In front of the tiled house, there is a fenced field, in the garden planted a beautiful little flower, blooming brightly, a barefoot old man in sackcloth, is tending to flowers and plants in the field, carrying a small hoe in his hand, concentrating on loosening the soil.

The mountain is still the same mountain, but there is such a strange house on the empty top of the mountain.

Jiang Dachuan covered his mouth in horror, for fear that he would scream, he obviously saw that the top of the mountain was empty except for the grass, when did this hut and the old man come out?

Bai Yi pondered for a moment, stepped out of the flying boat, came to the outside of the garden, quietly looked at the old man in the garden, watched him loosen the soil, and then carefully fertilized, and finally sprinkled the water gently and gently watered the flowers.

The droplets of water ticked from the center of the flower to the stalk, and then slid into the soil, and in a short time the little garden became muddy, but the fragrance of the flowers became more and more intense.

The flowers planted by the old man are very peculiar, each one is covered with white lines, a circle from the inside to the outside, some flowers have two or three circles of white lines, some four or five circles, the one with the most lines is also the largest one, there are eight circles of white lines.

After the old man in Mai finished watering, he hammered the old waist that had been bent for a long time, glanced at Bai Yi outside the fence, and said casually: "It takes less than a day to get out of the old man's starlight maze array, and it seems that he is also a descendant who is proficient in the formation path." ”

"I've read some formation classics, and I have a little experience. Bai Yi said calmly.

"If you break the Starlight Mystery Array in one day, I'm afraid there aren't a few formation masters in the entire Qingzhou. The old man laughed and said, "Humble boy, have you been idle for too long when you broke into the old man's retreat?" ”

As the old man spoke, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a terrifying aura rose to the sky, and this aura was actually stronger than the Cangyun Sect Master!

Late Infant ......

Bai Yi sighed helplessly in his heart, who would have thought that on the way back to the sect, he would actually bump into the retreat place of a strong man in the late Yuan Infant period.

"I'm really sorry for disturbing the Qing Xiu of my predecessors. Bai Yi bowed respectfully and said.

"It's a bit polite. ”

The old man in sackcloth picked up the hoe, and the breath covering the entire mountain top suddenly disappeared, and he walked slowly to the largest flower, and said: "Forgive you for being unintentional, for the sake of your talent in the formation path, the old man will not pursue it, and he will guard the medicine garden for the old man for a hundred years, and you can leave." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was a hundred-year-old gardener, and the tone of this old man was really not small, with his cultivation in the late Yuan Dynasty, it was easy to imprison Bai Yi, a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

"The younger generation still has important things to do, and they can't stay here for long. Bai Yi frowned and said, the other party's cultivation is too high, if he really wants to imprison himself for a hundred years, unless he breaks through the Yuanying here, he must be a gardener for a hundred years.

"At a young age, what important things can you do, if you take good care of this medicine garden, the old man will give you a strange flower. ”

The old man in Mai proudly pointed to the flowers in front of him and said, "Boy, you may not be able to find one of these strange flowers in Qingzhou for hundreds of years, but you can get it here as a gardener for a hundred years, and it can be regarded as a great creation." ”

Finding that Bai Yi was speechless by himself, the old man in Mai said proudly: "This mountain is called Qilan Mountain, do you know what these strange flowers are?"

For the old man's boasting, Bai Yi almost rolled his eyes, the arrogant monk has seen it, and it is the first time he has met such an arrogant old man.

"Since there are orchids in the name of the mountain, these strange flowers are naturally orchids. Bai Yi said helplessly, if you want to talk about experience, the old man will not be able to catch up with the former Immortal King if he lives for thousands of years.

"Clever boy, these planted by the old man are indeed orchids. ”

The old man nodded, and suddenly showed a trace of loneliness, and said: "It's a pity, strange flowers are easy to plant, not easy to survive, the ancestors of the family are famous all over the world by relying on these strange flowers, to the old man's generation, the top of the strange flowers have become extinct, can no longer be planted, only these stumps and leaves, empty fragrance." ”

The old man in sackcloth looked a little sad and a little unwilling, his rough big hand clenched the hoe, and sighed.

Hearing the old man's self-talk, Bai Yi finally understood the hardships of this flower planter, and sighed slightly, saying: "The kid has read a lot of ancient books, and he knows a little about cultivating spiritual grass. ”

Before Bai Yi could finish speaking, the old man in Mai suddenly turned around, and a huge coercion descended instantly, imprisoning Bai Yi so much that he couldn't move.

"You know the Nine Threads!" the old man in Mai exclaimed, his eyes glittering.

Imprisoned by the powerful coercion of the late Yuan Infant, Bai Yi reluctantly nodded, unable to even speak.

After looking at the young man in front of him again, the old man in Mai spread out his coercion and asked very curiously: "It's nothing to recognize the nine-line orchid, why do you say that I can't grow the real nine-line orchid, is it related to the Starlight Trace Array?"

Nine-line orchid is an extremely rare spirit grass, which can be refined into many high-level spirit pills, this kind of spirit grass is a kind of treasure in the eyes of the Yuanying powerhouse, and its value is immeasurable, but there are too few real nine-line orchids, and most of the spiritual grasses that appear in the cultivation world are below the eight lines.

The number of white lines of the nine-line orchid is the standard for measuring the grade, the more white lines, the better the medicinal effect, only the nine white lines are born, it is the best nine-line orchid, and the value of one is higher than the magic weapon.

The old man in Mai was not surprised to be recognized as a nine-line orchid, what surprised him was that Bai Yi actually said that the cultivation of the nine-line orchid was related to the Starlight Trace Array, you must know that the old man in Mai had lived in seclusion in Qilan Mountain for a hundred years, just to cultivate a real nine-line orchid, but after so many years, he had not even cultivated a real nine-line orchid, and there were many below the eight lines.

Although the value of the eight-pattern nine-line orchid is also extremely high, but it is not comparable to the best nine-line orchid, the family of the old man in Mai is famous for the nine-line orchid, the strange flowers planted by the ancestors, to him is basically extinct, at this time to hear the topic of the nine-line orchid, how can the old man not be surprised.

Bai Yi not only recognized the nine-line orchid, but also knew why the old man couldn't plant the real nine-line orchid, looked at the strange flowers in the garden, and said calmly: "If the seniors can dispense with the boy's hundred-year-old florist and give me a superb nine-line orchid, the juniors will tell me the truth." ”

For Bai Yi's conditions, the old man in Mai didn't care, and laughed: "What a black-hearted boy, dare to talk to the old man about the conditions, okay, if you can solve the mystery that has plagued the old man for a hundred years, you don't need to be a gardener, and the best nine-line orchid will also give you one." ”

"Is this true?" Bai Yi asked with a smile, his eyes clear.

"Do what you say!" The old man in Mai looked a little angry, his long eyebrows furrowed, he waved his big hand, and shouted: "In Wuyue, what I Mu Jianyi said never counted!"