Even a monk like Qingruo, who didn't care about beauty and ugliness, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, "It's so beautiful." ”

Not to mention the other female cultivators who were traveling with them, they all shook hands excitedly, their eyes shining, "I want to live here in the future." ”

It may be that in order to welcome the arrival of the Hundred Flowers Sect, there seem to be very few monks in the Flower City.

The monks of the Hundred Flowers Sect were very relieved to see that they were very excited, knowing that for the sake of the Hundred Flowers Society, they had cleaned the Flower City several times, although the monks had cleaning skills, but they couldn't stand the Hundred Flowers City, now that they think about it, everything is worth it.

Cheng Yu led them into an inn and said to the shopkeeper: "Sword Sect monk." ”

The shopkeeper of this inn is a male monk in the foundation building period, he knew a month ago that the Hundred Flowers Society was coming, and he also knew that the owner of this inn was a monk from the Sword Sect, in order to welcome them, he specially put on a white Taoist robe, and cleaned the inn many times.

The shopkeeper recognized Cheng Yu and smiled: "Yes, don't worry, the monks of the Sword Sect will definitely be able to live in this inn." ”

Qing Min looked at the inn on the side, there was a pot of spiritual grass cultivated by spiritual water on the counter, the branches of spiritual grass hung down like a waterfall, hanging down to the board, and there were white flowers dotted on it, this pot of spiritual grass decorated this inn fresh and comfortable.

Cheng Yu introduced: "Leading the team is Zeyu Yuanjun, the peak master of the Sword Sect's Ruoshui Peak. ”

The shopkeeper looked at Zeyu Yuanjun, he didn't know if he didn't look carefully, he was frightened when he saw it, and quickly turned his head to look at Cheng Yu carefully, swallowed the doubts in his heart, and hurriedly faced Zeyu Yuanjun, "I'll take you up." ”

Zeyu Yuanjun could see that the shopkeeper was puzzled, and he didn't care, after all, anyone who saw two very similar faces would have doubts in their hearts, but he didn't plan to explain.

Qing Min followed the team upstairs, this inn is still very big, there is a corridor in the middle of the second floor, there is a green blanket on the ground, it is very comfortable to walk on it, I don't know what material it is made of, there are rooms on both sides, and there is a half-human-high crown tree in the corner of the corridor, the crown tree is a first-order spiritual plant, which has the function of purifying turbidity and absorbing odors.

That pot of canopy trees was placed there, and the hallway tasted much better and looked more comfortable.

The shopkeeper stood aside, "You can arrange the room yourself, the room on the second floor is not enough, there is still on the third floor, the rooms on the two floors are the same, if you have any other needs, you can talk to me." ”

Zeyu Yuanjun looked at the room in front of him and nodded, indicating that there was nothing needed.

The shopkeeper saw that Zeyu didn't ask for anything and went down.

Zeyu Yuanjun looked at the team, "The female cultivator lives on the first floor, the male cultivator lives on the first floor, which floor do you want to choose, you choose first." ”

Those nuns don't know how to choose, you look at me, I'll look at you.

Qingmin and Qingruo looked at each other, and finally Qingruo spoke: "Although the rooms on the two floors of the shopkeeper are the same, but the two floors are always slightly different, we want to take a look at the rooms on the two floors first, and then." ”

The nuns said: "This proposal is good, I haven't seen how to choose it." After looking at Zeyu Yuanjun.

Zeyu Yuanjun didn't care, "Okay, you go and pick it yourself, and then you will be with us after you finish picking, and the male cultivator and I will wait here for them to finish picking." "Anyway, the Hundred Flowers Club is out to play, the main thing is to have fun, Zeyu is indulgent to them.

The male cultivators didn't have any opinions, they didn't care which room they came to live in, and they didn't know why those female cultivators had to choose every room.

A group of female cultivators of the Sword Sect finished reading the two-story room, and were satisfied with the downstairs and Zeyu Yuanjun converged, and after reading the two-story room, Qingmin roughly knew the distribution of the two-story room,

The room is distributed in the shape of "┐", and Zeyu Yuanjun is now standing at the beginning, the room closest to the street can see the petal road downstairs, and the shape of the inn is half wrapped in this place is the courtyard of the inn, and there is a big tree taller than this inn planted in the yard, Qingmin didn't look closely at what kind of tree it was, and the tail of the inn was close to a big lake.

The nun had already agreed to live on the third floor because the view was better.

Zeyu looked at them, "Where are you going to live and discuss?"

"We would like to stay on the third floor. Everyone spoke in unison.

"Alright then, let's go. "Zeyu doesn't care where he lives.

A group of nuns rushed to the room they had chosen.

Qingruo hurriedly pulled Qingmin away, otherwise the room he fancied would have been robbed later, fortunately, the two rooms closest to the lake were not robbed by female cultivators, Qingmin and Qingruo happened to be one person.

Qing Min entered the room he chose, the large window of this room was close to the big lake, Qing Min looked at the lake near the window, there were pink trees planted on both sides of the lake, and the petals fell on the lake when the wind blew.

Kiyomin turned to look at the room, there was a futon, and a table, and on the table there was a transparent bottle with a snowball in the bottle, this edelweiss Kiyomin had seen in the stream's room.

Qing Min knew that every room was the same, and she didn't know what the male cultivators' expressions were when they saw a snowball flower stuck in the transparent bottle on the table, but unfortunately she couldn't see it.

Qing Min chose to live in a room by the lake because it was clean here, and now the Sword Sect was the first monk to come to Huacheng to participate in the Hundred Flowers Society, and there must be more sects coming to Huacheng in the future, and the streets would definitely be lively, and the whole street would be full of people, and the monks who lived in the street rooms would not be able to see the petal road, and it would be noisy.

There was a knock on the door of Kiyomin's room.

Qingmin pushed open the door and saw that it was Qingruo, "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to go to the flower market and let you come and accompany me. ”

"If you want to go to the flower market, you have to talk to Zeyu Yuanjun. Qing Min walked out the door, "Let's go, let's ask." ”

Qingruo took Qingmin's hand, "No need to ask, I just asked." ”

"The two of us going to the flower market?"

"Yes, it's just the two of them, now take advantage of the small number of people, take a good look at the flower market, and when there are more people, you can only see people when you go to the flower market. ”

Qingmin sighed, "Sure enough, the female cultivator pays more attention to beauty, you look at the whole flower city is really beautiful." ”

"Because there are many female cultivators in the Hundred Flowers Sect, of course those female cultivators are in charge. "If the Sword Sect is a female cultivator, the house on each mountain peak of the Sword Sect will not be a tile house or a thatched house, and after coming to Flower City, she began to dislike the tile house of the Sword Sect.

"The male cultivators are relatively rough, and the female cultivators are more meticulous, so it's no wonder that the monks of those families are willing to marry the monks of the Hundred Flowers Sect. Qingmin nodded and sighed.

"Yours too, we didn't feel it in the Sword Sect and the family, and now as soon as we arrive in Flower City, the contrast is obvious. Qingruo agreed with Qingmin's words.