The people at the table looked at Song Yizhi's kind face and became quiet and well-behaved.

The fur ball all over his body was rubbed and made a mess. He let out an 'ouch' sound.

Seeing this, Song Yizhi slowly stretched out his hand to smooth her hair.

"Tomorrow is the Phoenix Flower Party." After Shen Chen finished speaking, he clasped his hands and recited a Buddha's name.

I hope they can get through this Phoenix Flower Party safely.

……

The next day.

Song Yizhi slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.

As soon as she put away the barrier, a female voice sounded outside.

"Miss, are you awake?" A respectful voice came in from outside.

Song Yizhi responded, guessing that the maid might have something to say, so she said softly, "Come in."

The maid opened the door and came to see Song Yizhi sitting on the bed, looking a little sleepy.

Several maids lowered their eyelids.

"Miss, this is your skirt. This is what Feng Lao gave you."

Song Yizhi looked at the box on the tray beside him, and then used his spiritual power to roll the box over.

Opening the box, there is a palm-sized mirror inside.

Feeling the power operating on the mirror, Song Yizhi put the mirror away without ceremony, then washed and tidied it up.

After coming out of the house, Song Yizhi found that the spiritual power in the air was much richer.

She walked to the railing and looked down.

The lobby was overcrowded at this time.

"Flowering!"

"It's truly a spiritual city. It's so full of spiritual power!"

"Why don't you go back to practice immediately!"

"This trip is really not in vain!"

"The phoenix flowers are blooming. When will the phoenix flower party be held?"

"Didn't you come to Lingcheng for the Phoenix Flower? What's so strange about this flower?"

"Don't you understand this? During the flower festival, the flower dew from the Phoenix flower will be distributed for free. The spiritual power contained in the Phoenix flower dew is extremely abundant! If you are not greedy, I am even more greedy!"

……

Song Yizhi listened for a while and became thoughtful.

When in full bloom, the phoenix flower is highly poisonous to everyone except the Phoenix people. What about the phoenix flower dew?
The few people who came back from outside seemed to notice something. They all looked up and saw Song Yizhi in front of the railing on the top floor.

Wearing a red dress that is bright and flamboyant, her condescending attitude is noble and domineering.

The rich and bold red is very suitable for Song Shenzi.

Seeing the looks of several people looking over, Song Yizhi waved to them.

Seeing this, several people walked towards the stairs, preparing to go upstairs.

After waiting on the top floor, Qing Jun was the first to speak, "This morning at twilight hours, all the phoenix flowers in Lingcheng were in full bloom, and hundreds of people have died in less than two hours."

With their cultivation level, they would be energized by meditating and adjusting their breath for a week, so they had been paying attention to the situation outside from last night to this morning.

"Pick flowers?" Song Yizhi asked.

Qingjun said, "Miss Song is really smart."

Since the flowers bloomed, monks have been trying to pick phoenix flowers, but all ended up dead without exception.

Han Zhengchu took out a photo bead and handed it to Song Yizhi.

"This is the scene when the phoenix flower blooms instantly." Han Zhengchu said.

Song Yizhi took the shadow bead and injected it with spiritual power. Most of the spiritual city in the early morning appeared on the screen.

The light of the morning sun shines on every inch of the land, and the budding phoenix flowers rush to bloom. In just a moment, the whole city is crimson and spectacular!

After the scene ended, Song Yizhi handed over the photo beads and said with a hint of regret, "It's a pity that I missed it."

I was sleeping at that time, so it was a pity that I missed this spectacular scene. "Miss Song, keep it as a souvenir," Han Zhengchu said.

Song Yizhi didn't refuse, she put away the photo beads.

Mr. Feng walked out of the house and looked at Song Yizhi with his gentle eyes, "Zhizhi, the city lord invited you and me to a banquet. Do you want to go?"

"You don't have to go if you don't want to?" Song Yizhi asked back.

Feng Lao nodded.

"I won't go." Song Yizhi said without hesitation.

Feng Lao nodded and only warned, "You will go out to play later and take your guards with you. Don't wrong yourself."

Today's Lingcheng is very busy, and there will always be some people who have no eyesight to come together and die.

"I know." Song Yizhi responded, and then casually warned, "You should also pay attention to safety."

In a place like Lingcheng, it's better to be careful in everything.

Hearing Song Yizhi's instructions, Mr. Feng was slightly startled, and then looked at Song Yizhi flattered.

Seeing this, Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose.

"I know." Feng Lao responded with a smile, and then left with the guards.

After Feng Lao left, Song Yizhi looked at the silent people on one side and asked, "What are your plans?"

"Hold on." Han Zhengchu said without hesitation.

Their next plan was to hide in the guest room.

Several other people nodded in agreement with Han Zhengchu's words.

Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, then hugged Mao Tuanzi and left with the guards.

Coming out of the inn, the bustling crowd came into view.

Song Yizhi stood motionless at the door of the inn.

There are so many people, why don't we go back and go to sleep?
"Miss, the chariot is here." When the maid's voice fell, several guards carrying the chariot appeared at the door.

The chariot brought over by the guards was not like an ordinary chariot. There were four pillars standing around the chariot. The top of the chariot was covered with expensive hidden moon gauze. It blocked the sun without affecting the light. The gauze hanging around it was also Hidden moon yarn.

Pedestrians coming and going cannot help but notice this carriage.

The hidden moon yarn, which can be used to refine defensive magic weapons or robes, is used on the chariot. With these hidden moon yarns, thousands of spirit beads can be sold for just one piece of silk thread. What a luxury!
Looking at the chariot placed in front of him, Song Yizhi symbolically hesitated for a second before getting on it.

You don’t have to be a fool to have a means of transportation.

Looking at the girl on the chariot, countless exclamations came one after another.

"Which family is this young lady?"

"Don't you see? This is the one from the Feng family in Fengcheng."

"It wouldn't be surprising at all if it's the eldest lady."

……

Mu Qinqing, who was walking arm in arm with Song Yiyue on the street, felt a commotion behind her. She looked back and saw a chariot being carried by several guards.

Seeing Mu Qinqing stop, Song Yiyue also stopped.

Song Yiyue glanced at the chariot and then looked away.

Obviously, the noble Miss Song is not interested in this.

Seeing Song Yiyue's desireless look, Mu Qinqing's eyes flashed with darkness, and then she exclaimed in surprise, "Yiyue, look quickly, that's Yin Yue Sha."

"It sounds familiar." Song Yiyue suddenly didn't remember it.

Mu Qinqing glanced at Song Yiyue helplessly and said in a low voice, "That is the eighth-grade Immortal-level Yin Yue Sha, a priceless item."

Song Yiyue remembered.

Among the pile of things her father gave her before, there was a piece of Yin Yue Sha.

It was a little precious to her, but that's about it.

"Oh." Song Yiyue nodded, and then pulled Mu Qinqing back a little, "This looks like someone who cannot be offended. Senior Sister Qinqing, let's step back."

Song Yiyue learned a lot from following Song Yizhi, and caution was one of them. (End of chapter)

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