Liu Ruyan was still very excited, and said, "You get out, you get out, I don't want to see you!" ”

Dong Xialin looked at her anxiously and said, "What's wrong with Ru Yan?" You tell me, is it not pleasing to the eye to see these drama love flowers, I will immediately call someone to pick up the drama love flowers in this yard and let them disappear. ”

Liu Ruyan said even more furiously: "You dare!" ”

"Okay, okay, I don't pick it up, I don't pick it up, it's okay for you to get up first, the ground is dirty, don't let the injuries on your hands stain the bad luck, your current body can't stand it." Dong Xialin was anxious and concerned, trying to make his voice appear gentle and peaceful.

"Get out, you'll disappear in front of my eyes at once, and I'll never see you again." Dong Xialin mentioned the injury on her hand, Liu Ruyan became even more excited, he saw this, he had to obediently withdraw from the courtyard, and let the servant who took care of Liu Ruyan stare at it from a distance.

Watching Dong Xialin disappear, Liu Ruyan lost focus in her eyes, looking at the strange flowers in the garden in front of her, empty and godless.

After a long time, she came back to her senses, spread out her right hand, and a pink flower bone, which turned into blood red because of the blood, looked a little demonic. Looking at this flower bone, Liu Ruyan seemed to feel its ridicule, and smashed it frantically again.

She seemed to be still angry, and began to search in the garden, and she wanted to find out all the other disobedient ones and eliminate them all.

The flowers in this yard, it is dead, dead from the moment it turns leaves, and she does not allow them to bloom again.

Even if it had to open, it had to be white as before, the shape of the leaves like the leaves now, and the pure flowers of color like the white lotus of the pure world.

Now this pink color must be beautiful when it blooms, but in her Liu Ruyan's heart, this is not beauty, it is sin, and it is the endless fear of perseverance and brokenness in her heart.

In the spirit card world, it is difficult to open the drama, and it is the most beautiful!

When love is strong, the flowers bloom;

If the love is desperate, the flowers will be grateful;

When the heart turns, the color will change.

It is the flower of love, and of course it has many names.

Love flowers, love flowers, change hearts...... Anyway, every name of it appears because of its peculiarity, and it shows one of its effects.

Only the strongest love can make drama love bloom. The heart is dead, the flowers are either gone, or all turn into green leaves, if either of the two changes his heart and loves, the drama will be reopened, but it will be different shapes and colors.

Because of various effects, this rare flower that does not help the cultivation of the spirit is highly sought after by the young spirit practitioners in the spirit card world. However, it is often difficult to find a flower, because it is not easy for the flower to bloom, and it is even more difficult to bear fruit.

And the young plant obtained by dividing is the same as the initial one, and the witness is the love of the lovers who cultivated the initial plant.

Only through seeds, plants that grow through the blood of the two of them, can witness their love. This flower, right down to the heart, is not affected by any subjective factors. Even if the two lovers are separated for various reasons, it will not be affected, the love will not change, and the heart will die.

Therefore, this kind of child is very expensive, but even if it is very expensive, there are often many young spirits who do not know the height of the sky, and go to great lengths to ask for one, in a vain attempt to witness their love.

But most of the results are just a clump of ugly plants that are sick. This is still good, what's more, the seeds died directly, and the most exaggerated thing is that the blood of the two people was infected on the spot, and the seeds collapsed directly.

This situation occurs, not to mention how embarrassing it is. Because of this, this drama loves flowers, and I don't know how much hypocritical love has been buried!

After all, the two of them are in this dramatic love, dead or split on the spot, how many lovers can continue?

Playing in love, playing with people's love, according to legend, it is a spiritual object given to the world by the old matchmaker.

......

Yin Xiong returned to the valley a little helplessly, he was really not sure what Deacon Wei Yue had in mind now.

Seeing that Jie Lao in the Yaotian building had finished harvesting the Iron Strength Grass, he shook his head, not thinking about these things, anyway, he has now learned two sub-professions.

It's really not good, when the art is compared, making a blank card to mix it up, it's much better than many disciples in Cuizhufeng's current issue! After all, there are not many people who have stepped into cultivation now.

"Young master, the old slave has already put away the iron grass, shall we wait for another season or go today?" Seeing Yin Xiong coming back, Jie Lao stepped forward and asked.

Yin Xiong looked at the yard, those two bags, two big bags of iron grass, this is all his net worth now!

"Let's go to the market in Tiansong City today, take a look at the situation first, plant this lowest-grade material, don't grow it for decades, don't want to get rich."

"That's what the old slave thinks too." Nameless said with a smile.

With that, he activated the card bag and put two packs of iron strength grass into the storage card, Yin Xiong turned around and walked towards Tiansong City outside the mountain.

Tiansong City, located at the foot of the Tiansong Sect, has experienced the development of the family members of the spirits for generations, and has formed a slightly strange huge city.

The city was divided into two parts, and the west of the city was inhabited by people who now had families in the Tiansong Sect, or simply the Spirit Family.

To the east of the city are the families of the spirits who used to have spirits, but now they are completely downcast, or the families of spirits who are down, anyway, they are no different from mortals.

Therefore, the gap between the humanities and architectural styles of the east and west cities is still quite large. Especially the closer you get to Chengxifang City, the greater the change, and the more you have the breath of a spirit.

When entering the only Spirit Street in Tiansong City, a strong spirit card master aura came to his face.

The layout looks no different from the secular streets. On both sides of the road are rows of shops, with one or two vendors in front of them from time to time.

If it weren't for the things they were selling, the cards around the waists of pedestrians from time to time, and the architectural style was a bit bizarre, it was really not much different from the ordinary and lively bazaar.

Yin Xiong took the unknown Jie, and he had a bit of a feeling of entering the city with dirt buns, looking east and west.

With such an expression, the various vendors who sell all year round are not in the mood to greet him.

Most of the stalls set up here are people from tiny spiritual families, such as Yin Xiong, they haven't seen a thousand or hundreds of people in a year, most of these people are very poor.

Of course, gold and silver don't count, and those who can mix here don't care about that bit of worldly money. Even if it is piled up, it is not much of an attraction.

After shopping for a long time, Yin Xiongzheng looked at a building that looked like many cards spliced together, but was interrupted by the unknown man pulling the corner of his clothes.

Yin Xiong saw Jie Lao's somewhat embarrassed expression, and turned his head suspiciously and asked, "Jie Lao, do you have something?" ”

Nameless Jie pointed around slightly, Yin Xiong looked around when he heard this, okay, he is a dirt bun and looks strange when he enters the city, but he doesn't know that he is also a stranger.