A drop of ink spreads out, revealing the scene within.

The sunset sun revealed a burgundy color, like silk wrapped and spreading, spreading on the ground, in the Fusang forest, Hua Yi turned around, facing the shallow, willow eyebrows bent, the eyes reflected the intoxicating red, freehand smile, the dimples at the corners of the mouth fascinated time, "shallow, if only you could see the scenery of all the Fusang flowers blooming at the same time, such a beautiful scenery, even if you are a scoundrel later, you can also remember to indulge in it." ”

Qing Qian looked at the drunken red wanton rendering picture in front of him, and quietly did not speak, but nodded.

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One morning, Qingqian stood quietly in the Fusang forest, the birdsong in his ears turned and listened, at this time many Fusang flowers already had buds, swallowing the glory of the morning, enjoying the breeze blowing, dancing wantonly in the wind.

Qing Qian looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly, he bowed down, and a person's voice sounded in this Fusang forest: "I know that all things have spirits and all things have lives, but for the sake of a person's dream, Qing Qian has to ask you to fulfill it once!"

After speaking, Qing Qian walked to a hibiscus tree, pointed out with his fingers, and a drop of blood came out of his fingers, changing into an imprint in the air, and then imprinted into the body of the hibiscus, and then carefully pruned.

And so, one after the other, boring, tedious, laborious, and suffering from the unbearable of the heart.

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On Hua Yi's fifteenth birthday, in Hua Yi's room, Hua Yi had already finished dressing in the early morning, looked at the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Hmm...... It's almost, it's time to go to Fusang Forest, the guy said to give me a birthday present there, and in case of being late, the guy is going to be upset again. ”

Thinking about it, he was about to go out, but he saw that the valley master happened to come in, and saw that Hua Yi had already dressed up, so he nodded and said, "Well, it's already dressed? It's just right, go out with me, today is your fifteenth birthday, your body has also improved greatly, and your uncles and aunts have to celebrate." ”

"But Mother, I still have to ......"

"I'll talk about it later......

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As early as the first rays of sunlight shining into this Fusang forest, Qing Qian was already waiting here, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, how could he hide it, he thought of Hua Yi's surprise when he saw this scene, for Hua Yi, Fusang blossoms are the scenery she can't forget, so for herself, her surprise at that time is the scenery that she can't forget.

But the sunlight gradually hung high, bringing a hint of heat, and the smile on Qingqian's face gradually cooled, "What's the matter, I haven't come by this time, have you forgotten or have you been delayed by something......?"

A thunderclap sounded in the sky, and the black clouds that rolled up at some point covered the sun, and after a few successive thunders, the heavy rain poured down, and the rain was extremely intense and refreshing, and there was no feeling of continuous rain, that is, it felt that God was venting his emotions to the fullest regardless of it.

A few thunder snakes flashed in the sky, and the raindrops seemed to be spurred on by the horses, and like a waterfall falling wantonly, slapping the shallow face, and the shallow stood in the rain, tilting his head, and holding his eyes open, feeling the beating of the rain, as if this could be much better.

The rain lasted for nearly two hours and then dispersed briskly, and the black clouds simply went away, as if they had left satisfied, and Qing Qian had already sat on a tree, his whole body was drenched, and the strength of his whole body seemed to have been drained, so he was paralyzed so weakly.

As the black clouds cleared, and as evening approached, the sunset gradually came, and the crimson sunlight was rewarded to the whole world like intoxicating wine, as if the whole world had been drunk.

Seeing the red sunlight, Qing Qian finally reacted, looked down at his hand, and muttered, "Seven days have come, and I can't control it." Sunrise Fuso, sunset flowers. ”

Confirming the shallowness of the words, when the red wine rendered this Fusang forest, like an oracle, the hibiscus flowers began to open at a speed visible to the naked eye, the petals were tangled, rotated, and finally bloomed like fireworks, and more than 1,000 Fusang flowers bloomed at the same time, which was thrillingly beautiful.

If plants are the derivation of life on earth, then flowers are undoubtedly the perfect bloom among them.

And Qing Qian sat quietly in the middle, looking at everything in front of him with a dead silence in his eyes, and suddenly his right hand grabbed fiercely, and his hand grabbed into the dirt, and then kept exerting himself, and then he tried harder......

As the last rays of afterglow were withdrawn, the realm of night enveloped the land, and like an oracle, the hibiscus began to wither at a rate visible to the naked eye, and then ...... withered, thousands of petals slowly fell in the air, and the originally bright flowers somehow carried a hint of paleness, bringing a sense of loneliness of life and death.

Qingqian suddenly stood up, knelt down in front of this flower forest, then solemnly bowed three times, kowtowed three times, and then was silent, lowered his head, let his head be stained with mud with water, returned to his room, and took a bath.

Sitting alone in his room, looking at the moon and stars outside, his heart was so empty that he couldn't explain it.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a person stood by the door and looked at himself a little nervously, it was Hua Yi.

Qing Qian still looked out the window, and her voice sounded faintly: "Is there something?"

Hua Yi said cautiously: "Qingqian, I'm ...... I was taken out by my mother early in the morning and just came back, sorry ......"

"It's okay...... It's not getting late, let's get some rest early, I'm going to sleep too. ”

With the sound of the door closing, Qing Qian still looked out the window, just watched quietly and watched all night......

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For some reason, since the age of fifteen, the disease in Hua Yi's body has recurred, and it is far better than before.

Hua Yi could only fight against the disease alone, even if she had other things in her heart, she regretted seeing Hua Yi's pale face, sweating, and often unconscious, so she had to go directly to the valley master.

There are still only two people in the green hall, Qing Qian and the Lord of Wanhua Valley.

"What's going on with Hua Yi?"

The Lord of Wanhua Valley turned his back to Qing Qian, and replied lightly: "Do you still need to ask? The condition has relapsed, and Wu Zhu asserted before that without the blood of extreme ice and fire harmony, she would not live to be twenty years old, and now is the beginning, and if she continues like this, she will not be able to last for five years at most." ”

Qing Qian heard the tone of the valley lord and quietly clenched his fists, and a cold voice sounded: "That's your biological daughter, why is your tone so cold!"

"I started to prepare for this when I first heard the news, and now I have been preparing for it for more than ten years. ”

Qing Qian paused, and asked a little indecisively: "This is the only way, and this method can really eradicate the root of her disease?"

"Well, only this method, I have vouched in the name of the Lord of Wanhua Valley, absolutely can. ”

Qing Qian stood there for a while, and finally sighed and said, "I still have to think about it." ”

The valley lord turned his back to Qing Qian, frowned where Qing Qian couldn't see, his voice was still as calm as ever, and said: "If you agree, I will allow you to enter and leave our library in Wanhua Valley at will, so as to look through the techniques for fusing spiritual power, and at the same time, the resources of our Wanhua Valley will be released to you to help you fuse spiritual power." ”

Qing Qian glanced at the back of the valley lord a little strangely, and turned to leave, "I see." ”

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At night, Qing Qian sat on a chair and looked at the starry sky outside the sky, and those stars seemed to be watching him.

The picture of Hua Yi's painful struggle flashed in his mind for a while, and then the familiar faces in the Yun family flashed again, and his shallow fists were quietly clenched.

"Grandpa, father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, third sister, Xiaofeng...... What should I do? Hua Yi, Yun family ......"

A coin leaps upwards, reflecting a silver light that flies upwards, and is then grasped by the outstretched palm......