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After forty black and white alternations, there are seventy-two little red flowers in Zhang Ying's hand. At this time, the collection of little red flowers becomes difficult.
The easy-to-obtain little red flowers have all been obtained. The remaining little red flowers are either hard to get, or the owner of the little red flowers has not yet been found. The owners of some little red flowers are really capable, and they haven't exposed themselves until now.
Zhang Ying and the others are not bad. After all, with the help of the big demon partner, the other monks are probably stuck at the forty little red flowers.
Tonight, everyone gathered together to discuss as usual, and the information is getting less and less. But now every piece of information is extremely important.
Lan Jingling suddenly said mysteriously: "Do you know why they don't allow us to destroy the lotus?"
Everyone was taken aback, Xu Zhenru said: "Isn't it because these lotus flowers are their food?" Just like farmers protecting their crops, lotus flowers are the basis of the lotus elves' survival, and they will not be destroyed.
Lan Jingling said: "This is just one reason. I wonder if you have observed the buds on the heads of those lotus elves?"
Everyone thought about it, what's so good about the flower buds on this head. The head of the lotus fairy is a big flower bud, which is similar to that of an onion. Then there are facial features on the buds, which look a bit cartoony.
Lan Jingling said: "Actually, if you look carefully, the bud heads of these lotus elves are different. Some are just about to bloom, some have opened a few petals, and some have already opened halfway."
Everyone thought again, this is really the case. Smart people have already reflected. Pei Guoqing said hesitantly: "You mean, what does the state of this flower bud represent?"
Lan Jingling nodded and said: "Yes, it represents their lifespan! The buds of those cubs are small and immature, and they are not fully developed. And those that are about to bloom are young tribesmen. The ones with a few petals are older clansmen, and the half-opened ones can be said to be middle-aged people."
Everyone was stunned, and Li Guangyu said: "I thought beards were used to distinguish ages." He laughed as he said that young people can grow beards, and the beards of lotus elves should be called roots. They are all the same. One color, no difference at all.
Lan Jingling continued: "Those buds that are fully open can't be called buds. This state shows that the lotus elves have reached the end of life. They will turn into a lotus and plant them next to their houses. The people of the clan are afraid of dying. If his tribe is lonely, lotus flowers will be planted beside him. Therefore, these lotus flowers may also be the graves of their tribe.¡±
Although the lifespan of the lotus elves is long, they are not pure plants after all, they are still half of animals. When the animal half dies, they become pure plants, a quiet lotus that cannot eat, drink, sing or dance.
After listening to Lan Jingling's words, Wu Yaoyao said curiously: "How do you know so clearly?"
Lan Jingling replied: "Because today I participated in a lotus elf family's worship for their dead family members."
The lotus spirits are the companion spirit grass of the Xing Mulian monster. When the Xing Mulian monster is still there, these lotus spirits can be 'planted'. This is the talent of the big demon Xing Mulian. But after she ascended to the upper realm, the reproduction of the lotus elves depended on their animal half, relying on reproduction and offspring!
It is difficult for lotus elves to reproduce! Every lotus flower elf cub is a baby, so almost all cubs have little red flowers. Even so, among hundreds of people, there are only a dozen or twenty cubs.
When Zhang Ying heard this, he suddenly thought about it. He also has a batch of Ziyu Pills in his hand, these are ordinary Ziyu Pills that he refined when he was practicing.
If the lotus spirit can be used
Zhang Ying suddenly felt that her hundred little red flowers were all right.
At this time, there was a 'bang' explosion sound from the sky, and a burst of light attracted everyone's attention.
"It finally happened!" Pei Guoqing said.
This is obviously the monks fighting, and what everyone considered early on happened. Someone started to snatch the little red flower.
"Do you want to go and have a look?" Xu Zhenru asked eagerly.
"No need to go, it's over." Zhang Ying said lightly.
After just one round of eruption, all kinds of auras and sounds disappeared. It seems that he crushed his opponent with absolute strength.
Zhang Ying said: "It is estimated that the monks who practiced the ninth level of qi were the first to be attacked." Everyone nodded, and among the more than fifty monks who came in, there were still about a dozen monks who practiced the ninth level of qi. But now it is estimated that it was slaughtered as a fat sheep.
the next day?Safflower is sold out. Then he asked the village chief to send him out. Of course, the village chief had no objection and sent him out of the Qiankun Dimension directly. As soon as he went out, he lost the qualification to get the Daolian lotus seed. He failed one of the three tasks. It is impossible for him to learn the world, but he doesn't care. He just wants to practice hard with the resources.
Some people's little red flowers were sold out, while others were reluctant to sell them. Although they also want to sell small red flowers, they want to sell them at a high price.
A monk with a white beard was bargaining with him, and the man said disdainfully: "You are also a big monk, why do you search so much? This is the key to whether you can collect enough little red flowers, don't buy them if you don't have money."
His words were quite blunt, and the white-bearded old man's face darkened on the spot. If it was outside, he would let him know what the dignity of a monk in the foundation period is.
But it's different here, there are many monks who are also in the Foundation Establishment period watching. This made him a little wary.
The monk at the ninth level of qi training seems to have settled for this, so he is a little bit confident. After he sold the little red flowers, he would leave here, not even Longevity Mountain, so what about these monks with high cultivation bases? Could it be that he can find revenge on himself in the ends of the earth?
At this moment, a monk with eagle eyes and a high nose, wearing a cloak came over, followed by a charming monk, followed by three men and two women.
As soon as the man came, he hugged the monk at the ninth level of Qi training tightly, and said, "I heard that you still have a lot of little red flowers in your hand. What's the price?"
His attitude made the monk on the ninth floor of Qi training a little uncomfortable. The monk on the ninth floor of Qi training said: "If you want it, just make a good offer. Don't make a move. There are so many people watching."
Suddenly the man showed a smile, and said with a smile: "I don't think you need this little red flower, why don't you just give it to me."
The monk on the ninth floor of Qi training was stunned for a moment, and then said: "How is this possible." Then he looked at the monks around him, and the monks beside him were absolutely unwilling to let the monk take away the little red flower.
Sure enough, he was right. Immediately, three monks stood up, and he said to the big man, "Friend Daoist, what do you mean?"
The big man laughed and said: "This man obviously slaughtered us like fat sheep. The dignity of the monks in the foundation period cannot be insulted. How can we not teach him a lesson."
The monk who stood up sneered and said, "This is not the reason for you to rob."
At this time, the five people around him moved closer to him, faintly protecting him. The big man looked around and said, "I only want the most arrogant one, and the rest are yours. I don't care if you want to buy it or grab it."
Finished. His hands turned black, as if they were made of cast iron, and then he grabbed the cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training in his arms, and slowly squeezed the cultivator's head tightly with his hands.
The monk's face turned red, and then turned purple. He wanted to use mana, but he found that he couldn't use mana at all. He regretted it all at once, and said with difficulty: "I'll give it to you, spare me spare my life!"
"It's late! Why didn't you say it earlier." The big man grabbed it hard, and the monk on the ninth level of Qi training died.
He looked around, and the monk who stood up didn't say a word at this time, and then he arched his hands and said to the surroundings: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" After speaking, he took his people and left.
After he left, the others looked at the remaining Qi-training ninth-level monks. The expressions of these monks immediately changed, and they said, "Don't worry, we won't intentionally raise the price."
The other monks did not say a word. Raising the price is not the main reason. The death of the ninth-level qi-training monk is because he didn't position himself properly. Although he has capital in this environment, he can't be mad at powerful people. Some people get carried away and are destined to be killed. lesson learned.
After killing the chickens to warn the monkeys, the remaining qi-training ninth-level monks immediately learned to behave. They quickly let go of the little red flowers in their hands, and then asked the village chief to send them out of the land of Daolian.
This wave of qi-training ninth-level monks fled, allowing the little red flowers in their hands to flow into the hands of the remaining monks. Now someone has collected seventy or eighty little red flowers, and it seems that it is not long before there are one hundred. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com