There was no one outside. Everyone entered the center of the flower sea, where a large area of tens of thousands of square meters was left, on which hundreds of flowers were placed.
In the distance, there are also neatly placed chairs, sitting many female disciples of huazhimen. They are very talented. Even though they are covered by white gauze, they still can't hide their faces.
"Look, the flower fairy is coming out!"
More than a thousand people came in and spread around. Suddenly someone called out. From behind the chair, a girl in a light yellow dress came out slowly. She was also veiled and couldn't see her true face clearly.
But the charm of his whole body and the eyes like starlight gems have made many men deeply involved.
The devil like figure, coupled with Gemstone like eyes, has a concave and convex shape, the convex convex, the concave concave, the towering bridge of the nose, hanging the white scarf on it.
A head of black hair, neatly draped on the shoulder, from her body, exudes unspeakable charm, let people daydream, even want to tear off her veil, ruthless kiss.
I haven't seen the real face yet, which has made countless people crazy. No wonder the hundred flowers conference is shouting that I have to attend. At this moment, Ye Feng understands that everyone is coming for the hundred flowers fairy.
"Hundred flowers conference starts now, who can guess ten kinds of flowers, then has the qualification to enter the next round!"
From the crowd, a young girl came out and pointed to the first row of flowers, which were all covered. It was up to everyone to distinguish the varieties of these flowers by their own sense of smell.
Many flowers are invisible in the world, so it's very difficult to guess. If you can describe the general appearance and composition of flowers, you can guess some of them.
Ten pots of flowers, completely covered, even the divine sense, can not penetrate into, the only way to sense its existence, is the aroma.
Thousands of people, have come to the front, someone has begun to take out the prepared pen and ink, will smell the answer written on it, in writing their own name.
Well done, hand in the answer, go directly to the side, wait for the result.
"Have you heard that if you can win the championship, you can get the personal reception of the flower fairies, and you may even get the favor of the flower fairies and get married."
In the crowd, came a whisper of discussion, the voice is very low, or into the ears of Ye Feng.
"Yes, three times in a row, there is no champion, and even many people begin to doubt the intention of huazhimen. I don't know whether there will be a champion this time."
In the first three years, no one had guessed correctly, not to mention getting baihuadan, even meeting huaxianzi was impossible.
"If I could have a look at the flower fairy, I would have lived ten years less."
Someone glanced at the direction of the fairy, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"I would like to live less than 20 years. She is the reincarnation of Huaxian. Huazhimen is very likely to develop in her hands and become a first-class sect."
A wretched man wiped his lips. If he married a flower fairy, he would not only get her body, but also have the door of flowers. Where can I find such a good thing.
"You don't want to eat swan meat. With your qualifications, even if you get the champion, you don't necessarily get the favor of flower fairies."
A man holding a fan showed a sarcastic look, thinking that these people are toads. They want to eat swan meat, just because they want to see flower fairies.
"Bai shansheng, you don't have to satirize us. If we are all toads, you're not much better. You want to see fairies."
Several people who have been ridiculed look at each other with hatred. It seems that they all know each other. Bai shansheng is an immortal of seven grades. He has a feeling of standing out from the rest of the world.
Especially holding a fan, a pair of Yushu Lingfeng appearance, but in the eyes, all show the color of obscenity, a look is a stomach of bad water.
"We'll see!"
Bai shansheng ignored them, took out his own answers and gave them to the disciples of huazhimen. He had already submitted them to the judging platform and began to review their answers.
Right into the next round, wrong three, can be eliminated, choose to leave.
There are three days in total for the Baihua conference. There are uninterrupted drinks and entertainment programs. If you don't want to leave, you can go to watch the flower sea.
There are wine, flowers, but no beauty, losers can only hate to leave, only a few stay here to enjoy the flowers and the moon.
A thousand people said whether it was fast or not, and whether it was slow or not. In just one hour, they basically had the answer, because ye Feng was at the end. When it was their turn, they began to publish the results.
Quzhi can't wait for a long time. After smelling ten pots of flowers one by one, he looks confident. After all, the first round is certainly not very difficult. They are all ordinary flowers.
Ye Feng is not in a hurry. He comes to the first pot because he can't touch the pot. Ye Feng stands one foot away, depending on the taste, and it's really difficult to know what kind of flower is inside.
But it is also difficult for Ye Feng to quietly open the eyes of the witches. The veil over the flowers is lifted a little bit, and the seeds planted inside are presented in front of Ye Feng.There are even records on the flowers, such as what kind of flower it is, how old it is, and its functions. Ye Feng saw that a flower has a thousand years of ingredients. It bears a fruit every thousand years. After swallowing it, it can prolong life and even break through the realm.
Maple leaves turn to the end of the flower, the earliest time to wait.
Flower fairy is surrounded by female disciples, one by one in the whisper, seems to be in the discussion, see these answers, one after another pursed his lips.
Because there are so many strange answers, most of them have one or two mistakes.
Fortunately, three wrong people in the first round can enter the next round, so more than half of the people in this round can enter the second round.
"OK, at the end of the first round, let's have a rest for half an hour. We'll announce the answer later. If you fail, please move here and go out to drink and enjoy the flowers."
An old woman came out, although she was veiled, she just covered her mouth. Holding the dragon's head stick, she knocked on the ground hard, which was regarded as shaking the mountain and shaking the tiger, in order to avoid that someone would not leave after losing.
"Immortal master!"
Ye Feng immediately made a judgment that the old woman was absolutely a fairyland. Judging from her voice and vitality just now, it was definitely not the work of an immortal.
Following his eyes, Ye Feng looks up on the stage, and his divine sense shoots at him. He can't help but smack his tongue. These female disciples are the weakest and have six or seven grades of immortals. It seems that it's not so easy for them to marry the disciples of huazhimen.
You must have a good family background, outstanding second talent, and one day be outstanding, or you won't be liked by the disciples of huazhimen.
It is because of the outstanding beauty of the disciples of huazhimen that they attract countless people every year.
"It's mammy Hua. It's said that he's ruthless. Last year, someone forced him to break in. Mammy Hua interrupted her hands and feet and made Huafei directly."
Someone whispered, it seems that they are very familiar with the old woman. Among these people, they must have participated last year.
More than a thousand people scattered and began to have a rest. It was a great pleasure in life to have a special person bring them drinks to enjoy.
"Brother ye, do you have a girl who likes you?"
Qu Zhi laughs at Ye Feng. There are hundreds of female disciples here. Some of them can't help but start chatting up.
only leaves Feng to be completely indifferent, sitting quietly in the place, closing his eyes and meditating. He used the eyes of heaven witch to absorb some of the essence of flowers, and felt that his eyes of heaven had evolved many times.
Pupil art, lack of gradually recover, estimated to be able to control the four grade fairy.
"Why do you laugh at me, brother Qu?"
It's the fragrance of maple that can be absorbed by the people who just sit here with their eyes closed.
Among these thousands of people, Ye Feng is the only one who is expected to be an exception. Everyone is drinking and chatting with each other, or finding some disciples of huazhimen to talk with each other.
Only Ye Feng, with the surrounding space out of place, quietly sat on one side, hands on his legs, began to swallow the immortal here.
There is pollen mixed in the immortal Qi, which has been brewing for thousands of years and is very mellow. After being absorbed by the human body, it benefits a lot, although it does not feel the change directly brought about by the realm.
It's no wonder that Fengye looks so light all the year round. It's no wonder that the pollen can wash away with ah duo.
All of a sudden, a look came over. It was the fairy with a hundred flowers. Her jewel like eyes had seen everyone. No one could attract her attention. When it fell on Ye Feng, her eyes suddenly slacked.
It's not that Ye Feng is excellent, it can be said that he is very ordinary, but under this kind of ordinary, there is a breath of dust, which seems to be far away from the hustle and bustle, away from the secular artistic conception, completely unable to understand the reality of Ye Feng.
A master of nine grade immortals can't understand the three grade immortals. If it's said, no one will believe it, but the reality will happen, because ye Feng is practicing the original skill and has already returned to nature.
Seeing the change of huaxianzi, many people followed huaxianzi's eyes and looked this way. They happened to see Ye Feng. At this moment, the crowd burst the pot.
"It's this kid again. I'm so angry that the flower fairies are looking at him."
Some people curse hard, how happy it is to let the flower fairy look at himself. Now it falls on Ye Feng, who not only doesn't care, but also does his own cultivation, completely ignoring the flower fairy.
Even one side of the flower mother face is slightly angry, it is obvious to Ye Feng's rudeness, produced some anger.
Feeling hundreds of fiery eyes, Ye Feng finally opened his eyes. Although he closed his eyes, his divine sense always paid attention to the surroundings. It seems that these people don't want him to practice quietly.
"Boy, get out of here. This is not your place."
A young man came over and let Ye Feng leave."Why shouldn't I come to this place?"
Ye Feng's face is curious, looking at the young man who suddenly walks in front of him. He seems to be puzzled.
"With our childe here, you garbage are the foil. Now you are limited to ten breathing time. Get out of here immediately."
The man seems to have a bright future. When he appears, it can be seen from the silence of many people.
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