Chapter 102 The Mountain God Festival

These days, he has been worrying about how to collect the spirit flower pollen in the sea of ​​flowers.

Now he has finally waited for the best time for this collection.

Following the team and flying to the top of the mountain, there were already countless flower elves floating there, their bodies also emitting a faint silver glow, like fireflies under the starry sky.

In addition to a large number of blue and white elves, the nobles of the flower elves, who were rarely seen on weekdays, also appeared one after another.

A blue flower elf like Barger, or a rarer purple flower elf.

And the golden figure held by these noble flower elves like a moon is the only king of the flower elves.

name: none

Ghost: Flower Fairy

Combat power score: Tier 4 inferior

Growth Potential: Tier 4 Top Grade

Not surprisingly, this king has a fourth-tier combat power, which can be said to be the strongest existence among the flower elves.

At present, Qin Ming has only seen such a fourth-order flower elf.

Qin Ming could only see the back of the golden flower elf from a distance, and all the flower elves around lowered their heads, silently accepting the baptism of starlight.

Starlight and moonlit night is a vision of heaven and earth that occurs once a year, and it is a relatively important day for the flower elves.

Flower elves who have grown to a certain period of time can only be considered adults in the tribe after they have bathed in the stars.

Little Sam is a group of flower elves who bathed in the stars last year and became adults.

Seeing that all the flower elves lowered their heads as if they were meditating, Qin Ming immediately backed away quietly from the team.

Go down the mountain alone and go straight to the sea of ​​flowers.

In the sea of ​​flowers, the spirit flowers are still in full bloom, but there is no flower spirit guarding them, and the entire sea of ​​flowers is silent.

After a while, Qin Ming flew to the first sea of ​​flowers, and the coordinates of the spirit flowers that he wrote down before are now in effect.

He had asked Sam, and the time for Xinghui's baptism is usually three hours.

So he had to collect all the spirit flowers in the sea of ​​flowers within these three hours.

Time is running out, if you haven't made preparations to write down the coordinates of the spirit flowers, it is really difficult to collect them all now.

Most of these spirit flowers have traces of being mined, so there is not much pollen left, and a few have only sporadic remains.

Fortunately, Qin Ming's task did not require the amount of pollen that each spirit flower needs to collect, otherwise it would be really hard for him to complete this task.

He collects very quickly, and there is no need to pick the pollen, just collect or swallow all the pollen that he sees.

The tribal flower elves on the top of the mountain never imagined that there would be a brave young man who would go to the sea of ​​flowers to steal pollen to eat on a starry and moonlit night.

After a round of sweeping, he quickly visited the few spiritual flowers in the first sea of ​​flowers.

Looking at the time, less than twenty minutes had passed.

Feeling that there is still plenty of time, Qin Ming felt relieved and continued to fly towards the second sea of ​​flowers.

In two hours, he collected all thirty-three spirit flowers in the sea of ​​flowers, without reservation.

On the task page, it has also been shown that he has completed the pollen collection of thirty-five spiritual flowers.

From now on, he only needs to complete the collection of the last spirit flower, and the task is over.

It has to be said that tonight's vision of the moon and stars helped him a lot, otherwise he would not have been able to obtain so many spirit flower pollen so easily.

And after he swallowed all the spirit flower pollen he collected at one time, his body also began to agitate.

A large amount of spiritual energy flowed out from the pollen, circling around Qin Ming's body.

Qin Ming, who had breakthrough experience, knew that he was about to break through the bottleneck.

It is different from the breakthrough when possessing the white-armed monkey. When the flower elves and other levels break through, the fragrance of flowers is still wafting from the whole body.

The aura circulating in the body is not as irritable and intense as that of the white-armed monkey.

Instead, there is a sense of gradual progress.

Half an hour later, he broke through to the third-rank top grade as he wished.

The spiritual energy merged into his limbs and bones, and his small body gained a leap forward.

Feeling a little wave, Qin Ming was overjoyed and didn't dare to delay too much, and quickly returned to the top of the mountain.

Seeing that all the flower elves were still being baptized, he immediately joined them again, pretending that nothing had happened.

Soon, the full moon in the sky returned to its usual appearance, and the silver light that poured down gradually dissipated.

Only then did the many flower elves raise their heads slowly.

The flower elf king, whose body was golden all over, slowly flew over the crowd, receiving the admiring gazes of all the clansmen.

"Ten days later, there will be a grand pilgrimage to the mountain god. I hope to reappear the blessing of the mountain god, so as to strengthen my family of flower elves!"

The flower elf king's voice is thick and thick, and it can easily reach the ears of every flower elf.

"My people, don't let me down!"

"Yes!" roared and shouted from tens of thousands of flower elves, and the shouts were mixed with the grievance and anger that had been endured for countless years.

The huge sound wave almost spread throughout the entire mountain area, which surprised Qin Ming.

He didn't understand why the group of flower elves suddenly seemed to be ignited, full of passion.

"What is the mountain god festival? What is the mountain god's blessing?" He had never heard of it.

At the same time, when the sound wave spread to all parts of the mountain, several pitch-black trees suddenly trembled, their branches and leaves swayed, and they returned to silence after a while.

On the way down the mountain, Qin Ming found Sham again.

"Hua Ming, where did you go just now?" Sam asked strangely.

As soon as Starlight Moon ended, Sam noticed that Qin Ming, who was near her, had disappeared.

Of course, Qin Ming would not say that he stole the pollen, he just found a reason, and fooled the naive little Sham.

"What was the mountain god festival that the Flower Fairy King mentioned just now?" Qin Ming quickly changed the subject.

"Oh, you just came here, so it's normal that you don't know yet. The Mountain God Festival is a celebration held by our family every four years, in order to express our highest respect and gratitude to the mountain gods here."

"I participated in two such celebrations with my parents when I was young, and it can be said to be the most grand event of our family!" Sam explained.

Among the flower elves, there have been many legends about the gods.

For example, the moon god, the sun god, and the mountain god who is in charge of the mountains.

They believe that these gods are real, and they are most grateful to the mountain gods here.

They believe that the mountain gods here have given them protection and created such a perfect living environment for them, which has allowed them to reproduce and thrive today.

So they hold this grand event every four years to worship the mountain god here.

So here comes the question, is there really a god in this ghost world?

Qin Ming is not sure, not to mention that there are practitioners in the real world, whether the end of cultivation is to make oneself a god is still unknown.

In this already grotesque world, even if there are gods, it seems that it is not very unusual.

At least Qin Ming felt that even if a real god appeared in front of him now, he could easily accept it.

Perhaps, these gods also spent countless hours cultivating little by little like him.