"Didn't you see?" Wan Jingtian smiled self-deprecatingly, "I also think it's impossible. How can a flower grow so fast? Probably because I was unconscious at the time, and I wanted to find the fire phoenix for you too much. Flower, so I have hallucinations."
"What does that flower look like?" Ziyun asked.
Although the flower was illusory, but its appearance was clear, Wan Jingtian thought about it, and replied: "The flower has three large petals, each of which grows upwards, like a flame burning."
When Wan Jingtian was speaking, he always felt that Ziyun's eyes were indistinctly weird, and he asked, "What? Is it really a fire Phoenix flower? Did you see it too?"
Ziyun paused, and then his tone was a little unhappy: "How is it possible! I have carefully planted the phoenix seeds for three years before they barely broke the ground. How could it be possible that you will bloom instantly when you go?"
So what Wan Jingtian saw at that time was still an illusion?
"Oh..." I don't know why, Wan Jingtian always feels that this is a bit strange, whether it is the magical and real fire Phoenix flower, or Ziyun's current reaction, it is very strange.
But Ziyun suddenly issued an expulsion order: "You don't need to worry about the fire Phoenix flower. Now, you will leave this dense forest immediately!"
Wan Jingtian was stunned--this white-clothed diseased ricer was really moody, his face and thoughts changed for a while! Besides, this dense forest belongs to your family? If you have three skills, you just want to push people out?
Okay, so good at it.
Wan Jingtian looked sad and made a pitiful gesture: "But you see that I am all hurt now, how do I leave?"
Ziyun gave him a white look: "I've seen all of your injuries. Although they look scary, they are actually skin injuries and they are not in the way."
"Then you won't shut me up anymore? I sneaked out before."
Ziyun contemptuously said: "What's the use of shutting you up? It won't help to feed you to waste food, and kill you!"
Hey, this is really hurtful. It is good to be free, but the feeling of being driven away is not too good. Wan Jingtian always felt that Ziyun's reason for rushing away from him was probably related to Huofenghua.
Who makes himself less powerful than the other party? Wan Jingtian could only do the same when the other party rushed people out.
But before leaving, he tore away a white cloak on the bedside.
Wan Jingtian's clothes were cut by thorns, blood-stained, mud-stained, and already rotten. It would be really helpless to take his cloak, otherwise it would be impossible to see people.
Ziyun cast a disgusting look, but did not stop him.
But Wan Jingtian just got up and walked out a few steps, suddenly remembered something, so he turned back.
Ziyun stared at him sideways, meaning "what else do you have?"
Wan Jingtian smiled and said, "Mr. Ziyun, I want to discuss something with you."
"What?" Ziyun looked coldly.
While looking at the beautiful scenery outside, Wan Jingtian said: "I think this lakeside land is good. I have a group of homeless friends. I want them to move in, can I?"
Ziyun glared at him, the anger on his face getting heavier.
However, Wan Jingtian only focused on appreciating the beauty of this place, without noticing Ziyun’s face. He continued, “We don’t have many people, there are only more than 200 people! This place just happens to be enough to live in. ."
He turned his head and suddenly saw Ziyun pulling the old face, startled.
"Fuck." Ziyun's voice was light but powerful.
"Oh," Wan Jingtian not only refused to leave, he continued to persuade him, "You see this place is so wide, it would be a waste to live the two or three of you! And if you like quietness, you can live in a bamboo house then, anyway. Most people can’t find your place, and it won’t bother you. And those of my friends have really encountered difficulties. Otherwise, who wants to leave the place where they grew up and find another place to live? Everyone is poor, so don’t you. So selfish!"
Ziyun did not listen to Wan Jingtian's endless talk, he called out the door: "Ayi, throw this bastard out of me!"
Chen Yi came in, picked up Wan Jingtian, and threw him out several meters outside the house.
"Oh, oh," Wan Jingtian called out from sitting on the ground, "you are too much, I'm still a wounded! I got these injuries because of your husband!"
Ziyun walked to the door and looked down and said: "Wan Jingtian, you believe it or not, but this place is not as simple and beautiful as you think. Go, if I see you again, I don't guarantee it will be so easy. Let you go!"
Wan Jingtian got up from the ground, full of bitterness. But then I thought that even though this person has great talent, he has lived a long time, and it is pitiful. If such a person has a weird temper, just understand it.
Is it just that npc will die? Maybe.
Wan Jingtian left in grief. Li Zhong looked at Wan Jingtian's back and asked in doubt and concern: "Sir, but the blood and peanuts, we clearly saw it at that time!"
Ziyun closed his eyes and recalled that the three of them saw Wan Jingtian lying down in the vegetable garden. The blood on his body was immersed in the soil below him. The phantom of a visible and intangible red flower passed through Wan Jingtian's body. Swaying in the wind.
In that way, it is clearly the Phoenix Flower.
Fire Phoenix flower is an extremely rare medicinal material. It has very strict requirements on the environment. The temperature, humidity and spiritual energy of heaven and earth will not bloom. Moreover, the flowering period is only half a day, and the flowers will disperse if they fail. Therefore, if the patient does not stay near the flower plant and wait for it to bloom, he may be unable to take it.
Few people in this world have planted fire Phoenix. But I have never heard anyone say that the Phoenix Flower blooms in blood.
What's more, it was just a fleeting phantom at that time, which was instantly dispersed in the wind.
Ziyun couldn't explain exactly what was going on.
If it was an illusion, not only did he see it, Chen Zhong saw it, but Wan Jingtian also said it saw it before he fainted. Could it be that three people have the same hallucinations?
Chen Zhong walked over and said anxiously: "Can't even the husband figure out how the flower came and died?"
Ziyun slowly shook his head: "I can only calculate some mortal things from cause and effect. As for the art of inquiring into heavenly principles, only people who are born with that spiritual knowledge can do it."
Chen Zhong said, "Then why are you in a hurry to drive him away? There are always some clues to Phoenix. Leaving him might help us get Phoenix."
Ziyun still shook his head: "No, although I don't understand why something like that happened at the time, I always feel that he has nothing to do with Huofenghua. As for why I was so anxious to drive him away, if I say I don't know the reason, Do you understand?"
Chen Zhong was confused and shook his head.
Ziyun clenched his fist silently and said, "It just doesn't make sense, but I always feel that I should stay away from him. The longer I get in touch with him, the more panic I will develop in my heart-eh, or a kind of sadness? I can’t tell, anyway, every time I see him, I feel uneasy."
Chen Zhong nodded, seemingly understandable: "Indeed, as soon as the kid appeared, he attracted the silver armored sword beast, causing the husband to become ill, and he almost fell asleep in his sleep... In fact, if the husband is worried, I can Kill him for your husband, to end Mr.'s worries."
Ziyun was silent for a while, then looked at Wan Jingtian's departure direction and said, "Yes, maybe he should be killed... If you see him again, kill him."
"Yes." Chen Zhong and Chen Yi bowed their heads and agreed.