My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 346

night, water ammonium peak
Yang Zhen stepped out of the cave and looked at the night sky with her hands behind her back.

After returning to Shuiwu Peak in the evening, seeing Tiezhu Caisi who was staying behind, several people were excited again.At night, they each took their attendants back to their own caves to rest.It was very different from when Caiyun was there, the three of them shared a bed and slept while telling stories.

And he couldn't get into the bluestone space either, and he felt a little insomnia for a while.

I was too lazy to forcefully fall asleep by meditating, so I simply came out for a walk.

At this time, a crescent moon was hanging high in the sky, and occasionally a few cotton-like white clouds flitted across the dark blue sky.The flowers blooming in the field sway gently under the gentle night wind, and the slender tree shadows are reflected on the calm lake in the distance, like a fresh and elegant ink painting.

Yang Zhen stood on the big rock in front of the cave, her mood seemed to blend into the night, indifferent and peaceful.

The bits and pieces of the secret realm of Langshan Mountain in the past ten days have passed by in a flash.

At this moment, as if he had a tacit understanding, he turned to look at the Yuezhen Pavilion in the distance, only to see a slender figure walking out.

It was Zhao Yueer.

The girl was dressed in pure white, with long black and thick hair tied up at will with a blue ribbon, hanging behind her waist, with a bit of unruly freedom.

The yine flutters, the skin is better than snow, like a fairy in the moon, it is unforgettable to see.

Yang Zhen greeted her with a smile.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

"Come out for a walk." The girl replied in a low voice.

Yang Zhen took her hand, sat down in the pavilion in front of her, and gently hugged her in her arms.

The girl blushed a little, and let Yang Zhen hold her obediently without struggling.

"Is going to Dai's house going well today? Why did I see the ancestor and the nanny this afternoon? They seem to have something on their minds?" Yang Zhen asked softly.

The little girl moved her body slightly, buried her head in the boy's chest, and did not speak.

Yang Zhen didn't ask any more questions, and just hugged her quietly, feeling the tranquility and serenity of this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yueer suddenly raised her head and glanced at the young man.

"I'll take you somewhere." She smiled sweetly.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yang Zhen's response, the flying sword was sacrificed and hovered in front of the two of them.

She stood up, put her feet on it, and turned to look at the boy.

Yang Zhen laughed and stepped up, hugging the girl's slender waist tightly.

Feijian slowly lifted into the sky in the night, and flew towards the distant mountains.

The Yunxiao Mountains under the night are like a sleeping ancient dragon.Majestic and majestic, it seems like a dragon is hidden in it.

The flying swords under their feet were no more than ten feet away from the ground, flying almost close to the ground. As the mountain climbed, turned, and swooped from time to time, they gradually drifted away.

Zhao Yueer kept silent, Yang Zhen also remained silent, but the elegant fragrance of a girl kept coming from the tip of her nose, she just felt that life was so beautiful, nothing could be better than this.

About half an hour later, the little girl took two Qi-returning pills and rested for a while on the edge of a cliff, and the two finally came to a valley.

"This is Xingcai Canyon." The little girl put away her flying sword and pointed forward.

Yang Zhen looked around, only to see the darkness in front of her, and there was a forest indistinctly.

"Come with me!" The little girl said mysteriously, bouncing forward.

Yang Zhen didn't know why and followed behind.

The two quickly entered the dense forest, and the little girl didn't explain, she just walked forward with her head buried, shuttling among the ancient trees one after another, like a jumping elf in the forest.

Going deeper and deeper like this, after about a quarter of an hour, there was the sound of trickling water ahead.

But seeing the little girl smiling happily, cheering and running towards the sound of the water, Yang Zhen couldn't help speeding up her pace and following closely.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and his expression was almost dull.

The scenery ahead is like a fairyland!
Among the dense layers of ancient trees, a stream that is crystal clear and flowing with colorful light flows gently.On the other side of the stream, there are countless white light spots twinkling, like stars in the sky, dazzling.

On the ground, there are a large number of white, red, purple, yellow and other flowers in full bloom.

"This is……"

"There are colorful rocks in the water, fireflies flying in the air, and—"

The little girl was very pleased with herself: "Colorful Epiphyllum!"

"Colorful Epiphyllum!" Yang Zhen was also surprised.

Cai Epiphyllum is a kind of flower that only blooms at night in early spring, which is very rare.He has long admired the name, but has never seen it.

"I found this by accident when I was collecting Luoyun Stone Essence in Luoyun Canyon last year." The little girl continued:

"At that time, I thought, when the flowers bloom next year, I must bring my little stone over to have a look."

"It's so beautiful!" Yang Zhen praised repeatedly, took the girl's little hand, and wanted to take her across the water to see those beautiful flowers up close.

"Wait a minute." The little girl suddenly grabbed him, pointed to the stream under her feet and said, "Little stone, I want a stone chain made of colorful gang stones, and I want it now!"

Yang Zhen turned her head a little strangely, but saw the girl was boldly looking at him, her beautiful eyes seemed to burst out with a strange color.

"Okay!" He nodded solemnly.

The little girl suddenly smiled, her eyes curved into crescent moons.

Yang Zhen squatted down and began to look for stones in the water, and the little girl also squatted down and picked them up together with him.

It didn't take long for the five-color gang stones collected by the two to pile up into a small mountain.

Zhao Yue'er picked a dozen or so stones of almost the same size from it, and spread them out in the palm of her hand.

Yang Zhen grabbed one of them, and took out a long needle made of red iron and fine gold from the storage bag, aimed at the center of the stone, penetrated the mana, and began to pierce the hole.

The five-color gang stone is a very hard stone, but after all, it is just a mortal object. In the face of Yang Zhen's strength comparable to that of a foundation-building monk, a straight round hole was chiseled out in a short while.

The little girl tilted her head on one side, staring intently at the meticulous and busy boy.

There is a shallow, happy smile on the corner of the mouth.

Yang Zhen continued to work hard, and after a quarter of an hour, all the dozens of stones were drilled.

He counted silently, and it happened to be seventeen, and he suddenly understood.

Then, he took out a filament drawn from Gengjin, and connected the stones one by one.

Soon, a colorful and dazzling colored stone bracelet was completed.

He grabbed the girl's right hand and gently put the stone chain on her wrist.

Under the radiance of the five-color light, the girl's hands are even more beautiful, as if they were carved from jade.

Zhao Yueer smiled, raised her right hand high, tilted her head to appreciate it for a while, then got up and said, "Let's go."

The two came to the sea of ​​flowers hand in hand.

Looking at these graceful and beautiful lotus-shaped flowers, touching the petals as smooth as jade, as light as clouds, and as thin as paper, and smelling the rich and refreshing fragrance.

Above the head, a little bit of starlight dances; not far away, a river of colorful stars winds.

Boys and girls are in high spirits, bathed in a dreamlike fairyland.

Yang Zhen was completely drunk, she had never seen such a beautiful scenery in her past and present lives.

At this moment, a soft body leaned over.

A girl's soft voice came from my ear:

"Little stone, 【Five Elements Buttering the Sky】, the second stage——"

"Yue'er is ready!"

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and looked at Zhao Yue'er in surprise and joy.

I saw the girl lowered her eyelids, extremely shy, her fair cheeks reflected her pink face, like the peaches and plums in March, she was glamorous and incomparable.

"it is good!"

He replied loudly, not noticing that his voice was dry and hoarse.

Zhao Yue'er smiled slightly, and with a wave of her jade hand, more than a dozen pieces of formation materials were scattered everywhere in a well-arranged order.

A simple phantom formation suddenly took shape.

Clouds and mist formed in the forest, and the shadows were faint, and the two figures interlaced up and down, and gradually merged together.

The colorful stone chains appear and disappear in the white mist.

The colorful epiphyllum is gradually closing, and these beautiful flowers will not bloom again until tomorrow night.

However, no one cares about these.

As the saying goes:
Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

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　　PS: This chapter was very laborious to write, and it has been revised several times, so I am sorry for the delay until now.

　　
　
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