Forty-seven floors, Floria, this is a floor occupied by a large number of flowers, and any flower you know and no one will appear on this level.

Because of the particularity of this layer, the vast majority of players choose this place for a date, and there is a saying that is circulating among male players, there is no woman in the world who will hate flowers.

Of course, the monsters on this level are all occupied by the plant system, and you may be swept into the battle by the originally gentle-looking flowers as you walk.

For example, this petite short sword envoy who was hung into the air, with tears in his eyes, and was at a loss for what to do, waved the short sword in his hand in a panic.

"Sister Celica, use sword skills, don't be afraid, this monster's attack power is very low!!"

"But it's disgusting!!"

With a small hand on her mouth, the little girl in the white dress shouted loudly to that side, but this shout only made the girl let out a louder scream, holding her skirt with one hand and wielding a short sword with the other, she couldn't adjust her posture to release her sword skills at all.

The little girl smiled bitterly and turned her gaze to Ye Ran, who had just entered the state of looking around at the scenery.

Pianran's figure stood silently among the flowers, Ye Ran's eyes didn't know where Lu Dao was staring, there was no focus, in fact, he was focusing most of his attention on the repetition of Yan Thirteen's swordsmanship in his mind at the moment.

Fourteen swords.

This sword style that Ye Ran was obsessed with. Yan 13 has the dignity of a swordsman, no matter who Yan 13 is sorry for, he has never been sorry for his sword.

He is a swordsman.

Therefore, Yan Thirteen's fourteen swords are like the scorching sun, dignified and upright, killing is killing, not misinterpreting, not refutating, and only asking for his heart.

And what about Ye Ran's swordsmanship?

The pure sword intent like falling snow was the embodiment of Ye Ran's soul, and what Ye Ran asked for was only the sword heart.

And for more than half a year, Ye Ran has been figuring out Yan Shisan's sword intent at the beginning, and that feeling, even if Ye Ran thinks about it now, is still so clear.

But Ye Ran couldn't use that sword.

It was Yan Thirteen's swordsmanship, even if Ye Ran in an ordinary state used it, it was just a nondescript imitation, and Ye Ran thought that it was an insult to Yan Thirteen.

"Dad, if you don't save Sister Celica again, I think she's going to die of shyness."

"There's no such way to die."

Subconsciously retorted, Ye Ran came back to his senses, of course, the drill in his mind came to an end, in fact, such a retort over and over again could not improve Ye Ran's sword intent, but Ye Ran liked it.

If you like it, you can do it, who can stop it?

Ye Ran is such a person, and his preferences are always in the first place.

For Ye Ran, things related to swords are the greatest joy in the world.

Looking at the swaying over there, but never being able to hit the man-eating flower Sirika, Ye Ran just touched his stomach, then turned around silently, took out a piece of tablecloth from the package and spread it, took out the prepared lunch and put it on it.

"Huh, Dad?"

"The world is cruel, Yui."

Ye Ran began to enjoy his lunch peacefully, lunch was still a sandwich and green tea that was easy to carry, after all, he couldn't be too picky when he went out. Yui looked at the sandwich on the napple, and then at Celica who was screaming for help on the other side, and made a choice between appetite and kindness.

"Ah, dad is so cunning, wait for Yui to eat together!"

Running to Ye Ran's side, Yui took off her shoes, arranged them neatly, stepped on the cloth and sat down, picked up the sandwich and took a bite.

In her shaking vision, Sirika saw that the two rescuers over there, who had pinned all her hopes, actually entered picnic mode, and at first she was stunned for a while, and then the smell of last night's dinner and breakfast rushed to her mind at the same time.

"Give it to me, just in moderation!!"

The power of appetite hit Cilica's mind, and Ye Ran was facing away from her, so Sirika let go of the hand holding the skirt and grabbed one of the tentacles of this man-eating flower, and the short sword instantly cut off the two tentacles that bound her in an undodging trajectory, with the light of cyan sword skills.

"Oooo

After Sirika disposed of the man-eating flower, two exclamations and applause sounded behind her, and when she turned to look, it was Ye Ran and Yui who were holding a sandwich in their mouths and clapping non-stop.

"You guys!"

Walked over in a huff, took the sandwich handed over by Yui in a huff, and was instantly healed, ah, if you have this dish, anything can be forgiven......

Ye Ran chewed the sandwich in his hand, looked at the sky, and looked at the time.

"Almost, it's time to pick up speed, Yui, Sirika." After the two of them finished lunch, Ye Ran got up and put away his things, put Yui on his back and said.

"Yes, Daddy."

Yui closed her eyes and searched for what Ye Ran needed on the map in her mind.

"Over there."

Yui pointed his finger to the right of Lu, where there was a path that led straight to the depths, which was the path to the Memory Hill, and the Shihuang pomegranate fruit that Ye Ran needed was also there.

"Silica, protect yourself."

In Celica's stunned eyes, Ye Ran turned into a white shadow and rushed forward, and Celica hurriedly came back to her senses and chased after Ye Ran.

Poof!

When Ye Ran stepped into an area, several man-eating flowers suddenly emerged from hiding and rushed towards Ye Ran.

Bite...

The sword chant echoed in the air, and Silika, who was behind Ye Ran, only saw a few white lines flashing in the air, and then those man-eating flowers froze, shaking and turning into fragments.

"Okay, that's amazing."

He hadn't even seen the blade, and the speed was beyond the range of Sirika's dynamic vision.

There were so many enemies rising one by one, that Celica couldn't imagine that the seemingly peaceful flower bush over there could actually rise three cannibal flowers with different shapes at the same time.

Ye Ran's dancing sword skills made Sirika unable to think at all except that she was so powerful, except for the sound of the sword out of the sheath, at other moments, only the sound of debris flying in the air conveyed the message of death, and she couldn't even hear the sound of the sword body breaking through the air.

No monster could touch Ye Ran, even Yui, Yui lay quietly on Ye Ran's back, calmly showing Ye Ran the way.

More than half a year is enough for her to get used to it.

Sirika found that there was no need to make a move at all, Ye Ran's swordsmanship was so fast and sharp, no monster could block Ye Ran's sword, but those man-eating flowers shattered into several pieces when he swung it.

She just followed Ye Ran forward.

Until they stood on top of a small hill, Sirika was still in a trance, and floated to the two of them as if in a dream.

That's it?

Looking back, the place was still so peaceful that it was hard to tell that a battle had just been experienced.

"Ah, Daddy, here."

Beyond the small hill, on a specially crafted rock, a yellowish glow was intensifying as Sirika approached. And Yui pointed to the other side and shouted at Ye Ran.

Shihuang pomegranate fruit is a special fruit that grows on stones, its fruit is composed of a large number of sulfur-like crystals, inedible, and where it is, there will be a faint burnt smell.

Drawing his sword, the sword light flickered, and Ye Ran cut down the rock where Shi Huang pomegranate fruit was located, which was also the requirement of that party to maintain the integrity of the herbal materials