Chen's house has become a world of flowers.

Countless petals fell from the sky, just like the legendary goddess hiding in the clouds, sprinkling all the petals collected from all over the world to Chen xinglie standing on the tall building.

The ground is full of lotus flowers.

The golden petals glow in the sun.

The ground of Chen's house is very hard. Except for the gardens and ponds, other places are covered with thick bluestones. But now, on these bluestones, there are countless lotus flowers!

This

How can stones grow lotus flowers?

Very unscientific!

Everyone was stunned.

The thunder in the air gradually subsided, and the auspicious clouds gradually dispersed. The golden light shining on Chen xinglie was also gradually fading. Only countless petals were still falling. The momentum was not weakened, but more and more. There is no strong wind in the air, but the petals all over the sky are like a rolling snowstorm, flying around the tall buildings.

The whole scene, a dead silence.

Chen xinglie himself was a little surprised. Even in his memory, he knew for a long time that after the creation of Wen Dao, he would bring such a picture. After the golden light of merit was lowered in the cloud, then the Golden Lotus flowed with extravagance

These are the rewards Gongsun xiner deserves from heaven and earth.

Chen xinglie knew this and had been prepared for it.

But now, when Chen xinglie really faces such a thing, he still feels shocked.

It's easy to feel on paper.

The rumor about the creation of Wen Dao by Gong sun Xin'er is the news in my memory, not my own experience. Now standing under the bustling sky and standing on the infinite lotus, how can this feeling be compared with some rumors?

Cool!

With a faint smile on his lips, Chen xinglie reached into his sleeve and took out the jade book that had been snatched from Bian Yujing, the Huakui of Qingyang sect, in Qingyun City, and opened it with a slap.

This is the secret policy of the young flower!

The world is hidden in the jade book. All the flowers, plants and trees in the world can be transplanted into the jade book to feed.

Chen xinglie is looking forward to it.

If those fallen petals in the air can be collected by the secret policy of the old flowers, it will be perfect. Today, there are so many petals around the high-rise buildings that there are so many kinds of petals that they can't be counted. Even if Chen xinglie has many years' memory in the upper world, he can only recognize a small part of them. That means that most of the petals come from plants that Chen xinglie has never heard of or seen before.

It has to be collected!

Chen xinglie is looking forward to the fact that the petals can serve as seeds after entering the secret strategy among young flowers. The plants that produce these petals, one by one, will be cultivated in the book.

The secret strategy of the old flower is extraordinary.

In Chen xinglie's impression, this jade book really has such a mysterious effect.

Du Heiyan, the barbarian swordsman, could still be reborn by dripping blood. Before leaving the tribe of the barbarian Heiyan, he built an altar to keep some blood in the altar and seal it up. When his soul fled back and entered the altar, he could rebuild his body with the blood he had left before, recover his wound, and make his body more powerful than ever before.

The land gods can be reborn with blood.

It is not reasonable to cultivate the ability of plants through petals.

This jade book is not the thing of Qingyang sect, the third rate devil sect in today's Wudao era. It is the most precious treasure of zhenpai, which was famous all over the world many years ago!

Chen xinglie stares at the jade book in his hand with burning eyes.

Countless flowers are blooming on the jade books. In addition to flowers, there are all kinds of plants and plants.

Then there was a white light shining from the book, covering the petals flying around. It seemed that there was a strange power in the white light, which led the flying flowers to the jade book, and then sank into the pond field in the book and into the soil.

Between breathing.

Young seedlings are growing out of the soil.

Sure enough!

Chen xinglie was in a good mood, waiting for the jade book to absorb more petals. However, he heard a sigh in his ear, which seemed to be Gongsun xiner's voice.

Alas

Gongsun xiner's sigh is floating and quiet.

Chen xinglie turned around and looked at the most talented woman in the world of martial arts and Taoism. He only felt that under the blooming flowers, this beautiful girl with a scholarly air was more indifferent and refined.

But.

Chen xinglie has a faint sense of guilt in his heart.

Today's opportunity should have belonged to Gongsun xiner. The road of literature and Taoism should have been created by the first talented woman of martial arts a few years later.

Now.

Chen xinglie did it first.

He understood that the flying flowers in the air and the lotus flowers on the ground were just the accessories of this chance, and the real benefit was the golden light just shining on him.

Golden light of merit!

It's a wonderful thing!If a person has merit and virtue, not only will his luck become stronger and stronger, but also his soul will become stronger and stronger under the protection of virtue. Even if he has not cultivated to the land gods, his soul will become stronger day by day. Until the golden light of merit is fully integrated into the soul, the enhancement of soul will stop.

Chen xinglie vaguely remembers that there seems to be a saying in the upper world, that is, if you want to reproduce the power of the ancient masters, if you want a little real spirit to rest in the void, and then forever, the soul must be strong enough, otherwise Otherwise, even if the martial arts cultivation reaches that level, the chance of success will be very slim.

Such an opportunity is a once in a blue moon.

It's a pity that Gongsun xiner should have been her future fate

But.

In Chen xinglie's memory, Gongsun xiner, after he created Wendao, started academies, recruited disciples and spread the cultivation of literature and Taoism.

Years later.

Demon invasion!

Even if Gongsun xiner is a talented person, how can he resist the eight hundred demon immortals of the demon family?

Such things

Never do it again!

Chen xinglie's heart hidden a bit of sigh, asked: "why sigh?"

"I don't know."

Gongsun xiner shook his head blankly and said, "just now, I have a feeling in my heart. It seems that something very important in my life has suddenly been lost and will never come back."

Something important?

That's true at all.

Gongsun xiner didn't understand what he had lost, but Chen xinglie knew it clearly. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I really can't remember what I lost."

Gongsun xiner nodded in a daze.

Chen xinglie gazed at the first talented woman in the world of martial arts and Taoism. He thought, "I have an idea."

Gongsun xiner arched his hand and said, "please give me some advice."

Chen xinglie, smiling indifferently, raised his finger to the golden sea of flowers under the tall building, and said, "go and pick some lotus flowers for me first."

"Well."

Gongsun xiner flew out of the high-rise building and flew toward the sea of flowers that covered the banquet below. Her body slowly fell.

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