Chapter 32 The Flower Room Hides the Dark Room

The floor of the flower room is made of water-scorched wood, and the texture is extremely hard, and it is impossible to be injured by ordinary flower stands.

"Has this shelf ever moved?"

"No, subordinates generally don't move the position of the flower stand. The steward of the spiritual garden said that the placement of spiritual plants is regular, and random changes will cause confusion in the spiritual energy. Aside from watering the spirit plants on this shelf, I've never touched any other shelf. ”

"Move the shelf out of the way. ”

"Hey!" Miao Xiaoxi lowered her body and gently pushed the low shelf, however...... Motionless.

Qianyue touched her chin thoughtfully, and saw that she had added a little more strength, but the low frame still didn't move.

"Girl, Zhenjun seems to have made the dwarf frame to death, and he can't move. ”

Qianyue lowered her body, and her little hands touched back and forth on the low shelf.

"Girl, what are you looking for?"

"Don't speak. ”

The fingertips touched a raised round stone, hidden on the inside of the low frame, the surface of the stone was uneven, and Qianyue felt it carefully, like some kind of rune.

No matter whether you press or pick, you can't remove the stone.

Qianyue withdrew her hand, her face showing doubt.

It stands to reason that the timber of the low frame is very ordinary, and even if there are stones inlaid on it, there is no monk who cannot pull it out.

Unless......

The fingertips flashed, and the spiritual power poured into the stone.

"Boom~" The wall behind the low shelf suddenly shrank back, revealing a small door.

"Girl, this ......" Miao Xiaoxi was startled.

"It's probably Zhenjun's dark room, go in and have a look. ”

"Yes. ”

The two walked into the door one after the other, and the "boom" behind them slammed shut.

There was no passage in the door, and a room of twenty or so square meters appeared directly in front of him.

There were a few lighting stones embedded in the roof, which were dim, as if they had not been replaced for a long time and had lost their aura.

On the right side, there are two layers of wooden shelves against the wall, on which only a dozen or so volumes are placed. There was a wooden table next to the bookshelf, and some pen, ink and paper were scattered, as if the owner had not had time to put it away.

In addition, only one ink painting hangs on the south wall.

The painting shows a man in green clothes, his face is like a crown of jade, his facial features are delicate as if he is carved, his expression is gentle, and a green silk is scattered in the wind like ink.

He carried his right hand behind his back, and held a cyan jade flute in his left hand.

Qianyue's eyes flashed.

"Who is this?"

"Most of the people who can hang here are Qingxian Zhenjun. ”

"Wow! Zhenjun is so good-looking!"

Qianyue smiled coldly, "You look good, but hanging your portrait in the dark room is really narcissistic." ”

"Shhh

"What are you afraid of, and there is no one else. She walked straight to the edge of the bookshelf, flipped through it casually, and found that most of the books were about the situation of the Golden Bottle Realm - to be precise, the Golden Bottle Realm before the Mohe Revolution.

One of these books records the changes in Mohe and the anomalies discovered by Qingxian Zhenjun during his exploration of Mohe.

However, the information recorded above is limited, and it seems to be just a beginning.

Qianyue didn't know if it was because Zhenjun only found out about these, or if the key part was taken away by the person who came here first.

The traces of the flower house seem to have been left for a short time, and it cannot be the work of the real monarch. And in Qingxian Palace, only the one who can freely enter and exit the flower room is ......

Thinking of what Qin Xi said a few months ago, Qianyue suddenly understood.

It seems that Ji Fuling's courage is more powerful than she thought, and I don't know what she took away.

Although the Codex of the Infant Monk is useless, what if it is anything else......

Qian Yue thought about it and decided to put the matter down for the time being.

Ji Lingling will definitely not admit it, and when the time comes, everyone will know about it, but she can't get her things back, but instead drags herself into the water, and it will be worth the loss to disrupt the plan to leave. Second, she is cautious, and she will definitely not resell all of them, and most of them are still in the bag.

"Don't tell me about today, including your brother. ”

"The subordinates obeyed. ”

Qian Yue put away the remaining volumes and returned to the main hall with Miao Xiaoxi.

I don't know if her words worked, Miao Xiaoxi actually broke through the second layer of qi training two months later, and she was so happy that she walked and floated, running in and out every day.

Qianyue simply let her go on a long vacation, and she nested in the back mountain to prepare for Dabi.

One day, Miao Xiaoxi ran over excitedly, holding a bunch of red spirit seeds, "Girl, this is what my brother asked me to bring back." ”

Qianyue glanced at it, and her heart was overjoyed.

It is actually a kind of acacia with fire attributes, full of aura, and rare in appearance.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Miao Xiaoxi waved his hand and said, "Last time, the girl said that she wanted a spirit seed, so I told my brother that he specially dragged someone back from Tianci Mountain. ”

Qianyue accepted it unceremoniously and took out a Qiankun bag, "Take these spirit stones to your brother, and thank him for me by the way." ”

"No need, the spirit seed is just hard to find, and it's not worth any spirit stones. Miao Xiaoxi shook her head sincerely.

"Your brother does things for me, this is what he deserves, and you are not allowed to refuse. ”

Qianyue's face was serious, and Miao Xiaoxi took it, "Yes, what else does the girl need, just say it." ”

"Not yet, you can go. ”

When Miao Xiaoxi ran away, Qianyue also returned to the main hall.

This batch of spirit seeds can be regarded as the solution to her urgent need......

Outside the affairs hall, Yang Qianqi was dressed in pink and smiled happily, "Qianyue, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Have you broken through?" Yang Qianqi's breakthrough time was chosen by coincidence, and there were still three months left to make a big comparison, and it was clear that he was going to make up for someone's head.

"It's all my father's fault, alas...... I'm so nervous, I heard that Dabi can't use the talisman, what do you want to buy?"

The two of them walked as they spoke, and as soon as they entered the affairs hall, they were immediately greeted by a Qi cultivator.

"Go to the Yi Bao Hall and bring the best magic elixir. Without waiting for him to greet him, Yang Qianqi commanded directly.

This wealth is in line with her status as an eleventh girl.

Qian Yue shook her head, actually planning to pick up the spirit stones in the bag.

"Girl, upstairs, please. ”

Following the Qi cultivator to the second floor, there were already more than a dozen monks in the Yi Bao Hall, which was much more lively than usual.

Qianyue swept around and found that Ji Lingling was also inside, and there was a fifth-level Qi cultivator standing beside her. I haven't seen her for half a year, and the delicate and cute female nun has added a little charm, glamorous and vulgar.

Thinking of that dark room, Qianyue smiled and quickly looked away.

Over there, Ji Lingling lowered her head to hide the gloom in her eyes.

"Two girls, these are all magic weapons sent from Tianci Mountain, and their defensive attacks are much stronger than ordinary magic weapons, you two take your time. ”

Qian Yue looked carefully, the male cultivators introduced were all medium-grade defensive magic weapons, and in terms of the cultivation of the two of them, it was too difficult.

Defensive weapons, like offensive weapons, need to be infused with spiritual power.

Some mid-to-high-grade defensive magic weapons will automatically open the defensive mask when the monk is under a huge attack. In this case, the magic weapon will forcibly extract a large amount of spiritual power, which is dangerous for low-level monks.