The flowers are surging and fragrant, the wind is harmonious, the fragrance is fragrant, the young man's head is hanging on the green and the roaring Yu note, surrounded by nothing out of nothing, and a pair of delicate eyes look at the opposite side vigilantly.

"I ......"

At the end of the path, a green and light fairy skirt girl, her bright eyes are intertwined with curiosity and freshness.

Faced with the problems of teenagers, the rustiness of having never spoken to outsiders was exchanged for stammering.

Silver Fang bit lightly and tenderly, with some timidity and a hint of confusion.

Xiao Pocao jumped on the fairy stone, looked at Feng Yan suspiciously, and then asked in a milky voice, "Who are you?

"Talking grass?"

Feng Yan was stunned, weighed it twice, and suddenly nodded with satisfaction: "It's a little interesting." A little grass like you who can speak well is also a rarity. ”

"What? I'm a rarity?"

Hearing this evaluation, Xiao Pocao was almost suspicious of Caosheng.

She is dignified and listens to the wind god grass of a thousand domains, which can be sent away by a simple rare goods?

"What kind of vision do you have?"

"Are you still a fairy?"

Feng Yan couldn't help but be suspicious when he saw Xiao Pocao's annoyed and embarrassed appearance, and the good self-feeling of the straight line swelling.

It is said that people can't be disguised, and so is grass?

"Fairy Blossom...... That's not all. But people are still very powerful. Hearing this, Xiao Pocao suddenly became shy, and there was some shame in his voice, and he no longer had the arrogance just now.

Unexpectedly, this young man is quite discerning, and he actually praised her as a fairy, it seems that he just didn't understand it before.

In fact, there is still a difference between Shencao and Xianbao, and the former is slightly worse than the latter.

Feng Yan had a strange face and stared intently for a long time.

"Yours?"

Feng Yan turned his head to look at the agile girl.

"Hmm. ”

Jiumeng was surprised by the boldness of the wind grass, and felt powerless for his cowardice, and when he was thinking about it, he found that the strange boy was talking to him, his eyes blinked, and he tried to hum.

I pinched my palm, and I was a little sweaty.

"Nine dreams, nine dreams, aren't you able to speak normally on weekdays? Although he is the first stranger you have met, from outside the flowers, he is not a devil, can't you communicate with him by listening to the wind, don't be afraid. ”

"Where is this sea of flowers? I just came out of the black prison, you know the old man, the one who refines the stars, the famous one. "Feng said.

"Nine seniors. Jiumeng replied.

"Yes, that's his name. Feng Chen's eyes lit up and he said, "Where is the old man now?"

"You're here with the Nine!"

Xiao Pocao exclaimed, and his eyes suddenly became very different, and said, "Jiuzun is now refining stars in the World Mountain, do you want to find him?"

"Refining the stars?"

Feng Yan lost interest in an instant: "Forget it, don't look for him first." A practice is ten days and half a month, and it is very boring. ”

Is it boring?

Jiumeng's eyes were pure and flashed.

The golden patch in the east was brilliant and dazzling, but it spread to the Pure Land.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't leave the Pure Land before the first bloom, she would have liked to see the scene of the Nine Venerable Refining Stars.

"You said that you came out of the black prison, you were so embarrassed, shouldn't you have been coaxed into going in to hunt for treasure?" Xiao Pocao heard the name of Jiuzun, and had a good impression of Feng Chen, and his hostility and vigilance disappeared, and he teased.

"Yes, I went there. "Feng said.

"Hehe, you must have suffered hardship, right? The Yu Qi inside the black prison is sharp, piercing through the void. There is also the dark tide, when it surges, the mountains and rivers will be destroyed. ”

"Well, it's a loss. ”

Feng Yan grinded his teeth, a little moved, thinking of the sinister nine-tailed monster, if it wasn't for the last yin, his journey in the black prison this time could be called perfect.

Helplessly, there was a little stain there.

"There are Taiguzi in the black prison, there are half of the Peerless Divine Soldiers, and the Star Saints are all greedy, but unfortunately these are just legends, and we have not harvested spiritual objects in the sea of flowers for thousands of years. "Little broken grass shakes leaves.

"Who said it was a legend?"

Feng Sheng smiled and said, "Although this process was full of ups and downs, and even lost in the middle, I still gained a lot, and when I saw your Dancing God Venerable, she had to fulfill her promise." ”

"You've got a catch?"

The smart girl and the little broken grass are surprised.

The black prison is left behind by the gods of Guchen, and there are many legends, although so, in the past thousand years, the spiritual creatures who went to the sea of flowers to explore have gone to the joy and returned in vain.

Bragging, right?

"No, open your eyes, this is Taikoozi. ”

The corners of Feng Chen's mouth rose, and he raised a hand, and in the bright skylight, he could clearly see that the young man was holding a dazzling white Taikoo between his two fingers!

"Oh my God! it's really Taiguzi, your luck is so good!"

Xiao Pocao screamed, his eyes were hot, and he almost drooled.

Taikoo Zi has a fatal attraction to spiritual creatures, which can promote the leap of life level and step into a new realm. It is not unreasonable for hundreds of millions of spiritual creatures to explore the black prison one after another.

"What do you want?"

Feng Yu's tone was seductive, pinching Taiguzi, and slowly swaying in front of Xiao Pocao.

"Yes!"

Xiao Pocao was excited, and the chick nodded like pecking rice.

"Don't give. ”

The wind roared and put it away.

Listening to the wind grass being teased, he became aggrieved, and looked at the boy with a rather resentful gaze. Jiumeng couldn't help laughing, feeling that the strange boy was unique and very fresh

Feng Sheng walked through the flower path, came to the fairy stone, couldn't help but reach out to touch, earlier, he felt that this stone was not ordinary, white and crystalline, flowing and brilliant, very extraordinary.

Listen carefully, and there is a faint echo of a voice, clear and clear, like reciting a true scripture.

Feng Daqi, this stone is definitely a treasure, the rhythm of the divine sound inside is strange, and the body and mind are ethereal soon after hearing it, could it be that there is still a big origin?

"Get out of here, this is my territory with my little master. You can't touch it!" the grudgeful little broken grass jumped out and puffed up to let Feng Yan leave here.

"It's not enough to touch. ”

Feng Yan frowned, a little displeased, and then took out the illusion order, and said seriously: "Seeing what this is, the illusion order of your sea of flowers, I picked you, and now you are mine." ”

"Phantom ...... Phantom Order?!"

Xiao Pocao was startled at first, but quickly settled down and said unconvinced: "Then I have to be willing, I am willing to buy a thousand dollars, I don't want to go with you, you can't force me! I am a little master in my life!"

"Forced?"

Feng Yan smiled and said, "If I don't force it, how can I collect spiritual objects in the sea of flowers, young master?" You don't seem to understand your situation, and you don't have a trace of respect.

I am a distinguished guest of the sea of flowers, everything is decided according to my wishes, I want you!"

The light was surging, and without waiting for the little broken grass to react, he grabbed it and grabbed it, and for a while, thousands of lights and shadows flashed, reflecting this place like a dream.

This is the time.

"Don't!"

Jiumeng snorted nervously.

She and Xiao Pocao depend on each other for their lives, and their feelings are deep, like a mother and daughter. You can't just watch the little broken grass fall into trouble.

She raised a snow-white hand, flowing nine-colored glow, Yingying probed, silently through the light and spirit.