"It's not easy to practice!"

So Yuan said in his own immortal mansion.

Buxiao looked at the nose and nose and looked at the heart, indifferent.

"Do you know that Gu Song is quite immortal, continue to cultivate, and it is unknown that he will become a colleague with you and me in the immortal class in the future!"

"I don't know. Bu Xiao said this, but there was an expression of "even if you know, you have to do it" on his face, and he shook his head when he saw it: "Tsk, this war god is a little smaller!"

"......?!" Now that he didn't do anything, his anger and grievances had nowhere to put it, and he was provoked, so he simply vented it.

It turned out that in the dream, he and Taozhizhi had agreed, and the two of them treated each other indifferently in front of them, and the two returned to intimacy after the people, which was really incomprehensible......

I thought that they could live like this plain and long-term, but who knew that Tao Zhizhi not only turned his face and didn't recognize people, but even the peach blossom dream was sent in groups!

"One dream per capita is a bit excessive!" Gu Yuan saw that Bu Xiao was very angry, so he followed him to denounce Tao Zhizhi a few words, and then thought about it and asked, "Is she really not remembering anything?"

Bu Xiao didn't answer, only turned his head sideways, and glanced at Gu Yuan lightly, meaning, can she still deceive people with her mind?!

Gu Yuan understood it and thought it was true, and slapped his head, which startled Buxiao.

I only heard him say: "I almost forgot, didn't you ask for the Flower God Exercise for her, didn't something go wrong on the way to this practice?!"

Originally, the exercises of the god of flowers could only be practiced by the successor god of flowers, but they were a bit profound, with the IQ of peach branches......

I'm afraid I'm really crazy!

Bu Xiao was shocked, his anger and grievances were fully covered by worry, he immediately pinched the trick and left, only vaguely heard Gu Yuan say something urgently, "I want to ask for guilt first......

I remembered that the last time I asked for the exercises, I really didn't do it thoroughly, but how to ask for sin?

This one, so Yuan has never taught it.

Bu Xiao stood outside the Flower God Temple, thought for a long time, and vaguely remembered that Ji Qing was arrested for stealing Dan once......

The god of flowers retreated left and right, and also laid out a silence barrier, then looked at the god of war kneeling in front of him, rubbed his head and said helplessly: "You get up and speak, how can I stand it...... I didn't bother with you about the exercises. ”

Bu Xiao never spoke politely to others, nodded at the moment, stood up, and confided his distress.

“......”

The god of flowers looked at the unceremonious person in front of him, and his mood was very complicated for a while.

Although the Emperor of Heaven has repeatedly emphasized that there is only one God of War, I have to say that each God of War is too different.

Thinking of the dashing and wanton God of War, the God of Flowers couldn't help but feel pity, and then looked at Buxiao, although he had already hidden his emotions well, but he entered the Temple of the God of Flowers twice, and all he asked for was one person, which was enough to explain everything.

Fortunately, she is not an old man, nor is she the Emperor of Heaven, and she is not easy to speak.

In fact, although the Flower God Exercise is passed on to the successor Flower God, it is not something that can be cultivated by anyone who takes it.

It's just that if it is given to other ethnic groups, it is also possible to go mad, but if it is the Huamu clan that cultivates, then at most it will not be able to grasp the essentials, and the mana will not be refined, so there will be no phenomenon that Bu Xiao said.

It must be known that the flowers and trees have become fine and transformed, but they have not become immortals, and they will not retain their original habits.

After thinking for a moment, the god of flowers asked, "Do you know what she is?"

“...... A peach branch. ”

"A peach branch?"

"That's it...... A branch broken off from a mortal peach tree......"

It is the perennial veil of the god of flowers, Bu Xiao can also see her shock and speechlessness, afraid that she will despise the peach branch, so he immediately added: "It's not casually folded, it's the most beautiful branch on the peach tree!"

...... "Who asked you this?!"

Hanagami rubbed his head and concluded, "This is the crux of the matter. ”

It turns out that the peach branch is a peach branch, if there is no chance, there is no chance at all, there is no day to transform, plus, although she cultivated from the peach branch to the peach tree, and then opened the spirit wisdom and then transformed into a shape, but it can't change the ontological imperfection, so it is more difficult to practice, not to mention, the flowering period is also abnormal.

Ordinary flowers and trees only have a strange fragrance when they are in bloom, although they will also be eye-catching, but they are passive.

Like the peach branches, "attracting bees and butterflies", probably because the body is missing, I feel that it is not enough, so I use too much force.

"Then how to resolve this?"

"It's not a catastrophe, how can we talk about resolving it?" Although the flower god had never encountered a similar situation, he still pondered and gave a solution: "Without him, you can cultivate slowly and refine the immortal method." ”

“......”

For him, it was a catastrophe and thanked Buxiao, leaving the Flower God Temple, and hearing the voice of the Flower God from a distance: "Let her practice the Flower God Exercises, if you don't understand, you can come to the temple and ask me." ”

This sentence surprised Bu Xiao.

Because this is tantamount to acquiescing to Tao Zhizhi's ability to practice the Flower God Exercises openly, in this way, she may be able to become the successor Flower God!

Today's peach branch takes the god of the old abyss as a negative teaching material every day, preaching that true feelings are precious, love is the only one, this red line fairy has achieved the point that others are avoiding her, and it is estimated that it will not be long-term, it is a good choice to be a flower god!

Bu Xiao was sincerely grateful to the god of flowers, bowed to the palace where she lived, and then turned to leave.

When he turned around, he was bitter.

was originally hurting for the loss of love, but before she could recover from it, she was forced to practice by Bu Xiao, who had become fierce again, every day in the marriage hall, and her life was too difficult!

"Master, I can't live this day, do you care?"

The immortal under the moon said that he couldn't control it, because his life was not easy, just look at his messy hair.

Life after life, the red book is about to get pink eye, every time that mortal dies lonely and stubborn, he will put a claw on his head, and in the long run, he is not bald, it is already a miracle.

The sad-faced master looked at the sad-faced apprentice, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said to the peach branches: "Good apprentice, I am reluctant to work day and night for the teacher, and finally think of a good plan for you, which will let you out of the sea of suffering!"

So, the bewildered Taozhizhi was kicked off the reincarnation well by his master again.

The immortals under the moon think like this, one person's distress is really distress, but if the distress of two people is added to one person, then it is impossible to say that the burden is positive, and the good and the bad depend on each other, and the evil turns into good fortune? !

"Well, that's the truth, there's nothing wrong with it!"

The more the moon immortal thought about it, the happier he became, and he toasted his wit.

Tao Zhizhi was still wearing the red dress designed by Bu Xiao himself, and there was nothing to be done at the moment, so he removed a red thread and pinched it in his hand, and when he saw Meng Po, he hurriedly went up and asked directly: "Does my sister have a grudge against my master? After so many years, do you have any good plans? Just toss the immortal, I can help!"

As he spoke, he wrapped the red thread around his neck and made a strangulation motion.

Meng Po looked up and down and said, "...... You, kicked down by your master again?" paused, his eyelashes lowered to hide some emotion: "But I haven't met your master, so why do you have a grudge......

"Really, then why do you look weird every time you mention my master?"

“...... Approximately...... Is...... There is some kind of opposition in the immortal position, after all, I break up people and he matches people, hehe. Meng Po laughed dryly and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, what are you coming down for this time?"

"Well, it's not just a match. ”

Tao Zhizhi raised the red thread in his hand, and saw that Meng Po did not plan to conspire with her to toss Yuexian, so he waved his hand, said hello to the resentful couple who put the soup, and prepared to accept his fate without looking back.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Meng Po couldn't help but advise: "Go to the door of life and death, don't go to the path of reincarnation!"

Tao Zhizhi answered from afar, and immediately turned around.

Meng Po: "......" knows.

Tao Zhizhi passed through the door of life and death, came to the mortal world, and trekked all the way through mountains and rivers before finding the matchmaking target.

The other party has a high jade face, no hair on his forehead, and a blue and white robe standing in the wind, not a fairy who has competed with an immortal.

His expression was grim, and wherever he pointed with his sword, there was nothing to hide—it turned out to be a removal.

The peach branch came out coldly, and was almost cut off by his sword!

But he was very good at proportion, and he was able to withdraw his sword in time by just a millimeter, and glanced at her coldly, but the person did not leave.

Tao Zhizhi was quite happy to see him stay, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar and friendly he felt, so he opened his mouth sweetly.

"Chief, have we met somewhere?"