Chapter 3: Nine Heavens Hanging Yinchuan, Fairy Lying Next to the Lotus ()

After putting away the third-grade red sandalwood flowers, Shi Yan turned over and fell down the tree.

Letting the ancestor enjoy sufficient spiritual energy, Shi Yan started to wander in this small valley alone.

At the top of the valley, a silver waterfall poured down from the cliff wall, rushing like thunder, with a thousand pounds, smashing into the deep pool, splashing countless crystal water droplets.

The water vapor and the aroma of various spiritual flowers are mixed together. Take a deep breath and Shi Yan feels unspeakable comfort. The spiritual energy here is much richer than the inner valley of Huajian Valley, which is encouraging.

He suddenly felt that if he still couldn't practice in the future, it would be good to live in seclusion here.

"The peerless flower picker is drunk among the hundreds of flowers, and let her be the fairy of the Nine Heavens Palace Su, and the flower praising her under the tent."

Shi Yan hummed a small song, shook his head, and shuttled between the spiritual flowers.

The ancestor who was working hard raised his head and glanced up disdainfully, then lowered his head to eat.

Qing Fuling, Zi Tianmanxing, Xue Du Ti and other spiritual flowers recorded in the tent were stuffed into the bag. The rude movements were quite like a "brilliant spirit" like a cow chewing peonies.

The spiritual energy contained in the spiritual flowers in the small valley is much more fulfilling than that of Huajian Valley. Although the grades are not much different, the quality is not at the same level at all.

These spiritual flowers can definitely be sold at a good price in the sky. After all, there are not a few cultivators in the Zimu Liuhua Domain who need spiritual flowers, and spiritual flowers are still a very popular product. Thinking of this, Shi Yan worked harder to dig it out.

Spiritual flower storage is a very profound science. To keep the spiritual energy of the spirit flower from dissipating, it must be placed in a spiritual jade box. Moreover, the properties of the spirit flower cannot be incompatible when mixed and matched. Otherwise, the poor spiritual energy will be preserved well, and there will be a great possibility that the spiritual flower will be reduced. The first-grade spiritual flower will only end with the fragrance and the jade will be damaged. Therefore, storing spiritual flowers requires a very thorough understanding of the properties of the spirit flower, which is also a reason why the number of flower pickers is very small.

Although the spiritual flowers required in the tent were relatively ordinary, it took Shi Yan three days to collect them. Of course, each spiritual flower exceeded the number it originally needed. Diners of the Huajian Sect only needed to complete the commission delivered by the sect, and there was no excessive control over the others. In other words, the extra spiritual flowers were Shi Yan's private property and also from Shi Yan's small treasury. There were a total of 368 kinds of spiritual flowers collected this time, each of which was twenty-three. Except for each six kinds of six entrusted by the sect, the remaining spiritual flowers belonged to Shi Yan himself.

This time it was over-completed, and it was the first time that Shi Yan had collected such a number of collections.

"Haha, I will definitely buy the overtone snail this time!" Shi Yan smiled. Overtone snail is a shell-like mortal beast called a spirit beast. It can receive sound waves and can be used without a contract of Yuanling, so it is extremely popular among cultivators below the foundation building. Shi Yan had already wanted to get it, but unfortunately the high price of fifty-six first-grade spirit stones made him discouraged.

This time, I was finally able to buy it. Shi Yan couldn't wait to go straight to Kōhai. He had long wanted to try the magical feeling of receiving news from thousands of miles and not knowing the world without going out. Even the fastest transmission in the world, even the telepathy of the heartworm would not have such an exaggerated effect!

So tired! Shi Yan carefully put the jade spirit flower into the jade box, then covered the lid. He took a deep breath and sat down on the rock beside the deep pool to rest.

His thin body was lying on the rock. Before he knew it, Shi Yan fell asleep. Due to his excitement, he had not closed his eyes for three days.

This time I slept in the dark, the sun set and the sky rose again, and I slept for a whole day.

When Yan opened his eyes, he found himself floating on the water, drifting along the waves.

"Well? Where is this? How could I be in the water?" Shi Yan murmured in a daze.

There was a sudden loud bang, and Shi Yan struggled violently and almost sank into the bottom of the water.

He drilled out of the water, wiped the water droplets on his eyes, and found that he was floating on a lake, with large patches of duckweed growing on the lake, revealing a few strange colors in the interlaced areas, which were big-leaf water lilies.

At this moment, another loud bang came from the sky, like thunder.

Thunder sounded like Shi Yan's ears were roaring, causing his eardrums to hurt.

"boom!"

Another loud noise far higher than the first two came, and it continued.

The wind blew over and blew the water into a light mist on Shi Yan's face, it was cold.

But at this moment, the sky is shining brightly, and there is no cloud in the sky. I hear the thunder but no clouds are seen.

What's going on? Shi Yan climbed up the duckweed and looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, a curtain of waterfall sank down the sky, like a galloping formation of thousands of horses, and the sound was like thunder striking across the mountains, roaring downwards and endlessly. The waterfall was surrounded by a circle, and a vacuum area was freed in the middle.

Under the sunlight, the circular waterfall is like a silver chain hanging down from the sky, crashing into the mirror-like lake surface. Water splashes everywhere, as crystal clear as flying pearls and broken jade. The lake surface suddenly roars, lifting waves of waves after wave.

Shi Yan grabbed the duckweed tightly, fearing that he would be washed away by the big waves if he accidentally got used to it. Only when he got used to it did he carefully look at the scene in front of him.

"Miracle, this is simply a miracle!" He stared at Tongtian Waterfall blankly, and suddenly shouted excitedly to the sky: "If there is really a god, then I would like to ask you to let the cold air in my body disappear!"

There was no miracle like imagination, but it was directly a huge wave several feet high. When it was slapped heavily, the duckweed was split into pieces, and Shi Yan was directly slapped under the water. Shi Yan cursed in his heart: "What a bastard! Don't think you are a god, just think you are slapping flies!"

Tongtian Waterfall lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the water flow began to gradually slow down, no longer had the majestic momentum of the past, and was mixed like silk.

After a moment, the silk-like waterfall began to disappear, turning into strands of silver threads, and the breeze blew, dissipating into water droplets.

Shi Yan drilled out of the water and gasped heavily. Although he had spiritual energy to protect his body, he still poured into a lot of lake water. At this moment, due to the waterfall that appeared for no reason, large patches of duckweed and large-leafed water lilies were moved to the shore and intertwined together. At first glance, there was a faint green area.

Shi Yan climbed ashore and touched the bag on his waist. He found it was still there and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he suffered a "heaven punishment" for no reason, fortunately the bag was not swept away by the big waves, otherwise the hard work of these three days would have been ruined. Moreover, there was the only third-grade red sandalwood flower inside. If it was lost, it would be difficult for Senior Sister Mingxiang to get a job. Shi Yan secretly took a chance.

Shi Yan fell on the shore exhausted and rested. He tilted his head and wanted to fall asleep, but he saw something lying on the large leaf water lily in the middle of the duckweed.

After a closer look, it seemed like a girl. Yes, it was a girl! Shi Yan staggered up and walked towards the girl, "There is a girl here? Could it be a fairy who was rushed down from the nine heavens by a waterfall?"

The girl slept on a huge big-leaf water lily. She was wearing weird clothes, round neck and short sleeves, a short skirt on her lower body, and a pair of boots on her feet. Large areas of snow-white skin revealed a faint pink color, which looked extremely dazzling when exposed to the sun.

Shi Yan felt the tip of his nose wet, and two blood swords suddenly gushed out, "God, I blamed you wrongly."

After finally stopping the blood, Shi Yan tiptoed and walked towards the woman carefully, for fear that someone would wake up the woman accidentally.

This woman is different from the one Shi Yan has seen. Her long hair is draped in her shoulders and is not covered in any bun. She is just casually dressed in white short-sleeved clothes and a cute little bear on her chest. But is this a bear? Does the bear grow into this shady look?

She had a bracelet-like thing on her left hand, but Shi Yan carefully observed and found that it was very different from the usual bracelet. On the back of the bracelet, there was a small round panel covered with glass surfaces, and it was carved with strange runes. There were three silver needles of different sizes constantly walking on the runes, making ticking sounds.

What is this? The drive without spiritual power is actually running on its own, and it doesn't look like a metal-shaped spirit beast.

Is it a kind of mechanical puppet?

It is said that there is a famous puppet family in the Mirror Realm. The puppets they made are as big as a city and as small as mosquitoes and flies. There are also all kinds of species, some are similar to carriages and can be used as mounts; some are similar to armor, with both attack and defense; some are simply a bunker with countless built-in mechanisms.

However, even a mechanical puppet cannot operate without spiritual power. It seems that this is not a mechanical puppet anymore.

Shi Yan walked forward carefully, bewitched by the strange object on her wrist, and did not notice that the woman had quietly opened her eyes.

Although she opened her eyes, she was narrowed by the dazzling sunlight, so she didn't notice Shi Yan around her.

"Tsk tsk tsk! It's such a magical craftsman. I don't know if it's the hand of such a delicate little utensil. "Since I still couldn't see what was on the woman's wrist, Shi Yan had to attribute it to a talisman utensil, a magic weapon activated by the talisman, and the ticking pointer was forgotten "by chance". Shi Yan sighed and reached out to touch it, but the woman heard Shi Yan's sigh, and suddenly opened her eyes and saw a palm attacking her chest.

"Ah! Pervert!" The woman screamed in surprise, kicked Shi Yan hard with strength, and shouted loudly: "Help!"

Shi Yan was startled by the woman's sudden awakening. Then he heard her cry for help and subconsciously looked around. He didn't realize that he was the reason why the woman shouted for help. His hands were still in the air in the shape of claws.

So Shi Yan was kicked into the lake by a woman.

Shi Yan climbed ashore with wet all over, his eyes floating to the woman with aggrievedness. She curled up with even more aggrievedness, her eyes full of fear.

Shi Yan touched his face and suddenly sighed: "It's scary to be too handsome, it's such a sin!"

The sound is neither high nor low, but it can make the woman hear it clearly. She giggled with a "pop" and said, "Gee, big pervert, you are quite funny!"
Chapter completed!