"Zehua, give me the purple gold gourd?" Qin Qingtong was listlessly put on the leaf by Zehua and dragged forward.

Zehua's verdant leaves dragged a long tail out in the grunting black bubble swamp, and in the blink of an eye, the long tail disappeared without a trace, and the mist drifted by, and behind him was a primitive swamp that no one had ever been to before.

"Don't give it, it's mine, if you say it's given to me, it's mine, you can't be shameless." Zehua's voice was slightly panting, and the verdant leaves were smoked greener by Xiao Ze, and it seemed that thick green sweat would drip in the next second.

"I didn't ask for your nectar of the Qiongzhi, but I borrowed the purple gourd for use, and the fallen feather lotus in the swamp will secrete sweet and delicious nectar every moon in the middle of the sky. Alchemy can improve the fragrance of the elixir, increase the color of the elixir, and drink it directly not only for beauty but also for quenching the body.

Zehua, you can use the purple gold gourd for me, will we be half of the nectar of the falling feather lotus when the time comes? Zehua, "

Qin Qingtong's prolonged voice couldn't help but tremble when he heard Zehua's verdant leaves, and Zehua's petite leaves were directly pasted on Qin Qingtong's face.

"Don't scream, we've all been walking in this swamp for a month, except for these disgusting mud and sparse weeds, there's a fallen feather lotus there, it's calling, you just come down and go by yourself."

Zehua's tone was full of disgust, it was originally a long-lived green lotus that grew in spiritual fluid, and he had not seen these dirty, slimy and disgusting things like those in the swamp for more than 10,000 years.

It's been walking in this filial piety for more than a month, and its mood is very bad. I also have to drag my own waste master, the mood is not ordinarily bad, this master has to try to go back the things given to him on the contrary, I have never seen such a shameless master. It all saw clearly, and this owner of it was a brazen fellow.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zehua ran directly in the swamp, and turned Qin Qingtong, who was unprepared on the leaves, upside down, and almost accidentally fell into Xiaoze.

Frightened, Qin Qingtong hurriedly put an ice shield on her body, even if she was half a merman, her muscles and bones were not as good as Zehua's.

I don't know why this swamp has a thick corrosive nature, and a month ago, I accidentally fell into this swamp during a one-person one-lotus fight.

It was a blink of an eye, and all the clothes and shoes on Qin Qingtong's body were corroded cleanly, so frightened that Qin Qingtong pounced on Zehua's body all of a sudden, if it weren't for Zehua's convenience for her to go up and down, and she had always kept a big leaf, Qin Qingtong might have ended up beyond recognition.

Even so, Qin Qingtong's crow and crow's show found that it was hanging on Qin Qingtong's little head. The white, tender and fleshy little hands and bare skin have been around for a month, and they are still wrinkled and blue-black.

Zehua saw that Qin Qingtong's little face turned white with fright, so he stopped, and the sultry in his heart subsided.

Qin Qingtong patted his little chest, "That Zehua, don't you look like this, according to the display on the jade pendant, we didn't go the wrong way, but we just don't know how long we have to go."

But if you miss the nectar of the Fallen Feather Lotus, you don't know what to meet, after all, this is the most suitable for the growth environment of the Fallen Feather Lotus.

Zehua, the nectar of the fallen feather lotus is really delicious, the bottle of Zhu Yu Dan in my storage bag is too small, but the time for the nectar secreted by this falling feather lotus is very short, if it is not collected within the time of a pillar of incense, it will be in the next blooming period.

However, there are almost no rules to be found in the blooming period of the fallen feather lotus, and it is really lucky to be able to meet it. Of course, if no one touches their nectar all the time, the whole flowering period, the fallen feather lotus will be secreted before the moon rises in the middle of the sky at night. ”

Qin Qingtong's voice was muffled, she suddenly wanted to slap herself a few times, why didn't she prepare well and bring more tools, now she doesn't have to be so depressed.

Zehua hesitated, and the small leaf in the middle curled, full of doubtful voices,

"However, along the way, I didn't find any Falling Feather Lotus, how did you know?"

Qin Qingtong's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly sat up from Zehua's leaves, "You don't have to worry about this, as long as you promise to lend me the purple gold gourd, you will definitely find the Falling Feather Lotus." ”

Zehua threw the mud covering its leaves into the swamp in disgust, and finally threw the purple gold gourd to Qin Qingtong.