Chapter 679: Interesting Things in the Garden

? “Yes? When?”

"It's been a while."

Qingxi did not ask again. She knew that her master often went out and helped many people. Every year, there were people who came to thank him in person.

"My master will come back in the next two days to host the flower party, and you can see her then."

"Now after the five-color flower festival, will the petals still be scattered?"

"meeting."

Qingxi nodded and said: "Our Five-Color Mountain will sprinkle five-color petals every year. It was before, it is now, and it will not change in the future."

"Is it still your master who is scattering petals of five colors now?"

Just now, when Gu Qingfeng asked whether the Five Color Flower Club sheds its petals, Qingxi was a little confused. Everyone in the northwest knew that the Five Color Mountain sheds its petals every year. How could this man speak at a young age, at least in his early twenties? Come, it's like being in seclusion for many years.

"oh?"

Gu Qingfeng was surprised and said: "Really...not bad, not bad."

There are many guest rooms for people to rest in the garden at the foot of the Five Color Mountain. Usually there are not many people, but as the Five Color Flowers bloom, it is really lively here. Looking around, Gu Qingfeng sees that at least hundreds of people have gathered there, as if Laughing and talking.

When these people saw Qingxi coming, they swarmed over.

"Wang Tao, an inner disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, has met Miss Qingxi."

"Miss Qingxi, how are you? We meet again. I miss you so much after we said goodbye last time!"

"One year ago during the Five Color Flower Festival, Miss Qingxi, who I had the honor to listen to, played the song "Looking at the Moon over the River" by herself. Xiao Ke was so impressed that she fell head over heels in admiration!"

"Miss Qingxi, I heard that you are particularly fond of the emperor's music. I am not very talented, so I would like to perform a song of the emperor's famous song Feng Qiuhuang for Miss Qingxi during the flower party. I also hope that Miss Qingxi can give me some advice. "

Good guy, in the blink of an eye, a hundred and ten people surrounded the third and third floors of Qingxili.

Seeing this, Gu Qingfeng quickly left. When he saw so many people just now, he thought they were all here to pick up five-color flower petals. Now it seems that these bastards are most likely here for beauties, which makes him unable to help himself. There is some emotion, lamenting the recovery of all things in this and ancient times, and also feeling that this and ancient times are a good era.

There are many guest rooms in the garden.

But there are more people.

Almost every guest room was either full or occupied. Gu Qingfeng randomly found a guest room and stayed with the other two.

After chatting, I learned that these two people were actually disciples of Yaoyue Palace.

Both of them have average cultivation. Like him, they both have golden elixir cultivation. A young fat man calls himself Big Fatty Li, and there is an old man whose name is unknown. Big Fatty Li calls him Old Man Liu. .

"Hey, I haven't asked your name yet, what's your name?"

Big Fatty Li asked curiously with a grin.

"Me? My surname is Gu and my name is Qingfeng!"

"Gu Qingfeng?" Fatty Li scratched his head and said, "Why does this name sound so familiar? Wait... isn't Gu Qingfeng the name of Young Master Chi Yan?".

Big Fatty Li stared at Gu Qingfeng in shock and asked: "You...could you be Gu Qingfeng, the Taoist companion of Miss Handong, the leader of our Yaoyue Palace, Master Chi Yan?"

Upon hearing this, Old Man Liu was also startled. He looked nervously and said, "Is it the legendary Master Chi Yan who was resurrected from the dead?"

Gu Qingfeng drank wine and smiled without saying a word.

"Impossible! How could Young Master Chi Yan come to such a place? Even if he did come, he would come with Miss Han Dong, the eldest daughter of Yaoyue Palace. Young Master Chi Yan is such a noble master, how could he still come here? Sharing a guest room with us." Big Fatty Li asked with a smile, "Brother, are you kidding us? Are you still the same person?"

Gu Qingfeng didn't bother to explain, and said, "Yes, they have the same name."

"I knew it was like this!" Big Fatty Li cursed and said, "I was almost scared to death by you just now."

"What's there to be afraid of!"

"What's there to be afraid of? My dear! Brother, a few days ago, that Young Master Chi Yan kicked Bi Lan, our direct disciple of Yaoyue Palace, half to death. You haven't heard of it! The fake Young Master Chi Yan is definitely not scary. It's really terrible. That Young Master Chi Yan was very powerful in the Sifang Territory three years ago. I heard that he had some invincible and absolute power. Killing the Taoist Master was as easy as slaughtering a pig. Even those reincarnated masters He was so scared that he was running around."

Fatty Li choked his throat, looked around, and whispered: "I heard that Master Chi Yan got angry, the wind and clouds changed color, the nature trembled, the heaven and earth collapsed, and he killed people without even recognizing them. , even... even beat myself... Do you think it's scary or not..."

"What a fucking mess..."

Gu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't want to bring up this topic anymore and asked, "Are you here to attend the Five Color Flower Party?"

"Nonsense, otherwise what are you doing here?" Fatty Li took out a cooked delicacy from his storage bag, chewed it hard, and said, "Brother, we are destined to compete for the five-color petals. , let’s take care of each other.”

"Are there many people grabbing five-color flower petals now?"

"There are so many that there is no place to stand. Don't look at it. There are only a few hundred people now. That's because the five-color flowers haven't bloomed yet. In a few days, the five-color flowers will bloom, and there will definitely be a sea of ​​people. There will be more monks and less meat." , it’s not easy to grab!”

This surprised Gu Qingfeng. In ancient times, people fought for the five-color petals because of the lack of resources and the sparse spiritual energy. In the modern times, the spiritual energy is so abundant and the resources are very rich. Logically, there is no need to fight for a five-color petal.

"Brother, I can see that you are a newcomer. Although the spiritual energy is abundant and the resources are rich, the five-color petals containing the five elements of spiritual energy are only available in the Five-Colored Mountain. It blooms only once a year. As the saying goes, things are rare and valuable. With the market demand, more and more people are fighting for the five-color petals. The price of the five-color petals is rising, and it jumps up every year!"

"So that's it."

Gu Qingfeng forgot that the five-color petals are the top materials for refining elixirs. In addition, they are only available in the Five-Colored Mountain. The price will probably only rise and not fall.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Fatty Li didn't come here just to fight for the five-color petals." Old Liu looked quite serious. He sat cross-legged on the bed and said, "This fat guy came here to admire the little girl."

"What do you mean by admiring the little girl, Old Liu? I participated in the Five-Color Flower Fair to exchange music, chess, calligraphy and painting with everyone!"

"Bah! You are so shameless! Which of these do you know? In order to attract Miss Qingxi's attention a few years ago, I bought a guqin and claimed to learn music. As a result, after a year, not only did I not learn even the simplest piece of music, but I almost cut my finger off with the strings..."

(To be continued.)