My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The legend about the Ming'an Flower is popular in Tianji Continent and Wuji Shengtian. It is even recorded in ancient books. However, no matter the legend or the record, if you read it carefully, you will find that no one has actually seen the Ming'an Flower. Kishika, I don’t know where such records and legends come from.

Therefore, many people believe that the Underworld Flower does not exist at all. It is just a strange flower created by ancient ancestors out of awe of heaven and earth and curiosity about life and death. Even Gu Fenghua has such a guess.

It wasn't until today that she realized that she had guessed wrong.

It turns out that the Styx Flower really exists. This ridiculously cheap little demonic plant of mine is the legendary flower of the Styx that was born at the beginning of heaven and earth, can communicate with yin and yang, is no longer reincarnated, and lives the same life as heaven and earth, and the sun and moon shine together. .

No wonder it is so powerful and can swallow up other demonic plants' innate magical powers. No wonder it can be reborn in Nirvana. Scenes from the past came back to him, and all Gu Fenghua's doubts were answered.

"No wonder Fenghua has the power of Hongmeng. It turns out that Jianjian is the flower of the underworld." Song Yu'an murmured to himself, and finally realized it.

"So this is the Ming'an Flower, and only our holy witch masters are qualified to have such a demon pet." The surrounding ancient witch clansmen looked up at Jian Jian with leisurely and fascinated eyes. Then they looked at Gu Fenghua, and they were even more confused. Awe.

Just as they were talking about it, the charming little flower slowly fell down, its delicate petals fluttering gently in the breeze, and fiery red light patterns spread out. It was so mysterious, so pure, So beautiful, yet so solemn, it makes people fascinated.

Returning to Gu Fenghua's ears, the red color of Ming'an Flower disappeared and became as white as snow. In addition to the delicate feeling that complemented Gu Fenghua's temperament, it also had a bit of holiness that it had not had before.

Most of the underworld flowers in legends and records are red, but as an ancient flower that can communicate between life and death, it actually has two colors, white and red, one representing life and one representing death, but its strength is not affected by the color. What impact does change have.

Gu Fenghua didn't need to turn his head, but only used his spiritual thoughts to see its miraculous changes.

Is it time to change its name? Gu Fenghua pondered secretly.

A name like Jianjian is really not worthy of the name of Ming'an Flower, the most exotic flower in the world. Moreover, people can change, and flowers can also change. At this time, it is so holy, and there is no trace of it. .

"Bitch, do you still remember me?" Just as he was thinking about it secretly, Song Yu'an came to him and said excitedly and kindly. He seemed to want to touch the delicate petals, but he stretched out his hand and hesitated. He took it back.

The Netherworld Flower, which finally revealed its true form, was so pure and holy that it would be a great blasphemy to touch it lightly and contaminate it with a little dust.

"Song Yu'an." Xiao Jianhua had a good memory and immediately said Song Yu'an's name.

"You can speak!" Song Yu'an was even more excited and a little smug, "I haven't seen you for many years, and you still remember me!"

"I haven't seen you for several years, and you're still so young." Xiao Jianhua raised her flower plate and looked at Song Yu'an up and down, and said.

"It's because of the art of ancient witchcraft. There is a secret method in the art of ancient witchcraft. Only saints can practice it. It can keep youthful and beautiful, and it can also be cultivated for elegance." Song Yu'an explained, but looked at Gu Fenghua , and added, "It seems that it is not needed anymore. Fenghua is the same as before, and has not changed much."

Gu Fenghua is not very old, and he has the cultivation level of the ninth grade Emperor Saint. He has also been quenched by the ice muscle and jade bone spring, so he naturally has an ageless appearance.

"I'm talking about breasts." Bianjian interrupted her with a very contemptuous tone.