My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 65 The Mist Lotus from the Ground ([-])

The sound of the thunderbolt dingdong water hitting the wall of the mountain and stone artifacts is very clear even in the bleak cold wind from a long distance away.

The splendor of the glow from the ground-swelling mist lotus is even brighter than the fire tree silver flower that explodes suddenly in the dark night. It blooms in the snow-capped mountains and peaks, which is extremely beautiful.

When he crossed the mountain peak and turned to the side where the ground mist lotus grew, Yun Chi couldn't help but exclaim.

Once the layered snow on half of the peaks melts into water, it rushes down from the top of the peak, passes through the jagged rocks, and the water splashes into a thousand-mile waterfall, galloping vertically towards the two peaks canyon.

The void falls into the spring, and the thunder rushes into the river without stopping.

The majestic momentum of the Qianlibai Waterfall falling nine days suddenly caught the eye, and the ground-swelling mist lotus grew at the source of the waterfall, like a [-]-year-old girl stepping gracefully in lotus steps during the Qingming Festival, full of youthful and charming charm .

Yunchi landed on a huge rock.

The ground mist lotus bloomed quietly in the crevices of the stones at her feet. The flowers, the size of a five-inch bowl, were pure and flawless, and the petals overlapped like clouds, smudged with circles of colorful light.

The rays of light integrated into beams and shot towards Wanli Qingxiao.

The snow within a few hundred meters of Wulian has completely melted, revealing brown and white rocks.

Large or small stones are densely distributed and well-proportioned, without any trace of soil, not even sand.

Yun Chi knelt down on the rock, and approached the fog lotus.

It's amazing!

It is clearly a translucent white flower, but it exudes a colorful brilliance.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would definitely not believe it. There is actually a kind of flower whose fragrance is warm and warm like a baby's body temperature. The ice and snow melt when the fragrance falls.

The effect of melting snow is better than a red-hot soldering iron and ten centimeters of industrial salt.

It's beautiful and the temperature is just right.

Yunchi's eyeballs were round, and he stared at Diyongwulian greedily, and couldn't help swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he opened his mouth wide, took a bite, bit off two petals, and swallowed them whole with a grunt.

It is worthy of being rooted for thousands of years, flower buds for thousands of years, and ground mist lotus for thousands of years to bloom.

As soon as it entered the abdomen, a hot wave immediately rose from the dantian.

The heat wave is flowing, flowing through the limbs and bones in an instant, just like eating Chongqing spicy hot pot in the ice and snow, the feeling of comfort is unparalleled.

The master said that if you eat the whole ground mist lotus, you will no longer be afraid of the strong wind and snow in Luoxueling, even if it is minus [-] degrees.

Don't ask how many trees Shi Jingxue has eaten, even if he asks, he can't remember clearly.

It is only said that there are five, six, seven or eight designated trees.

Anyway, when discussing this issue, Yunchi, the frog at the bottom of the well, couldn't even hold his jaw.

The ground spring mist lotus will disappear a few hours after it blooms, and the flowering period is short, like a flash in the pan.

After passing this village, there is no such shop, Yun Chi aimed at Hua Rui, intending to deal with it all at once.

The petals were already wrapped around her lips, but she didn't bite them down. A flash of light flashed in her mind, and she suddenly thought of that person who seemed to be particularly afraid of the cold.

Quickly picked up the clang beside him, and used the tip of the knife to pry open the stone that was pressing down on the root of the mist lotus, and uproot it.

As soon as the ground spring fog lotus left the stone, it immediately stopped emitting colorful halos. The Qianli Waterfall condensed and solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into hard and smooth ice.

Yun Chi put the ground spring mist lotus into his arms, jumped onto the clang, and chanted the mantra.

After clanging and carrying Yunchi violently shaking in mid-air a few times, he quickly increased his speed and flew away from Luoxue Ridge.

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At noon, the sun is scorching, and the summer is hot and sleepy.

Cuifeng sat under the big tree on the left side of the gate of Yulou Waterside Pavilion, leaning on the tree trunk and stretching her legs, feeling sleepy and tired.

Half-closed his eyes and saw a woman landed outside the Yulou waterside pavilion, he took it for granted that it was another peach blossom asking for trouble, and waved his hand casually, "Xiao Xianchang has not left the retreat, please come back, Xianchang."

The voice was lazy, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

"Where is Xiao Guanfeng?" Yun Chi tapped Cuifeng on the head with the clanging scabbard.

When the dull pain came, Cuifeng burst into a rage and stood up suddenly. Before his eyes were fully opened, the visitor formed two or three phantoms in the pupils.

When I fully opened my eyes, the familiar figure gradually became clear and clear, "Hualien Immortal."

"Hualien Immortal, you're back." Joy overflowed from the crowded seams on his face, his fat hands grabbed the hem of the skirt nervously, like a left-behind child who was at a loss when his parents suddenly appeared.

Yun Chi's heart warmed, and he smiled knowingly, "Yes, where is Xiao Xianchang now?"

"Hui Xianchang, Xiao Xianchang is taking a nap at the moment."

Cuifeng was very courteous, and followed Yunchi endlessly, but unfortunately, because of her round and rich figure, she couldn't keep up with Yunchi's pace after a few steps.

Thinking that Hualien Xianchang and Xiao Xianchang haven't seen each other for so long, it must be you and me, so I'd better not disturb them.

So he simply turned around and went back to the door, and continued to take a nap.

Yun Chi arrived at the door of Xiao Guanfeng's room with ease, and knocked lightly on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

The monotonous knock on the door forced her to knock out the ups and downs, like composing a light nursery rhyme.

The yellow beams are still shallow, and Hua Xu has already dreamed.

Xiao Guanfeng, who was half asleep and half awake, frowned deeply, "What's the matter?"

Apart from him, the only living people in the Yulou Waterside Pavilion were the servant Cuifeng, and he took it for granted that Cuifeng was knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" The knock on the door continued, but the other party was silent, Xiao Guanfeng asked again.

five seconds later...

Still no one answered, and the knock on the door was still ringing incessantly.

Helpless, Xiao Guanfeng had no choice but to turn over and lie down on the bed, put on his outer robe, put on a girdle, and re-tie his hair, until he groomed himself meticulously, and then opened the door after a long while.

(End of this chapter)