The branch hall of the Red Armor Temple.

Palm hall living hall.

The child, Qian Changyun, stared at the large area of purple and red in front of him, and smacked his tongue: "Our house and yard combined, less than one-tenth of this small garden. ”

The words "small garden" in it deliberately accentuate the tone.

When the family entered this super-luxurious palace, the servant who led the way introduced it to the living hall with a total of twelve small gardens.

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The area of each garden ranges from 100 acres to 300 acres.

Perhaps compared to the magnificent living hall, it is indeed just a "small garden".

But in the eyes of ordinary people, it is definitely a large garden.

Qian Yiqing nodded heavily, with an eye-opening tone: "It's really too big!" ”

There was also a hint of surprise in Mrs. Qian's eyes: "Yes! ”

The servant also explained that the scenery of these gardens varied, and that every three gardens corresponded to one season.

In other words, each season has a different view of the garden.

For example, this small garden is one of the three "summer gardens".

The name is Wanyuan.

Now that it is summer, the garden is in its heyday with all kinds of rare flowers and plants, and the scenery is breathtaking

Along the way, one step and one scene are not too much, and one step and ten scenes are not exaggerated.

And this kind of extremely extravagant gameplay really made the family feel deeply shocked.

Then.

Qian Yiqing's eyes locked on a beautiful white jade flower bed.

I saw that in the flower bed, there was a particularly beautiful flower, each petal was like a white jade withered, and the edge was golden.

Even if it is placed in Wanyuan, it is enough to be rated as superior.

The middle-aged man looked at it a few times and whispered to his wife: "The flowers planted in this flower bed seem to be called 'Golden Silk Ni'." ”

Tell a joke that isn't funny.

Although he prides himself on knowing a lot about gardening, he can recognize no more than five of the more than 300 species of flowers and trees in Wan Garden.

Mrs. Qian instantly remembered an old incident: "Last year, you visited Lao Wang's house, and when you came back, you said that there was a golden silk plant in his house.

"You also said that this flower is worth more than two hundred and fifty gold coins, and Lao Wang has always regarded it as a treasure, and he refuses to let others touch it."

Mrs. Qian didn't remember the name "Golden Silk Ni" very clearly, but she was too impressed by the "two hundred and fifty gold coins".

Qian Yiqing stared at the golden threads full of flower beds, and his expression was extremely subtle: "Maybe it's not worth that much, right?" ”

If it was really worth two hundred and fifty gold coins, and there were at least two hundred golden threads in this flower bed, wouldn't it be worth fifty thousand gold coins.

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?!

Qian Changyun's eyes widened when he heard this, and his eyes were wrong when he looked at the flower bed.

After a while.

Cheng Han's voice suddenly floated over: "The golden silk is a rare and strange flower, with a little thin transcendent characteristics. ”

The couple was stunned for a moment, and began to listen intently.

Cheng Han walked over and talked eloquently.

"In transcendent knowledge, the heat of summer contains the power of spiritual fire, and the golden silk can absorb the power of spiritual fire in small amounts.

"It is precisely because of this interesting property that the Golden Silk Neon has another name in the Otherworld, called 'Fire Refining Silk Ni'."

"If the petals of the golden silk are dried and taken after making tea or wine, it can effectively cure all 'cold and damp diseases'.

"In addition, drinking flower tea or flower wine for a long time will also accumulate a little spiritual fire power in the body, and it will be more resistant to cold in winter."

Cheng Han paused for a moment and explained the meaning of "strong resistance" in popular language: "To put it bluntly, it almost does not catch a cold, and the skin does not have chilblains." ”

Qian Yiqing immediately showed a full look of admiration: "It's really a strange flower!" ”

Mrs. Qian praised from another angle: "Xiaohan's knowledge is really profound! ”

She suddenly felt that with such an incredible effect, perhaps two hundred and fifty gold coins were underestimated.

If you sell to the rich, five hundred gold coins are not much of a problem.

Qian Changyun's eyes looked at the flower beds, as if he was looking at a mountain of gold coins.

Where is this flower?

It's clearly money!

Cheng Han looked at the servant next to him and ordered: "This batch of golden silk is almost ripe, pick them off and make them into flower wine, and send them to the Qian family." ”

He remembered that Qian Yiqing liked to drink, so he simply took advantage of the official and gave his father-in-law a little benefit.

The servant immediately bowed his head and replied, "Yes! ”

Qian Yiqing was a little flattered: "Xiaohan ......"

Mrs. Qian stabbed her husband with her finger covertly, interrupted her husband's words, and said with a smile: "Then we will be disrespectful." ”

For the kindness of his son-in-law-to-be, it would be good to accept it generously, and if he pushes it over like this, it seems to be angry.

Besides, with Xiaohan's current status, what is a little flower wine?

Next.

The family witnessed the process of making flower wine.

More than a dozen servants quickly surrounded the flower bed, picked off the petals with their hands and feet, cleaned it roughly, and then dried it with magic tools on the spot, and then moved a large glass altar.

I saw that the jar contained a green and refreshing liquid, and the jar was opened, and the explosive aroma came out.

No doubt.

It's a rare wine to be seen in the outside world, and it's incredibly expensive.

The servant carefully filled the dried petals into it, and the moment the petals touched the wine, the wine instantly turned red.

If you look closely, you can faintly see flame-like silk floc circulating in it.

At last.

A servant sealed the jar with transparent resin and advised, "Mr. Qian, the medicinal properties of the current Sini wine have not yet been completely soaked into the wine, so please be sure to let it stand for three months."

"It's the end of autumn after March, and the weather is cooler, so it's perfect for you to drink medicinal wine."

Qian Yiqing nodded again and again.

From the time the servants began to pick the flowers until the medicinal wine was officially ready, it took less than ten minutes in total, and the efficiency was extraordinarily high.

Mrs. Qian was overwhelmed with emotion.

She naturally understands that behind this jar of medicinal wine is a microcosm of the powerful authority of her prospective son-in-law.

Cheng Han looked at the little girl again, and said with a smile: "Qingqing, haven't you been practicing your gun skills?" I have a small gift for you. ”

Qian Qingqing blinked her beautiful eyes: "What gift?" ”

Cheng Han's right hand moved, and a small piece of emerald green wooden stick appeared in the palm of his hand: "This is it." ”

This thing is about half a meter long, and the skin is naturally with mysterious spirit patterns, and a strange shimmer of light is faintly visible, which is obviously not an extraordinary thing.

It's Lingxuan wood.

It was also the thousands of spirit oak demons he taught in the Xuan Palace, each of them offering a small amount of tree spirit essence, and together they gave birth to a thank-you gift.

Although the little girl knew that this thing was very precious, she was also a little confused: "What is this for?" ”

Cheng Han smiled slightly, and a faint fluctuation flashed in his palm.

The next second.

Something surprising happened.

The stick began to grow rapidly, and its length skyrocketed to three meters in an instant, and the tip naturally formed a sharp spear tip.

It's a big gun.

Cheng Han's right hand moved again.

The spear shrank sharply and changed back to the shape of a wooden stick.

Qian Qingqing was pleasantly surprised: "Good thing! I love this! ”

Although she likes big guns, it is usually a hassle to go out with a big gun, and it is much more convenient to have Lingxuan wood.

Cheng Han smiled again: "There are many interesting uses of Lingxuan wood, such as this. ”

"Whoosh!"

He quickly waved the Lingxuan wood, and more than a dozen branches grew from the top of the stick, and then the branches grew leaves, and then turned into an umbrella.

Cheng Han then showed off his skills: "It's like this." ”

"Bang!"

He inserted the Spirit Wood into the grass.

The Lingxuan Tree quickly rose four or five meters, its branches growing rapidly, and its leaves increasing rapidly.

In just a second, it turned into a wooden gazebo.

Cheng Han grabbed it in the air.

The gazebo began to magically "grow in reverse" and soon turned back into Lingxuan wood.

It's an amazing demo.

Let Qian Yiqing and his wife, as well as the child Qian Changyun, all look dumbfounded.

Cheng Han handed the Lingxuan wood to the little girl: "Take it." ”

Qian Qingqing took the wooden stick and immediately smiled: "Thank you!" ”

Not far away.

A master who acted as a follower of the hall, his eyes were full of surprise.

It is not very difficult to turn the Lingxuan wood into an umbrella or into a gazebo, and any Xuanshi who cultivates the wood-based Xuanyin can easily do it.

But on the other hand, it would be too difficult and too difficult to let the Spirit Xuan Wood grow in reverse.

Only a Xuan Master who has mastered the second-order Xuan Seal can do this.

No wonder everyone said that although Cheng Zhangdian was only a middle-level Xuanshi, relying on the power of the Lingyi Wansen Xuanyin, he might be able to compete with a beginner-level Xuanshi.

That's when it happened.

Hurried footsteps rang out.

Another master of the Xuan Sect walked along the stone path and whispered in Cheng Han's ear: "Palm Palace, the Xuan Palace held a Xuan Ce meeting, and the deputy palace master asked to reduce the number of the War Eagle Legion by eighty!" ”

According to the original plan of the Red Armor Palace, excluding the War Eagle Aircraft Carrier Legion of the Expedition to the Other World, the Xuan Palace will build 200,000 War Eagles in the next two years.

Some of them were deployed to various small spirit realms, some stayed in the Xuan Palace, and some supported the otherworldly battlefield.

And with an eighty-percent cut, there will only be 60,000 left.

Cheng Han's eyes flickered, and his expression did not change at all: "You go down first." ”

He finally determined that there must have been a major change in the Divine City, and some of the Divine Generals had expressed objections to the vigorous popularization of the War Eagle.

General Lan Yun, who has always supported the Warhawk Legion, is also powerless about it.

Otherwise, with the War Eagle Legion, he has repeatedly made great achievements on the battlefield, even if he lends ten guts to the deputy palace master, he will not dare to do so!

Previously, the Tianyun Hall deliberately delayed the transportation of materials for five days under the pretext of insufficient manpower, which must have nothing to do with this matter.

It is completely predictable that after the deputy palace master plays these two "cards", there must be more moves.

Cheng Han "snorted" in his heart: "The higher you jump now, the worse you will fall after the fire eagle test flight!" ”

It's not just the deputy palace master.

Even the god general of the "initiator" will be slapped in the face.

Makes you short-sighted!