"Well, I will definitely go next time. ”

Along the way, Chen Chen greeted everyone as Zhou Yubai's friend, and the folk customs here were simple and extremely hospitable, which made Chen Chen feel a little comfortable.

Zhou Baiyu is an orphan, he grew up eating hundreds of family meals, and there are large areas of Fengyao flowers at the back of the house, and Chen Chen roughly estimated that there are hundreds.

"What year does Chen Daoyou need?" asked Zhou Yubai.

Chen Chen thought for a while and said, "The higher the vintage, the better, bring me some." ”

Zhou Yubai nodded, called a little child, Zhou Yubai pointed to whichever tree, the child picked whichever tree, and after a while, the child picked more than 30 Fengyao flowers.

"Thank you Xiaohu, this bag of candied fruit will be given to you. Zhou Yubai smiled, took out a paper bag from his clothes, and handed it to the child named Xiaohu.

Xiaohu took it and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Yubai." ”

"No thanks, let's go play. ”

Zhou Yubai calculated and said: "There are twenty-two strains in two hundred years, six strains in three hundred years, and three strains in four hundred years, as long as 350,000 taels of gold." ”

Chen Chen nodded, took out thirty-five spirit stones from the Tibetan ring and handed them to Zhou Yubai.

"I've found a six-hundred-year-old Wind Flower, and I'll use these Wind Flowers to grow it. "Although Baixing Road only needs 600 years, you can also plant these Fengyao flowers on Qianqiu Mountain, and you can make a lot of money in the future.

Zhou Yubai suddenly thought of something and said, "Feng Yaohua needs a nutrient solution to stay alive and avoid losing the effect of the medicine, I'll get some for you later." ”

Hearing this, Chen Chen had a lot of impressions of Zhou Yubai, 350,000 taels of gold was already not much money from selling Feng Yaohua to him, and now he sent some nutrient solution, but he lost some money, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Then thank you Daoyou. Chen Chen said.

"Goo~"

At this time, Chen Chen's stomach screamed uncontrollably, Zhou Yubai smiled and said, "If Chen Daoyou is not in a hurry to leave, let me invite you to eat the grilled fish I made." ”

"Okay!" Chen Chen's saliva flowed.

By the river, Zhou Yubai sat on a wooden chair and fished with a fishing rod.

And Chen Chen was lighting a fire next to the firewood, and he used the most primitive method of drilling wood for fire! Finding that drilling wood for fire was useless, Chen Chen thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of his Qingyang Gong. Picking up a huge wooden block, Chen Chen ran Qingyang Gong and punched it, but this punch was just rubbing the wooden block, and it was rubbed by Chen Chen's punch, and the wooden block caused a high temperature and a flame.

In order to preserve the flames, Chen Chen hurriedly found some hay and spread it on the flames, and green smoke rose.

At this time, everything was ready, and Zhou Yubai was sent to catch the fish.