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It was already morning, but the clouds were overwhelming the city, and it looked extremely gloomy.

When he was still asleep, Jun Ruoli heard the wind outside the window, and there was a faint rumbling sound.

Sniff and sniff.

Jun Ruoli involuntarily sniffed as he smelled a fresh and elegant floral fragrance. Different from ordinary floral fragrances, this fragrance seems to go straight to the nose to the heart, a sense of calm and tranquility slowly rises in the heart, as if to drive away all irritability and clutter.

On the bed, Jun Ruoli couldn't help but be awakened by this fragrance.

Jun Ruo's head was full of doubts, he had never raised flowers and plants in his room, so how could he get the fragrance of flowers? Moreover, this fragrance of flowers is refreshing and refreshing, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary flowers.

"This is ......" When Jun Ruoli got up, he found a potted plant on the tea table. The plants in the potted plants are very peculiar, the branches are blue, the petals are purple, and the sky is dim at the moment, as if the plant has a faint halo, and it looks extremely beautiful.

"The branches are blue, and the petals are purple...... Is this a purple rhyme flower?" Jun Ruoli carefully looked at the appearance of this plant, and couldn't help but think of what was written in the book, and this purple rhyme flower was also something he was originally going to find.

"It's still four-petaled. Jun Ruoli looked at the purple petals, which happened to be divided into four petals.

The Purple Rhyme Flower is a cultivator's dream plant, which can not only help people keep their minds, but also can be used as a medicine to refine medicine. The general purple flower is a three-petaled flower, which means that there are only three petals. However, when the number of petals exceeds three petals, the quality of the purple rhyme flower will be very different, like cloud mud.

The four-petaled Purple Flower has more than five times the effect of holding the mind as the three-petal Purple Flower, but it is extremely rare. You must know that with the improvement of a cultivator's strength, every breakthrough is as difficult as reaching the sky, because every time you experience a fire tribulation, there is a great chance of death and annihilation, and this probability will get higher and higher as the realm improves.

However, a large part of the reason for the failure of most people who failed to cross the fire tribulation was because they were unstable or even wavered at a critical moment.

After all, the mortality rate of the fire tribulation is extremely high, and in the face of death, I am afraid that no one can be calm, and it is precisely because of this kind of heart that an invisible shadow has been planted in the hearts of countless cultivators.

Therefore, if you can take a whole four-petal purple rhyme flower before the tribulation to stabilize your mind, then the chances of success in the tribulation can be said to be multiplied.

On top of the four petals, there are five petals of purple rhyme, but this quality of purple rhyme Jun Ruoli has never seen it, but he has seen some rough content in the books at home, and the specific effect is said to be even more amazing, I am afraid that only those Shangcheng have this rare rare flower and plant.

The purple rhyme flower is rare, and the purple rhyme flower above the three petals is only one in 100,000 square meters, such a purple rhyme flower is enough to make the empty yuan and even the silver dollar powerhouse go crazy.

Jun Ruoli looked at this pot of purple rhyme flowers with some distraction, there were three three-petal flowers and one four-petal flower in it.

"Meng Yanyu, this girl......" Jun Ruo's centrifugal head couldn't help but feel inexplicably warm, only Meng Yanyu knew about wanting to find Ziyun Flower, just yesterday when the two separated, the two also said this Ziyun Flower, so Jun Ruo thought of Meng Yanyu after leaving for a while.

The resemblance of a heart was lightly touched by an invisible hand, and a hazy face appeared in his mind.

Jun Ruoli couldn't imagine how Meng Yanyu could find so many purple rhyme flowers overnight, and all this was for himself.

What does it feel like? The heart unconsciously accelerated, a feeling that had never been felt before germinated in the heart again and again, and the world seemed to be not as monotonous as it had been before, and it wanted to laugh, and it wanted to laugh, not loudly, but the corners of the mouth unconsciously raised.

Jun Ruoli was flustered, nervous, and inexplicably excited at this moment, and this unprecedented feeling was like a chain, slowly winding around his heart.

When Jun Ruo came back to his senses, he suddenly noticed that his mouth opened at some point, but he was stunned when he thought about it, because just now his mind was full of Meng Yanyu's pretty face.

Holding this pot of purple rhyme flowers with his hand, Jun Ruoli couldn't calm his already messy heart for a long time.

At this time, the wind outside the window whimpered, like a ghost crying, miserable.

The thunder snake swallowed in the thick clouds, and the yin qi at this time was much richer than usual, and at this time, the ghosts on the street who had already begun to practice the exercises had already fled quickly, because this kind of yin qi could be said to be extremely harmful to them.

In a dilapidated house a mile away from the Jun family's mansion, a figure in Tsing Yi was lying on the ground in embarrassment at the moment, as if she was suffering from a heart-rending pain, which made her scream miserable.

Meng Yanyu only felt extremely cold at this time, like falling into an ice cellar, but when she felt that she had been frozen unconscious, and even her thick eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost, she suddenly felt as if there was a fire burning in her body, as if she was burning inside.

Every time the thunder sounded, she felt as if her body was about to be blown away in an instant.

Then, Meng Yanyu spat out a mouthful of cyan gas, and then her face was like a dead person, and her body was so transparent that she was almost unable to see her face clearly.

Yesterday, she rushed to Dayin Mountain non-stop, and began to carefully look for Ziyun flowers from the foot of the mountain, and she almost never let go of any corner.

However, as she went deeper and deeper into the mountain, she found that the yin and damp qi in this mountain was extremely strong, and it was surging into her body all the time, and this yin and damp qi was extremely poisonous to her!

knew that she would end up bruised all over her body, but she still had to risk her life, and the face that lingered in her mind day and night became the reason for her to fight hard.

"Wait...... Wait...... He ......"

Because of this kind of torture that was almost like torture, Meng Yanyu couldn't even finish his words at this time, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes. It's too painful, it's really too painful......

In fact, Meng Yanyu had already damaged his own cultivation from the first time he instilled his own strength for Jun Ruoli.

Before Meng Yanyu cultivated the exercises that Jun Ruoli gave her, she still had the old wounds left in her body, if she cultivated wholeheartedly, she would heal when she completely transformed from yin to yang, and even her own strength would be a thousand miles away.

But she didn't do that, and from the moment she first met Jun Ruoli, who showed her arm to let her absorb her anger, the girl's heart had already begun to change.

When Jun Ruoli saved her again and again, and gave her hope again and again when she was desperate, this young man had left an indelible mark in her heart.

When Jun Ruoli was full of injuries when he cast the sword, and even his physical strength was overdrawn, Meng Yanyu only felt pain in her heart, and that strange feeling urged her to indoctrinate Jun Ruoli again and again, even if she damaged her cultivation, and even caused old injuries.

Thunderstorms are like a severe punishment for the spirits who have cultivated the exercises, because they are in the process of turning from yin to yang, and the strength in their bodies is extremely unstable, and this kind of weather happens to have the qi of extreme yin and yang.

Thunder belongs to yang, and every thunderstorm will raise the yang energy of this heaven and earth to the extreme.

Heavy rain is cloudy, with extremely heavy humidity, and heavy rain will cause the surrounding yin to rise rapidly.

When any of these two attributes in heaven and earth are too high, they will cause damage to ghosts like Meng Yanyu who are in the process of cultivation but have not been able to completely transform from yin to yang. However, when both increase at the same time, it will not cancel, but will make the two attributes of yin and yang between heaven and earth even more confusing!

This feeling would not have any effect on human cultivators, but it would be extremely harmful to the ghosts who were in the stage of transforming from yin to yang!

Meng Yanyu had accumulated internal injuries before, and she had damaged her cultivation many times, and it was even worse in Dayin Mountain last night, and at this moment, she was a thousand times more painful than other ghosts.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "God seems to have heard Meng Yanyu's prayers, and the sky is no longer thundering, but it is still full of clouds.

Meng Yanyu felt relieved at this time, panting heavily, beads of sweat the size of rice grains were densely distributed on her forehead, but when she looked at her body, it was a little more transparent at this time.

"It's okay...... Not dead...... Meng Yanyu lay on the ground, she didn't have much strength to stand up, so she could only be like this, as if she was dead, motionless.

......

Although it gets dark late in the summer, the sky is already starting to darken.

The sky was still full of clouds, and I didn't know when it would thunder and rain again.

Jun Ruoli looked at the sky, picked up the purple rhyme flower on the tea table with a complicated mood, pondered for a long time, and finally took a step.

"Young Master, where are you going?" asked Yue'er, who was holding two bun heads, when Jun Ruoli walked outside the door.

"There's one thing, you don't have to follow. Jun Ruoli didn't know why he had an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"Oh......" Yue'er pouted, lowered her head in some frustration, and responded.

The same time, the same road, the same people, doing the same thing.

Thinking of his unrecognizable confession a month ago, Jun Ruoli couldn't help but shake his head, his flowers are brought today, there should be no more accidents.

On the street, Jun Ruoli was holding a purple rhyme flower covered by a layer of light veil, and his steps were very slow.

Meng ...... Rain. ”

Jun Ruoli muttered slightly, because in his mind at the moment, he suddenly remembered the ghost girl with a mushroom head.

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