When Mo Jueyuan heard the speech, his face suddenly showed the color of meditation, and he pondered:

"Flower fairy? flower fairy? It seems that I heard about it somewhere... "

"Flower fairy? You call her a flower fairy

Mo Jueyuan's face is full of doubts, but Feng dance on one side suddenly shows the color of horror. His eyes are full of horror. He looks at the dumb girl with an extremely excited look.

Mo Yuting and others immediately realized that Feng Wu knew the flower fairy. They immediately looked at Feng Wu and asked:

"Why, do you know the flower fairy?"

Not only Mo Jueyuan and others look at Feng Wu, but even the dumb girl who calls herself a flower fairy looks at Feng Wu. Her eyes are curious. However, there is a touch of sadness in the bottom of her eyes, and no one can find it. Only Zhu Zhu has been paying attention to the flower fairy and found her sadness. Zhu suddenly feels heartache and even breathes. He listens to Feng Wu's explanation quietly, Eyes from time to time secretly looking at the flower fairy.

Feng Wu hears the speech, thinks slightly, organizes the language, and then explains slowly:

"Huaxianzi, the saint of Huazong, is the candidate of Huazong, because Huazong must have the ability to communicate with all kinds of flowers, that is, communicate with plants. Every Huazong candidate is called huaxianzi."

With that, Feng Wu looks at the flower fairy and asks. When she sees that there is no change in the expression of the flower fairy, she is a little relieved and continues to say:

"It is said that all flower fairies can't speak. Flower fairies can only talk with Baihua. Huazong is a super power in Xizhou. I only know that it is inherited from ancient times. It used to be the inheritance of huazhidongtian in the thirty-six caves. These are recorded by the family."

As Feng Wu said this, there was a touch of meditation on long ruotong's face. Until Feng Wu finished, long ruotong's eyes twinkled and added:

"The gift of flower fairies is to communicate with plants. As long as there are plants, they can be turned into weapons of flower fairies. It seems that flower fairies have another gift, ripening."

"Ripening?"

People around are very confused, do not understand what this means, but the girl who claims to be a flower fairy, but her face suddenly changed, the quiet smile on her face became excited in this moment, her eyes slightly red and her head lowered.

One side of the pillar looked at the fairy like this, his face flashed a touch of heartache color.

Long ruotong looks at the flower fairy, and then he is thinking about whether to continue talking. A low and sad voice suddenly rings in everyone's ears

"It's to accelerate the growth of the plant, let it mature as soon as possible, and produce seeds."

"What?"

Mo Jueyuan immediately turned pale, and his face was shocked. An excited look flashed in his eyes. He looked eagerly at the flower fairy and asked in a slightly trembling voice:

"Can you... Can you really... Ripen all kinds of plants?"

The flower fairy nodded slightly, and the voice rang out in the ears of the people again

"Yes, I can ripen all kinds of plants. However, the more precious and rare the plants are, the more difficult it is to ripen them, and there will be a lot of vitality needed. At least, the herbs above spirit level can't be ripened in this day's wusheng place. The vitality of heaven and earth here is relatively thin. At most, it can only ripen the plants below spirit level."

They all looked at each other and were excited. They were very curious about the ripening plants.

"Can you show us how to ripen this one?"

As he said this, Mo Jueyuan took out a small flowerpot from the storage ring. In the flowerpot, there was a low-grade herb, and his eyes were full of expectation.

The flower fairy looked at the people's curious eyes and pondered slightly. Then she reached out and took the flowerpot in Mo Jueyuan's hand, nodded and put it on the ground.

With the action of the flower fairy, people's eyes are staring at the pot of flowers, as well as the flower fairy's hands, to see how she is ripening.

The flower fairy put the flowerpot on the ground, then knelt down in front of the flowerpot. Her face changed slightly, and she suddenly showed a pious look. Her hands were clasped, and her fingertips were on her chin, as if she were worshiping the Buddha.

With the flower fairy hands together, around the air, slowly appeared a trace of turbulence, like the fluctuation of vitality, like the fluctuation of the soul, very strange.

All the people looked at it motionless. No one said a word. They just looked at the flower fairy quietly.

With the turbulence in the air becoming more and more intense, the flower fairy's tender and white palms slowly spread out. With the flower fairy's palms, a strong wind suddenly appeared in the surrounding air, which rolled up out of thin air and kept spinning around the flower fairy, and the speed became faster and faster.

Although the stone house was clean, there was still a lot of dust. At this moment, the dust filled the whole stone house. People subconsciously narrowed their eyes, and their vitality turned to their eyes, so as not to be blinded by the dust. At the same time, they stared at the palm of huaxianzi's hand and watched huaxianzi's action carefully.

The flower fairy's hands danced lightly. Suddenly, her hands closed and said they were round. There was a gap at the lower end, just like a cover. She covered the little flower gently. A strange wave suddenly appeared and covered the little flower. At the same time, the wind around became more violent.

With the roaring of the wind, a fierce suction suddenly appeared, and the vitality of the world around him was attracted. Frantically attracted, the flower fairy gently waved his hands and took up a handful of flawless white awn. With the flashing of the white awn, the vitality of the world quickly gathered around the flower fairy's hands, several breathing efforts, around the flower fairy, It is filled with the rich vitality of heaven and earth, almost all of which are condensed into liquid state. A white mist diffuses the whole stone house.

"This is..."

No one, except Mo Jueyuan, has ever seen such a strong vitality of heaven and earth, let alone absorbed it. Therefore, when they see such a strong vitality of heaven and earth, everyone is very surprised. Even Mo Jueyuan is extremely surprised. He can achieve such a degree because of the particularity of his practice and the fact that Mo Jueyuan's body has been transformed, It was because of the special features of the mysterious goddess of Huazong that Mo Jueyuan was shocked.

When he saw the flower fairy's next action, Mo Jueyuan knew that he was shocked early.

The inexplicable fluctuation on the flower fairy's hand appeared, and then disappeared, as if it had disappeared into the little flower. Then, the flower fairy's hands danced lightly, and strange and mysterious fingerprints formed in the flower fairy's hands. The rich vitality of the world swarmed into the flowerpot, and the little flower swayed from side to side, as if it was absorbing the vitality of the world.

Although the vitality of heaven and earth in the stone house is strong, the scope of vitality attracted by the flower fairy is limited. Therefore, the strong vitality in the stone house is absorbed by this inferior flower.

Floret constantly swaying, a stream of heaven and earth energy is absorbed by it, the surrounding dense fog is rapidly reduced, but floret is growing rapidly. Floret, which was only a seedling, only a few breathing efforts, has reached the point of near maturity.

People stare big eyes, open mouth, eyes blink also don't blink of looking at floret, eyes are full of the color of horror, to all these in front of me, feel very incredible.

This little flower does not grow as if it grows naturally. If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe that this inferior little flower was ripened in just a few minutes. Now, this mature little flower is still growing, but it's fruiting.

A seed the size of peanuts appears in the center of the floret, while the surrounding florets and rhizomes have withered, dried up and become yellow.

Looking at the withered and yellow flower, the flower fairy gently stretched out her white and tender palm, pinched three fingers, gently pinched the seed in the flower, and showed a quiet smile on her face. She slowly handed it to Mo Jueyuan, nodded with a smile, indicating that it was finished.

The smile of the flower fairy is quiet and elegant. When people look at the smile, their inexplicable feeling calms down. Their excited heart, which was caused by the flower fairy's ripening of plants, gradually calms down.

Mo Jueyuan was holding the peanut sized seed in his hand. His eyes were full of excitement. He was very excited. A new idea slowly rose in Mo Jueyuan's heart.

Ignoring the shock, Mo Jueyuan looked at the flower fairy solemnly, with a serious look and a solemn tone

"Huaxianzi, I want all the seeds in these jade boxes. What's more, I want to make a deal with you, which is beneficial to you and me."

The flower fairy was slightly stunned, and then looked at Mo Jueyuan with a smile, with a look of doubt on her face. She was obviously wondering what Mo Jueyuan's deal was.

Mo Chueh yuan chuckled and said word by word

"I hope you will help me plant flowers. As a reward, I will help you return to Huazong and regain the position of suzerain."

When he heard the first sentence, Hua Xianzi's face didn't change color, but he was just stunned. However, when Mo Jueyuan finished his last sentence, Hua Xianzi suddenly stood up, his eyes were full of cautious staring at Mo Jueyuan, his face was full of hostility, and he stared at Mo Jueyuan fiercely. At the same time, the voice of Hua Xianzi's indignation suddenly rang out in everyone's ears

"Who are you? Are you sent by Hualing? You've killed my mother, and you've got the title of patriarch. Do you want to cut down the roots? "

The girl's face was full of grief, especially when it came to her dead mother.

Mo Jueyuan's eyes narrowed slightly. A dignified color and a sudden look flashed in his eyes, but his face didn't change. He said solemnly:

"We are your friends, not your enemies."