After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 275 It's All Made Up
Noticing that someone was coming, he turned around, still holding the bone fan in his hand.

A pair of eyes can show his elegance, not to mention his face is as warm and lustrous as white jade, but the light in his eyes reveals the fact that he is not young.

I'm afraid it's bigger than Qi Yuemian.

The same is true of the realm, if even she can't see through it for a while, she is still at the peak of the gods.

Yun Weixian did not expect that there would be such a character in Luanxingsha.

And at this age, she should have heard of it if she didn't know it, but she only felt it was unfamiliar, and there was no characteristic that she had heard of before.

Bone fans with jade crowns in white clothes... are quite common, and many male cultivators will wear this kind of dress.

He didn't speak, Yun Weixian didn't make a sound, and Xiao Zhihan didn't speak up first.

"You two little friends, I wonder if you can give me this ice crystal flower edge?"

After a while, he finally opened his mouth, and opened his hand to fan the bone fan slightly, showing a bit of chic and suave posture.

Immediately, he remembered and said authentically: "I am Cui Yunzhi from the Cui family in Jiangnan, you two can just call me Senior Cui."

Yun Weixian slightly squeezed the hand hidden in the wide sleeve, and felt Huajing's reaction, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, knowing that his birth name was all made up.

"I've seen Senior Cui," Yun Weixian cupped his hands slightly, and after straightening up, he showed a faint smile, "If this ice crystal flower edge really likes Senior Cui, there's no need for us to give in."

As if he didn't expect her to know the secret, Cui Yunzhi couldn't help but raise his fan to half cover his face, shielding a bit of surprise.

Then he sighed and said: "It's good for you to leave in response, do you have to force me to do it?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhihan suddenly took a step forward, subconsciously blocking Yun Weixian behind him.

"..."

"...fourth senior brother, don't panic."

Yun Weixian pulled Xiao Zhihan's sleeve and pulled him behind her: "Senior Cui is joking with us."

"Oh?" Cui Yunzhi closed his fan and smiled, "I have some guts, I thought I could scare him away with just one word."

"If you don't have much guts, how dare you come to this mountain, Xiao Xiang, this ice crystal flower edge?"

Yun Weixian put away the mirror, he was too lazy to care whether what the person opposite said was true or not, anyway, nine out of ten sentences were probably false.

And there was another reason that allowed her to be sure that he would not make a move easily.

It seems that there is only a small difference between the peak of Huashen and the perfection of Huashen, but in fact there is a big difference.

Only those who have entered the peak realm can know that what they are in is already another world.

Naturally, they will no longer attack low-level monks, not because they disdain, but because they are separated by mountains and seas, which is meaningless.

It's just a matter of winning a treasure, each depends on luck, there is no need to make a big fuss.

Unless someone like her is nosy and meets someone with a bad nature, she will take a little action to teach those young people a little bit.

And this statement can be regarded as spreading out, both sides are directed at the ice crystal flower edge.

But although this ice crystal flower edge is not as magical as Glazed Grass, it has a temper and only picks people it likes.

If the three people don't like it, it will bloom alone until the cold winter passes.

Cui Yunzhi may only know one thing, but not the other, thinking that if he is here alone, he will definitely be selected.

As one of the four people who were not selected last time, Yun Weixian was indeed just trying his luck when he came back this time, and he was not fully sure.

Just as he was thinking, there was a subtle sound of ice cracking——

There was always a thin layer of ice on the snow pond, and after being broken by the flower branches, it cracked into many pieces, glittering and translucent.

As the flowers and leaves gradually mature, there is only one ice crystal flower edge at a time, and it is considered to be in bloom.

The ice-like leaves, protecting the faint blue petals in the middle, stretched lazily like an elf in a flower, and then suddenly separated from the rhizome and floated into the air.

(End of this chapter)