Chapter 300: Immortal Skirt
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In the pergola, the old man took off the mask on Fuyu's head, she squinted, and the light outside poured down through the pergola, and the small white dots of light were cute.
After two and a half years of not opening her eyes, looking at the world in front of her again, Fuyu felt happy.
Her hand gently caressed her face, which had regained its beauty, and it felt smooth and soft to the touch.
"You can go out for a walk first. ā
"Hmm. ā
She had lived in the valley for so long, but she had never known what the valley looked like, and she could finally see it, so of course she had to go out and walk around.
The pergola was built by Mo Yi Lin, at the beginning he was just trying to save trouble, this pergola was built very simply, who knew that the conditions in the valley were good, after a long time, the branches he broke down actually took root in the soil, sending out tender green buds, and the branches were also crawling with rattan spreading around, from a distance, this pergola is like a green square box.
Fuyu felt that living here was also interesting.
Outside the pergola, there is a small hot spring, and inside is a turquoise and clear spring water, and the water surface is bubbling with a trace of heat.
When Fuyu saw this hot spring, she didn't feel that her old face was red, this water was so transparent, so when she was soaking in the water, wouldn't all the scenes be seen by Brother Mo?
She looked down at herself, and she was wearing only a white undergarment.
Fortunately, it was soaked in clothes.
After looking at the hot springs, Fuyu looked at the scenery in the valley again.
This old man is worthy of being an old-timer who concentrates on saving lives and helping the wounded, all the things planted in this valley are all elixirs, most of Fuyu can be named, but there are others, even her, can't recognize them.
It's really a big deal, if the elixir of this valley is taken out, even the seven peak masters of their Seven Star Pavilion may not be able to afford it.
Fuyu couldn't help but wonder about the identity of this old man, how could an ordinary old man collect so many elixirs.
A trickle of water passed through the flowers, winding around the pavilion, flowing smoothly from the feet of Fuyu, it was the source of water in the whole valley, the water quality was very good, Fuyu squatted down, couldn't help but take a handful, and took a sip of it.
The entrance of the spring water is sweet and sweet.
Fuyu followed the stream and walked to the pavilion, it was in this place that she sulked with Brother Mo inexplicably, and she still thinks about it, and she doesn't know what the reason is.
Since she cultivated, she rarely lost her temper with her relatives and friends, especially this kind of unreasonable anger, she actually blamed others for not taking care of her wholeheartedly, is she nervous?
Fuyu sat down in the pavilion, Brother Mo often has nothing to do here, and sure enough, sitting here, the scenery in the entire valley can be seen.
"Hey, what are these things?"
There are several gadgets on the stone table, Fuyu takes it in her hand and looks at it carefully, and finds that they are all jewelry that some women usually wear, although it is jewelry, but the style is not good, it is very suitable for Fuyu to wear, and the most important thing is that these are not ordinary jewelry, but spiritual weapons, just look at the lines on it, you know that if these spiritual weapons are used by the owner, they will be able to exert great power.
Could it be that Brother Mo refined it, and when he left, he forgot to take it away and kept it?
There was a string of white crystal clear bracelets, the size of a grain of beads on it, emitting a faint glow, and Fuyu wore it on her wrist, and it immediately changed in size, automatically matching the thickness of her arm.
There is also a big red headband, the texture of the hairband is very good, touch it in your hand as if you haven't touched something, Fuyu tied her behind her head, when the wind blows, the hairband will fly in the wind, it is very beautiful.
There were also a few knick-knacks, and although Fuyu liked them, she didn't wear them anymore because she found the biggest of them.
"Is this...?"
Fuyu opened the dress in disbelief, a whole set of fairy dresses in bright red, a white transparent outer gauze skirt, wide butterfly wide sleeves, and a long red silk on her shoulders......
ā...... Steaming clouds?"
The style of this dress in front of her was exactly the same as the one she liked most in the Nether Realm, however, the only difference was that the level of this immortal skirt was far higher than that of Yun Steaming Xiawei, even in the Huiyuan Continent, Fuyu had never seen anyone wear such precious clothes, she had a feeling that the clothes of the Seven Peaks Peak Lord of the Seven Star Pavilion were not as high as the level of this dress.
Where did this dress come from?
Could it be that Brother Mo left it behind? But where could he get such a precious dress?
"Well, this dress is good, but it fits his hand. ā
I don't know when, Dukong Lao'er walked over from behind, and he saw the fairy skirt in Fuyu's hand at a glance, and couldn't help but praise.
"Senior, do you mean, this is what Brother Mo refined himself? But what kind of cultivation does he have, how could he refine such a precious defensive immortal skirt?"
Brother Mo has not been in the upper realm for a long time, no matter how good his qualifications are, it is impossible for him to cultivate to the Mahayana stage all at once.
Hearing this, the old man was stunned, he looked up at the sky, revealing an innocent expression.
"When did I say that he made it himself?"
"Then you just said... In line with his handwriting?"
"Ahem... That, yes, it fits his handwriting, he bought it. ā
"How could he be so rich?"
"Uh...... His family is rich ......."
This reason is still quite convincing, at least Fuyu believes it, anyway, it is impossible for Brother Mo to refine it by himself, that is what he bought.
"That senior, do you know where Brother Mo is from, and where can I find him?"
"I don't know. The old man immediately shook his head like a rattle, "He doesn't like deep friendships, so I don't know anything." ā
Fuyu believed it again, didn't she know anything, only that his name was Mo Yan, and it was normal for this little old man not to know.
She stroked the fairy skirt in her hand, her eyes were a little complicated, Brother Mo bought her this dress, she must have seen her wear it when she was in the nether realm, and knew that she liked it very much, otherwise why spend so many spirit stones to buy it for her?
But if he had seen her in the nether, why didn't he come out to meet her?
Could it be that he would only show up when she was in trouble and covered in bruises?
"Since he has left these things, and you are the only woman in the valley, you can put them all away. ā
"Thank you, senior, however, I'm just a mortal now, and I can't use the storage space, so I still have to trouble my seniors to help me heal the dantian first. ā