Nine Stars Killer

There is no one outside. Everyone enters the center of the sea of ​​flowers. There is a large area that is tens of thousands of square meters in size and hundreds of flowers are placed on it.

In the distance, there are neatly arranged chairs and many female disciples of the Flower Gate, all of them are stunningly talented. Even if the white gauze covers their faces, they still can't hide their faces.

"Look at it, Flower Fairy is out!"

More than a thousand people came in, scattered around, suddenly someone shouted, from the back of the chair, slowly walked out a young girl wearing a light yellow gauze skirt, also covered with a veil, can not see the true face.

But the kind of charm exuding from the whole body, and the eyes like starlight gems, made many men fall into it.

The devil-like figure, with jewel-like eyes, the figure is concave and convex, the convex convex, the concave concave, the towering bridge of the nose, and the white scarf is hung on it.

Her black hair, neatly draped over her shoulders, exudes indescribable charm from her body, which makes people dreamy, even wanting to tear off her veil and kiss her fiercely.

I haven't seen the true face yet, it has already made countless people crazy. No wonder the Hundred Flowers Conference clamored to participate. At this moment, Ye Feng understood that everyone was coming for Fairy Baihua.

"The Hundred Flowers Conference is now starting. Who can guess ten kinds of flowers is qualified to enter the next round!"

From the crowd, a young girl came out and pointed to the flowers in the first row. They were all covered. It was up to everyone to distinguish the varieties of these flowers based on their sense of smell.

Many flowers are invisible in the world, so it is very difficult to guess. If you can describe the general appearance and composition of the flowers, you can guess part of it.

The ten pots of flowers are completely covered, even if they are divine consciousness, they can't penetrate into it. The only thing that can sense its existence is the fragrance.

Thousands of people came to the front one after another. Some people have already begun to take out the prepared pen and ink, write the answers they smell on it, and write their own names.

If you are done, after you hand in the answer, you just walk aside and wait for the result.

"Have you heard that if you can win the championship this year, you will be personally received by Flower Fairy, and it may even be favored by Flower Fairy and married."

Among the crowd, whispered discussions came, the voice was very low, and it still passed into Ye Feng's ears.

"Yes, there have been no champions for three consecutive sessions, and many people have even begun to doubt the intentions of Huazhimen. I don't know if there will be a champion this time."

In the previous three years, no one had completely guessed it correctly, let alone getting a hundred flower pill, it was impossible to even see a fairy flower.

"If I could see the face of Flower Fairy, I would be willing to live ten years less."

Someone glanced in the direction of Huaxianzi, drooling from the corners of his mouth.

"Let me live less than 20 years. She is the reincarnation of the flower fairy. The Flower Gate is very likely to flourish in her hands and become a first-class sect."

A wretched man wiped his lips. If you marry a flower fairy, you will not only get her body, but also have the door of flowers. Where can I find such a good thing?

"Don't you toad want to eat swan meat. With your qualifications, even if you win the championship, you may not necessarily be favored by Flower Fairy."

A man holding a fan was mocking, thinking that these people are just toads who want to eat swan meat, so they want to see Flower Fairy too.

"Bai Shansheng, you don't have to ridicule us. If we are all toads and you are not much better, you also want to see the fairy flower."

The people who were ridiculed cast their hateful eyes one after another, as if they knew each other, this Bai Shansheng was a seventh-rank god, and he felt like he stood out from the crowd.

Especially holding a fan, he looked like Yushu Lingfeng, but his eyes were full of obscene colors, and he looked like a stomach of bad water.

"Then we will wait and see!"

Bai Shansheng ignored them, took out his own answers, and handed them to the disciples of Huazhimen, who had already submitted them to the review platform and began to review their answers.

Enter the next round correctly, three things wrong, you can be eliminated, choose to leave.

The Hundred Flowers Conference lasts for three days. There is an uninterrupted supply of drinks and entertainment programs in the middle. If you don’t want to leave, you can watch the sea of ​​flowers.

There are fine wines and flowers, but unfortunately there are no beauties. Those who lose can only leave angrily. Only a small part of them stay here to enjoy the flowers and the moon.

A thousand people said whether it was fast or slow, not slow. In just one hour, they basically had the answer, because Ye Feng was leaning at the end, and when it was their turn, the results were announced over there.

Qu Zhi couldn't wait a long time ago. He smelled the ten pots of flowers one by one, and he looked confident. After all, the first round was definitely not difficult. They were all ordinary flowers.

Ye Feng didn't worry, and came to the first pot. Because he couldn't physically touch the flower pot, Ye Feng stood a foot away, relying on the taste, to know what kind of flower it was inside, it was really difficult.

But it is not difficult for Ye Feng to quietly open the eyes of the sky witch, the veil covering the flowers was lifted a little bit, and the flower seeds planted inside appeared in front of Ye Feng.

There are even records on the flowers, what kind of flower it is, how many years it is, and its function, etc. Ye Feng saw a flower that has a thousand-year composition, and it produces a fruit every thousand years. After swallowing it, it can benefit Shou Yannian can even break through the realm.

Ten pots of flowers, Ye Feng, spent a cup of tea time, neither fast nor slow, Quzhi’s answer was handed in long ago, and when Ye Feng’s turn came, it was almost at the bottom.

Fairy Hua was surrounded by female disciples, each of them whispering, seeming to be discussing, and after seeing these answers, they were silent.

Because the answers are all odd and weird, the ones who can really get all the answers are very at least, and most of them have one or two wrong.

Fortunately, the wrong three in the first round can enter the next round, so this round will have more than half of the people able to enter the second round.

"Okay, at the end of the first round, everyone has a half-hour break. We will announce the answer later. Those who enter the next round will stay. If you fail, please move here and go outside to drink and enjoy the flowers.

An old woman stood up, although she was covered with a veil, she only covered her mouth. Holding the dragon head stick, she banged the ground fiercely, which was a shock to the mountain, lest someone would not leave if she lost.

"Master of immortals!"

Ye Feng immediately made a judgment that this old woman is definitely a fairyland, and judging from the vigor of her voice just now, it is definitely not the act of a fairy.

Following his gaze, Ye Feng looked at the stage and shot his mind, and couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue. These female disciples were the weakest and also had the sixth or seventh rank goddess. It seemed that it was not easy to marry a disciple of the Flower Gate.

It must be from a good background, and the second aptitude must be outstanding, and there will be a day of success in the future, otherwise it will not be photographed by the disciples of the flower gate at all.

Because of the outstanding appearance of the disciples of the Flower Gate, they attract countless people every year.

"It's Mother Hua. I heard that he was ruthless. Last year someone forced her to break her hands and feet and was directly made flower fertilizer."

Someone whispered, seeming to be very familiar with this old woman. Among these people, they must have participated last year.

More than a thousand people dispersed and started to rest. Someone sent drinks and served them to enjoy. It was a great joy in life.

"Brother Ye, is there a girl who has a relationship?"

Qu Zhi smiled badly at Ye Feng. Some of the hundreds of female disciples here couldn't help it, and started to strike up a conversation.

Only Ye Feng remained indifferent, sitting quietly in place, closing his eyes and meditating. Just now he used the eyes of the sky witch to quietly absorb the essence of some flowers, feeling that his eyes have evolved a lot.

Pupil surgery and Yue lack gradually recovered, it is estimated that the fourth-rank Tianxian can be controlled.

"Brother Qu, why laugh at the little brother!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, ignoring the straightness, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed. This place is full of immortality, coupled with the fragrance of flowers, which can promote people's absorption, which can be said to be a treasure place for cultivation.

Of these thousands of people, it is estimated that only Ye Feng is an exception. Everyone is drinking and chatting, talking to each other, or looking for a few disciples of the flower door to talk to each other.

Only Ye Feng, who didn't fit in with the surrounding space, sat quietly, put his hands on his legs, and began to swallow the fairy qi here.

In the fairy qi, pollen is mixed. These pollen have been brewing for thousands of years, and they are very mellow. After being absorbed by the human body, they benefit very much, although there is no direct change in the realm.

But Ye Feng could feel it, his whole body became lighter, it seems that these pollen have the effect of washing the flesh, it is no wonder that these girls look so colorful, and there is a big reason why they are mixed with flowers all the year round.

Suddenly, a glance came over. It was Fairy Baihua, who had seen everyone with jewel-like eyes, and no one could attract her attention. When it fell on Ye Feng, his eyes suddenly slackened.

It's not that Ye Feng is very good, it can be said to be very ordinary, but below this kind of ordinary, there is a breath of dust, it seems to be far away from the crowd, away from the worldly artistic conception, and is completely incomprehensible.

A Ninth-Rank Celestial Master could not understand the Third-Rank Celestial Immortal. If this is said, no one would believe it, but it happened in reality, because Ye Feng was cultivating the original technique and he had already returned to the basics.

Seeing the changes of Flower Fairy, many people followed Hua Fairy's gaze and looked over here, just to see Ye Feng, and the crowd exploded.

"It's this kid again, making Fairy Flower look at him, making me so angry."

Someone cursed fiercely, how happy it was to make Fairy Flower look at him, and now that it fell on Ye Feng, Ye Feng not only didn't care, he still practiced his own way, completely ignoring Fairy Flower.

Even the Huamao on the side was slightly angry. It was obvious that she was rude to Ye Feng and had some anger.

Feeling hundreds of hot gazes, Ye Feng finally opened his eyes. Although he closed his eyes, his consciousness kept paying attention to the surroundings. It seemed that these people didn't want him to practice quietly.

"Boy, get out of here, this is not where you came from."

A young man came over and even bluntly told Ye Feng to leave.

"Why should I not come to this place?"

Ye Feng looked curious and looked at the young man who suddenly walked in front of him, seemingly puzzled.

"With our son, you trash is a foil, now you are limited to ten breathing time, get out of here immediately."

The man seems to have a lot of background. When he shows up, it can be seen from the silence of many people.