Chapter 142: I planted a plant to find peace
Therefore, if you want to fly over Jianyuan, it is much more difficult than climbing to the top of Broken Mountain.
But now, there are creatures flying in the sky above this sword abyss, flying at will without any scruples, which makes those monks not be surprised.
And those monks who cultivated to a higher level also discovered at this time that it was not a spirit beast flying in the sky, but three female babies!
As soon as these words came out, the mountains were shocked.
What are you kidding, the three little girls can actually fly over this sword abyss.
Just when those monks who had not been here for a few years were still doubting the truth of this matter, those monks who had lived in Jianyuan for a long time had already remembered the three little Loli who had hit many Jianyuan monks more than ten years ago.
Now calculate the time, they should also grow from a little Lori to a big girl.
When those novices of Jianyuan saw those old fritters, they suddenly became silent, and they suddenly felt very novel.
These old fritters have been practicing for decades, not to mention for decades, and some have even practiced for hundreds of years, and they have never seen any strong winds and waves, and today they were actually frightened by three female babies.
These old fritters ignored the gazes of others, staring directly at the three girls flying in the air, and after seeing them finally fall on the top of the highest broken mountain, they sighed: "Sure enough, it's the three of them!"
In the eyes of all the monks in Jianyuan, Gu Xintong and the three of them each came to a thatched house, pushed open the door and walked in.
Those new fingers pointed to the three thatched huts, their mouths wide open and speechless, in stark contrast, was the expression of the old fritters, and it was indeed like this.
The monks, who had not experienced the impact of Gu Xintong's three views, were stunned for a while before they spoke: "I didn't expect that the owners of those three thatched houses were actually these three little girls!"
Gu Xintong's thatched house for the three of them was too conspicuous, and Gu Liantian felt that even if his daughter lived in a thatched house, she would have to live in the biggest.
Therefore, as long as the monks come here, when they look up, they can see that on the highest broken mountain, there are three thatched huts that are exaggerated, and they are extremely ostentatious.
The monks who didn't know what happened back then had always been very curious about who the owners of these three thatched huts were.
They also asked the monks who had been practicing here for many years, but after hearing this question, the monks only sighed heavily, and then waved them away: "Don't ask, if you know the answer to this matter, I'm afraid it will affect your Dao heart." ”
But these monks who had just arrived insisted on not giving up, and asked people everywhere, but none of the monks were willing to tell them about the situation back then, after all, they had finally come out of that psychological shadow.
Moreover, after these three thatched huts were built, their owners never returned, so these three huge thatched huts were once rated by those boring monks as the most mysterious thatched huts in the entire Jianyuan.
Today, the monks who had been extremely curious about the three thatched huts finally understood why the seniors were reluctant to mention the matter.
These three thatched houses have existed for more than ten years, which means that those three female dolls have climbed to the top of the broken mountain more than ten years ago!
But fortunately, they didn't know that when Gu Xintong and the others reached the top of the mountain, the oldest was only ten years old, otherwise this group of guys would definitely have to be closed off for a long time.
Although the entire Jian Yuan fell into the same silence as more than ten years ago, this didn't seem to affect Gu Xintong's enthusiasm, and now they were discussing how to decorate their house more beautifully.
Although Gu Liantian had built the house very large at that time, it was empty and there was nothing.
Although Gu Xintong and the others have no plans to live here, since this is their own house, it can't be so simple.
Gu Xintong and Ji Feng were discussing what they wanted to make their house look like.
Gu Xintong just wanted to make the house more beautiful, Lin Lihua wanted to turn it into a kitchen, but the house was made of thatch, so she was very worried that it would catch fire when the time came, and Ji Feng wanted to turn her house into an alchemy room, and she was even ready to reclaim a piece of land at the door to grow some medicinal herbs at that time.
Their houses are all on the mouth of the sword abyss spitting sword intent, and after the thatched house has been washed by the accumulation of sword intent, each thatch has a hint of sword charm, making people feel that this is not a thatch, but an extremely sharp sword.
If you plant some medicinal herbs or spiritual plants in this place, you may also have the effect of sword intent.
And Fang Xun'an, this guy, because he refused to enter the beast bag alive or dead, he had to stay outside, so when Gu Xintong and the others just arrived above the sword abyss, Fang Xun'an didn't have time to react, and he was instantly stunned by the huge sword intent.
Gu Xintong was still very worried at the time, after all, she now knew how terrifying Jian Yuan's sword intent was, just like those monks on the mountainside, if they were suddenly brought to the top of the mountain, they would most likely be shocked by the sword intent, and they would die on the spot.
However, after Gu Xintong checked Fang Xun'an's condition and found that he had simply fainted, Gu Xintong stopped caring about him.
Zhongtong Fang Xun'an woke up once, but before he even opened his eyes, he was overwhelmed by this sword intent again.
Gu Xintong and the others began to decorate their rooms, set up furniture, open a medicine garden, and set up formations, and everyone was busy.
And Gu Xintong Fang Xun'an had been lying on his shoulder, and some of the obstacles to his actions were a little hindered, so he threw him to Ji Feng and asked Ji Feng to deal with him.
It just so happened that the monsoon medicine garden had been cultivated, and the medicinal herbs were being planted at this time, and she watched Fang Xun'an draw a perfect parabola in the air, and then landed in front of her.
Monsoon grabbed the unconscious Fang Xun'an in his hand, and after touching his buds and having fun for a while, he suddenly became playful and immediately thought of a bad idea.
Ji Feng picked up his small shovel, dug a big pit in the medicine garden that had just been cultivated, and then buried Fang Xun'an's entire body horizontally, leaving only his buds exposed.
Then he pressed him tightly with soil, and finally put a big stone on it to ensure that Fang Xun'an could not get out.
After doing all this, Ji Feng stood up and patted the soil on his hands, looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, in this way, you will be able to harvest a lot of Xiao Xun'an next year, and when the time comes, pick a few of the best buds and cut them out, hang them on your body and pinch them every day." ”