Baihua Villa, one to nine flower fairies, is the first generation of flower planters in accordance with the "Book of Flowers" formulated.

This treasure fairy is a six-grade flower fairy.

After Liu Jingxun finished speaking, the woman in pink smiled slightly, raised her head and asked softly, "Liu Gongzi borrowed flower luck, but he is willing to pay any price?" Although there have been no flower growers in Baihua Villa for more than a thousand years, it is not too difficult to squeeze out a flower luck of four products and six lives."

As soon as the conversation changed, Fairy Baoxiang smiled and asked, "Liu Gongzi is willing to pay any price, but Baihua Villa, you don't necessarily need it?" Why don't you talk about Liu Gongzi first, what do you want to do by borrowing flower luck?"

Liu Jingxun turned his head to look at the snow on the eaves outside the window, didn't drink tea, and took a sip of wine.

"I once planted a plum tree on the starling mountain, and then I transplanted her to Qike Mountain, although the soul was repaired, but there was still a piece of luck to make her really come to life, that is my sister."

Fairy Baoxiang smiled, "In this way, Liu Gongzi is a person who cares about his relatives. Now that the saint of Baihua Villa has the final say, the little woman will immediately send a message, and it will be up to her to see what she says."

Liu Jingxun stood up, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Annoying the fairy to summon the message, Liu Jingxun will agree to any conditions."

Bao Xiang looked up, "Any conditions?"

Liu Jingxuan nodded heavily, "Any conditions."

Bao Xiang smiled and said to himself, "Girl, did you hear it? Liu Gongzi has said so, let's say something about it, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a woman in yellow walked out of the screen behind her.

Jiuzhou Tianjiao, ranked seventh, the saintess of Baihua Villa, and the fairy who forgets worries.

Liu Jingxuan clasped his fists at the woman in yellow who covered her face with a fence, and said softly, "I've seen the fairy who forgets worries."

The woman in yellow had a crisp voice and said with a slight smile: "It is said that there is no Tianjiao in Middle Earth, Liu Gongzi, a thirty-year-old fugue realm, is not considered Tianjiao? Yu Yanlou deceived me shallowly."

Liu Jingxun clenched his fists again and said softly: "Don't dare to be, the fairy still said, what is the price for borrowing flower luck."

The woman in yellow was also straightforward, and said softly: "Liu Gongzi and Longqiu Tangxi are Taoist couples, and everyone in the world knows it. If Gongzi Liu can persuade the head of the Longqiu family to let the second lady hang up the title of worship, this matter will not matter."

Liu Jingxun was puzzled and said, "Longqiu sprinkles? Why does it have to be her?"

The Fairy Forgetting Worries sighed and said, "Baihua Villa has been looking for flower planters to no avail, but the second lady of the Longqiu family can make a living to be a flower farmer. Those of us who cultivate the luck of a hundred flowers, if no new flowers are born, we can only keep the old flowers alive. We don't need to work that second lady, we just need to come and sprinkle water for us regularly."

Liu Jingxun slowly frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The so-called sprinkling water is watering with its own origin?"

The woman in yellow and the woman in pink nodded together.

Liu Jingxun smiled, shook his head and said, "Liu Mou said, what price am I willing to bear, the two fairies are afraid that they have never really understood. I mean, even if it were to be exchanged for my arms and legs, I could agree."

The Forgotten Fairy smiled, "What a sophistry! I happened to walk through Qike Mountain last year and saw the plum tree under the three-character pagoda. There are new sprouts, but if there is no flower luck, it will only be a plum tree that has come back from the dead. Liu Gongzi still thinks about it, we don't have many conditions, just this one."

The two flower fairies thought that Liu Jingxun would brush his sleeves away, but the young man in front of him laughed suddenly.

The young man, who had never carried a sword, smiled, took a sip of wine, walked slowly to the window, and reached out to grab another handful of snow by the window.

After being silent for a long time, Liu Jingxuan turned around and asked with a smile, "A few years ago, in the territory of the Great Moon Dynasty, a True Realm monk from Hairpin Snow City and Huang Feng of the Xihua Dynasty went to arrest Django and his daughter. Gu Yijue slashed the hairpin Snow City True Realm, and I took Yang Nianzheng away. At that time, I had a question, isn't Baihua Villa the helmsman of the Xihua Dynasty? Why does Hairpin Snow City want a seven-trick exquisite heart, so he rides on the head of Baihua Mountain Villa? When I came in, I asked Baoxiang Fairy, I slaughtered Yang Hu, will Baihua Villa take care of it? The answer to the fairy is no. I wondered, do I want to manage it or can't manage it? What's more, there is a huge Baihua Villa, and it is also an old first-class force, so why not

A True Realm Saintess has the final say? Now that you have retreated to the next best thing, looking for a flower grower instead of a flower planter, isn't Mrs. Lan in poor health?"

The woman in yellow helped the fence on her head, smiled and picked up a bowl of tea and walked to Liu Jingxun's side, making a cup.

"What does Liu Gongzi want to say?"

Liu Jingxun shook the wine gourd and said with a smile: "The Forget Worry Flower is poisonous, and Liu spares his life."

The woman in yellow turned around, drank the tea by herself, and then said, "Liu Gongzi might as well say it directly, the little girl doesn't read much and can't understand dumb riddles."

Liu Jingxuan smiled, walked over and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "Liu can find a person to worship the Hundred Flowers Villa in the realm of climbing the building, and within thirty years, the Hundred Flowers Villa will be safe." If you come to Hedao to find fault, Qingxing Mountain will send a Hedao to hang an offering title. Within Jiazi, I, Liu Jingxun, wanted to send a real flower planter to Baihua Villa, and Qingxing Mountain and Baihua Villa are dealing with a brotherly alliance, how about it?"

Without waiting for the two to answer, Liu Jingxun walked away, leaving only one sentence: "The two fairies think about it, it's late at night, I'm sleepy, go back to sleep."

When the figure of the green shirt came out of Qunfang Building, the woman on the third floor slowly withdrew the power fence.

Baihua Villa is a well-known beauty square in the world, since it is a flower fairy, where is there an ugly look? Under the power fence, it is naturally a face of national color and fragrance.

The reason why he appeared with Mi Liang was not that his reputation as a thief spread all over Jiuzhou, and it was endless.

The Forget Worry Fairy was not light, her face was gloomy, and she said coldly, "Dog Yin thief! And in turn, I will be armed?"

Bao Xiang smiled helplessly, and said softly, "To be honest, if he can really give a monk who has climbed the tower in Baihua Villa, and he will sit in charge for thirty years. Actually, it's not that it can't be discussed."

The Forgotten Worry Fairy sneered and said in a deep voice, "People are confident, and they have already gone to Yuyan Tower."

Of course, Liu Jingxun is not completely sure, he is just using a trick, and he is also a gamble.

He sent three letters, one to Qike Mountain, one to Qi'er Peak in Tattered Mountain, and one to Longqiu Tangxi.

The tattered mountain has money and more treasures, so he has to owe Yao Fangniu a favor again, let him lend out a piece of Qiankun jade that can hold living things, and help take the plum tree under the three-character pagoda to Shenluzhou and hand it over to Longqiu Tangxi.

The letter to Longqiu Tangxi was densely written, but it was all nonsense. Speaking of which, it is only a useful sentence.

"Help me take care of the little cauliflower, I will go to Shenlu Island before the Chinese New Year next year."

As for the letter to Qikeshan, it is just one sentence, "I have been bothering Qiao Shan for a long time, and I am going to take the little cauliflower home."

Returning to Jiang's Mansion, Liu Jingxun returned to the house to sit and muttered to himself, "Hairpin Snow City? Why haven't you come yet?"

In the imperial city, there was a young man in a golden dragon robe who had been waiting for a long time, and finally waited for the peer who was "famous all over the world".

This reputation, the Xihua Dynasty also contributed.

Yang Hu already has a beard, his face is resolute, and his face is not bad, not like a villain.

He smiled and clenched his fists, and said softly, "I have been waiting for Mr. Liu for three years, and when I see him today, Mr. Liu is really talented."

Liu Jingxun smiled indifferently, "What you see is not the real face, what are you being polite about? I'm here, and I have something to say."

The emperor of the Xihua Dynasty waved his hand to signal the rest of the people to retreat, and then led Liu Jingxuan into a small pavilion.

There is a charcoal basin in the pavilion, and the fire is strong.

Liu Jingxun was naturally not polite, untied the canoe and put it aside, and sat down and lifted Erlang's legs.

Liu Jingxuan looked at his peers opposite and asked with a smile, "Are you really afraid that I will kill you?"

Yang Hu was not annoyed, just shook his head with a smile, and said, "Don't be afraid, there are two statues in the palace, and there are many people on the side of the worship hall. If Mr. Liu kills me, you will also die."

After all, the emperor! With this momentum, ordinary people can't learn it.

Liu Jingxuan stretched out his hand to bake the fire, and said with a smile: "Say the conditions, send Yang Nianzheng back, don't think about it."

The young emperor looked up and glanced at Liu Jingxuan, since you are straight to the point, then I won't play dumb riddles.

Yang Hu clapped his hands and said, "I was pressed on the dragon chair before the full moon, and it is already a miracle that I can live to be thirty years old. As early as when I was thirteen years old, I already knew that the girl in General Jiang's mansion was my sister, and if it weren't for a hairpin snow city, I wouldn't have bothered to know anything. Now that Yang Nianzheng is in Middle-earth, for me, the whip is beyond his reach. Hairpin Snow City has the ability, just find it yourself."

Liu Jingxun sneered, "You are like a good emperor with suffering words."

Yang Hu smiled and said indifferently, "It's good or not, I don't count it."

As soon as the words changed, Yang Hu said in a deep voice: "Just one thing, I want Mr. Liu's three origin true fires, and then I will ensure that the Jiang family and his son are safe and prosperous in their lives."

Let's talk about the conditions earlier! It's such a big circle.

Liu Jingxun looked at it with a smile and asked, "Isn't it Zihuo, you want me to separate the three origin true fires?"

Yang Hu nodded, "As long as Mr. Liu agrees, I will offer the Heavenly Treasures and let Mr. Liu restore his origin."

Liu Jingyun smiled and asked, "Where is it used?"

Yang Hu said in a deep voice: "My queen has been poisoned by cold, and the Nine Flavors True Fire can detoxify, and in the world, I know that only Mr. Liu has the Nine Flavors True Fire."

Liu Jingxun didn't think about it before he spoke, "Prepare to release people."

At dawn, snowflakes drifted in the sky again, Bai Xiaomeow waited outside the imperial city for one night, saw the young man in black walking out with a sword, and jumped on Liu Jingxun's shoulder with a whoosh.

Bai Xiaomeow saw that his master's face was pale, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Liu Jingxun patted Bai Xiaomeow and said with a smile, "It's okay, do business!" Besides, if I don't look like I'm going to kill better, how dare some rats show their heads?"

Bai Xiaomeow asked, "The master has lost three sources of true fire? I'll help my master make it up."

Liu Jingxun said angrily: "This is going to be a loser?"

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