When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Jiang Mo volunteered to find flowers.

However, in the end, the head of Qingxiao did not agree. The reason is very simple, because there was a problem with the flower before, and she picked the flower herself, and it was still in Yun Qingyue's hair for so long, God knows if it will affect the two of them. So just in case, she and Yun Qingyue should not leave Leichi for the time being, or even take a dip in Leichi again.

Jiang Mo rejected this out of his heart. Soaking in Leichi with his sweetheart to post stickers is of course a good thing that makes people want to leave, but from time to time, there are so many people in Leichi now that there is no room for them to share.

Soaking in Leichi with many people is not a good experience, and visually, the current Leichi is more dense than the pool with the most people she has seen in her previous life. She didn't want to soak in the Thunder Pond like this, and soaking in the Thunder Pond itself was not a comfortable thing, so in the end, under her insistence, she and her senior sister just stayed in the Thunder Pond temporarily.

Jiang Mo was a little resentful, leaning on the shoulder of the senior sister, the whole tiger was a little bit wilted: "Ayue, shouldn't I be self-willed this morning? If I didn't leave you to make a sachet at Ziyun Peak, I wouldn't pick it up. Once we get to that flower, there won’t be the present indiscriminate disaster.”

Staying in Leichi is a trivial matter, Jiang Mo tugged at the corner of Yun Qingyue's clothes, worried that the flower would affect his senior sister.

Yun Qingyue could feel Jiang Mo's cautiousness, and could guess the worries and accusations in her heart. But as the person involved, she herself was very open minded, and she didn't have any grudges in her heart. She grabbed Jiang Mo's hand that was holding the corner of her clothes, her voice was still cold, and her tone was still calm: "It's okay, it's just a coincidence, and it's not a bad thing."

Selfishly speaking, Yun Qingyue felt that Jiang Mo was really lucky. It seemed that she had been blessed by heaven since she was born—she was born in the Yunling Secret Realm where the aura was thin. The original aura in the secret realm was not enough to support her birth. Born tenaciously, and struggling to appear in front of himself. Even though she was weak at the beginning, and didn't even have the Nascent Soul cultivation level that a divine beast should have when she was born, the speed of rebuilding was astonishingly fast. She is obviously tired and lazy, but she doesn't know how to spend the eighty years of separation, and she has reached the stage of integration in only this short period of time. Then reunite, go to sea, break through secrets, and encounter crises, it seems that they can always turn danger into good luck.

The past experiences again and again seemed to verify Tiandao's preference for the little white tiger. As Yun Qingyue followed her, she naturally experienced a lot, saw or witnessed a lot.

Including this crisis, although the head of the sect has not concluded that Xuan Qingzong's mutation came from the unknown mutant flower, what he saw and heard before made Yun Qingyue 80% sure in his heart. The mutated flower hairpin on her head is indeed dangerous, but without this danger, it is unknown when the abnormality of this flower will be discovered, let alone what Xuan Qingzong will look like at that time.

In short, this matter is dangerous for her, but for Xuan Qingzong and the overall situation, it may be the key to breaking the situation. And it was Jiang Mo who discovered the key, and the clue seemed to be randomly given to her by God.

As a disciple of Xuanqingzong, Yun Qingyue was not afraid of being implicated, but was only happy that things had progressed.

Yun Qingyue didn't want to say these things at first, but seeing the little tiger drooping his head and looking depressed, he still talked softly and eloquently. It is both a statement of facts and a kind of comfort.

Jiang Mo listened to it. At first, he was worried and annoyed, but under the unhurried explanation of his senior sister, his drooping ears slowly perked up again. Before he knew it, Jiang Mo sat up straight and looked at Yun Qingyue with bright eyes. When she finished speaking, the whole tiger became ashamed: "Oh, how can it be so amazing, I am, just a little bit of luck."

Yun Qingyue smiled, and seeing the shy little tiger, reached out and gently pinched her cheek. The originally fair cheeks quickly turned red and hot, as if they were about to burn between her fingers.

"In the world of comprehension, luck has always been a kind of strength." Yun Qingyue smiled, but his tone was very serious.

Jiang Mo knew that what she said was true. Luck, or luck, was always more important in the cultivation world than in other worlds. She raised her hand to press the senior sister's hand, and rubbed against her palm: "Then I will share half of your luck with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Qingyue raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense!"

It is a saying in other worlds that there are gods up three feet above the head. It is not known whether it is common in the cultivation world, but there is really a way of heaven in the cultivation world. Cultivators can swear to the Dao of Heaven, and their every word may be recorded by the Dao of Heaven, so such words cannot be said casually. What if Tiandao takes it seriously? !

Jiang Mo could see the tension in Yun Qingyue's eyes, and knew that she was worried about him. Even if the words come true, she will be the one who will benefit, and she is not even half greedy.

How can such a good senior sister make people not be tempted and not like her?

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Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue were temporarily stranded in Lei Chi. Although they couldn't leave, they didn't feel lonely or bored with each other's company. On the contrary, the two had the leisure to talk to each other, and their relationship slowly warmed up unconsciously.

Compared with Lei Chi's tranquility, the Xuanqing Sect outside was quite turbulent.

There is no other reason. After the head of Qingxiao discovered the abnormality of the mutated flower, he ordered everyone to search in the sect—the methods in the cultivation world are no worse than those in the technological world. No one else has seen the mutated flower. The image can be manifested to inform everyone. Then everyone released their spiritual senses to search, not to mention the mutated flowers hidden in the crevices between the stones, they could find them even if they dug three feet into the ground.

After finding it, everyone was shocked, because this kind of mutated flower, which had never been seen before, had spread all over the Xuanqing Sect without knowing it. It's just that they are not conspicuous among the flowers, so they fail to attract attention.

Looking at it this way, Jiang Mo really is the darling of heaven. Because although her Purple Cloud Peak also grew many mutated flowers, the only flower that grew on the flattened peak was picked by her.

The head of Qing Xiao looked at the results of the statistics, but felt that his heart was blocked, and then he had a headache.

At the same time, besides him, there is only Qingyuan Peak Master in Lingyun Palace. At this moment, Peak Master Qingyuan was staring at the wooden box in front of him. Inside the box was a mutated flower that he picked back with his own hands. As soon as he took it off, he sealed it in the wooden box with an enchantment.

Half a day later, the plucked mutated flower was still in its original appearance, it didn't wilt because it left the branches and leaves, and it didn't show the slightest demonic aura. It is like the most common spiritual flower, still bright and vibrant, as if it has just been plucked from the branch.

Peak Master Qingyuan has been observing this flower for a long time. Although he is not an alchemist, the curiosity of an alchemist for new things has not diminished in the slightest. After observing in this way for half a day, which was longer than the time Jiang Mo had spent picking flowers, he was sure that the change of this mutated flower had nothing to do with time. So he squeezed the magic weapon in his hand, and a tiny lightning flashed and jumped at his fingertips.

He is not Lei Linggen, but the amount of lightning drawn by the Lightning Lure technique is enough - he casually put this ray of lightning into the wooden box, and within a moment, the wooden box was scorched black by the electricity, and the mutated flowers that had remained delicate and beautiful inside were also gone. Finally something has changed.

"It's starting to melt, this flower is really afraid of thunder." Qingyuan Peak Master finally spoke and said this.

The head of Qing Xiao ignored him, because this point had already been verified in Lei Chi.

Unexpectedly, the Zhiqingyuan Peak Master continued: "Fire or flooding won't work, the quickest solution is to strike with lightning."

The head of Qingxiao was a little surprised, he didn't see that the master of Qingyuan used fire to burn the water, so he asked, "Have you verified it?"

Peak Lord Qingyuan nodded: "This is natural. Although there are problems with flowers, the most important problem is not flowers, but cutting grass and roots. I don't know if those stems, leaves, and roots have any effect, but keeping them is always a disaster. So I tried it when I picked the flowers to see if I could burn them clean... probably because my spiritual fire level is not high enough, the burning effect is not very good, and I can't drown in water."

The head of Qingxiao is also worried about the same. There are too many mutated flowers, and it is risky to pick them. Moreover, if we cut the weeds and don't get rid of the roots, we always feel that we are doing useless work. He also knows that thunder is useful, but is it necessary to draw out the thunder in the thunder pool, and then electrify all the sects?

This idea is really child's play, and it is impossible to realize it.

Of course, the thunder in the thunder pond cannot be cited, and there is another way, that is to attract the thunder from the sky to strike. For example, find a few disciples who are about to cross the catastrophe, and after attracting the thunder, the whole sect will fly around, and ask the thunder to help plow the sect again. As for whether the buildings of the sect will be destroyed or not, it is a trivial matter.

But doing so also has many concerns. For one thing, Xuanqingzong was big enough, and it was definitely not enough to strike a few, dozens, or even hundreds of tribulation thunders once, and the intensity of the tribulation thunders could not be lowered. Did the Xuanqing Sect have so many disciples who were about to pass the catastrophe? It was impossible for the head to ask them to sacrifice themselves for the sect when the catastrophe struck. Secondly, although it is a trivial matter for the Zongmen buildings to be destroyed by lightning, there are some places that cannot be struck by lightning. For example, if the eye of the protective formation is accidentally broken, there is really nowhere to cry.

With all these worries, the head of Qing Xiao felt extremely embarrassed, especially this matter could not be delayed. He couldn't help but sighed, and said: "If Qinglan is still in the sect at this time, maybe it won't be so troublesome."

Peak Lord Qinglan is the best alchemist in Xuanqing Sect, and he knows Lingzhi best. If he is there, he may soon be able to study the weakness of mutant flowers. It's a pity that he is not here now, and he went to the Buddhist sect to rescue with Qing Yu. Even if he received the news and rushed back, it would not be a matter of one day.

Peak Master Qingyuan also felt that it was a coincidence, but he still had some ideas, so he winked at the sect leader and said, "I can't do anything with this mutated flower, but maybe I can ask Nephew Qingyue to give it a try? You I also know that she has returned to her ancestors and Nirvana, and now she has the top Phoenix True Fire, and if I can't burn these mutated flowers, it doesn't mean she can't."

Hearing his proposal, the head of Qingxiao suddenly remembered the frozen wound of the supervisor when the two returned—he didn't know if the Phoenix True Fire could work, but Yun Qingyue's ice seemed to be able to seal the magic gas.