Chapter 1760 Flower viewing tour
Liu Qinghuan stepped off the flying boat and looked up, only to see a road winding through the flowers, crossing the Lingxi River, passing over the rocks, and entering the plum forest, filled with orchids.
The leaves of Qiongcao and Zhizhi are dancing, and the green vines and jade flowers are blooming. The soft clouds are slightly misty, the pavilions are far away, and the fragrance is floating like a dream.
There are many temporary colorful sheds on both sides of the avenue, which provide tea, drinks and snacks, or sell various gadgets. There were also people sitting on the ground, placing things in front of them, and there was a stall.
This is the case for Jingming. He took out the Buddhist incense he refined. It looked very ordinary, but the quality was definitely not low. It was said that the spiritual materials used in each incense were extremely precious, and of course the price was quite high.
Incense is a commonly used item. It is useful in daily life and meditation practice, so Liu Qinghuan asked for some by the way.
Jingming was very happy and said: "Fellow Taoist likes it, I will refine a batch of better ones for you later!" He waved his hand again: "You go shopping, I will come to you after I sell out. Anyway, This flower viewing festival will take place for more than half a month, so there is no rush.”
Liu Qinghuan and Yu Xuanzi continued to walk forward. The latter sighed with emotion: "This beautiful spring is a good time for visiting gardens and lakes. He, a Mahayana monk, sat on the roadside and acted like a peddler. He didn't feel ashamed." !”
Liu Qinghuan smiled and did not comment, but looked around. People kept passing by, in groups, bustling.
"I didn't see many people along the way. I never thought there were so many ordinary cultivators here."
"Hahaha, how can there be so many people like this!" Yu Xuanzi said with a smile: "Although there are many loose immortals living in Huawai Immortal Land, this place still belongs to the human world after all, so naturally there are more mortal cultivators."
Liu Qinghuan thought the same thing. He turned around and saw seven or eight beautiful and pretty women wearing purple shirts and white skirts passing by with a smile.
"Which maid from Sanxian Cave is this, out for fun?"
"It should be, right?" Yu Xuanzi was not sure: "Immortals also need people to serve and clean the caves on a daily basis. But..."
He pointed at a few people in front of him who were wearing strange clothes, with blue and fluorescent skin, and extremely tall figures, and whispered: "But more people should come from all walks of life in the cave, and there are many capable people and strangers among them. The strength is not low!”
"oh?"
"These people usually live on Linghe Island. Just five pieces of land ahead of the Immortal Burial Garden, there is a city on the island. The population in the city is comparable to that of a large Xiuxian City. In addition, the other islands are not all Sanxian Cave Houses. There are also many market towns where many ordinary cultivators live.”
The cave world is a small interface floating in the endless void outside the three thousand realms of the human world. Although the number is not large, because the environment is more cruel and harsh, one or two tyrannical groups can occasionally be spawned.
Liu Qinghuan also roughly understood: Although the Huawai Fairyland is called a fairyland, it is not a real fairyland, but the last barrier between the human world and the evil spirits of other worlds.
There are so many scattered immortals and earthly immortals living here, not to escape from the world, but to protect the peace and order of this world.
Everyone in this world has their own responsibilities. Promotion to the immortal level is not the end. Even in the immortal world, disputes and turmoil cannot be avoided.
The colorful scenery and the leisure and freedom at this time are rare and precious.
Passing by a water pavilion, among the tulle blown by the wind, graceful dancing figures, red and pink balsam, the touching sound of silk and bamboo floated slowly, and the sounds of people drinking and laughing could be heard endlessly.
Yu Xuanzi unfolded the folding fan with a swipe, put on a suave look, and said: "This is a nice place, just in time to rest!"
Liu Qinghuan glanced inside, not too interested, and said: "Fellow Taoist, go ahead. I'll go to the front and take a look."
Yu Xuanzi obviously liked the excitement and did not force himself. He said hello and entered the waterside pavilion.
So Liu Qinghuan continued walking along the river, admiring the blooming lotus flowers in the river, and asked Yue Zhi who was following him: "Where are the three?"
"They ran ahead!" Yue Jie looked into the distance and said, "Maybe I went there to watch the fun. Do you want to call them back?"
"No need." Liu Qinghuan rarely has time to relax, and he doesn't want to hold back a few spirit beasts: "It's rare to leave the cave once on the first day of the new year, so let them play."
Passing by a stall filled with various masks, which looked very delicate, he picked up a white ghost mask and put it on. I saw several finely carved puppets lying next to them. I picked them up, looked at them, and put them down again.
It looks good, but it's actually just some showmanship. Liu Qinghuan has seen truly powerful puppetry skills, so these things are beyond his discernment.
He turned around and walked to the next stall. Yue Jie paid for the mask spirit stones behind him, and he also chose one to put on. When he turned around, he saw Liu Qinghuan who seemed to have taken a fancy to something else.
"This is the Sky Eye Stone of the Bi Jing Clan." The stall owner introduced enthusiastically: "The Bi Jing Tribe respects multiple eyes. The eyes on their foreheads are made from the Sky Eye Stone. Some of them can spit fire and water. , some can release thunder and lightning, and the most powerful ones can even break all illusions, communicate between the yin and yang realms, and other miraculous powers!"
Liu Qinghuan carefully looked at the round stone in his hand. There was a faint black line on it, which indeed looked like a closed eye.
Asked: "What does this pill of mine do?"
The stall owner smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you have to open the Sky Eye Stone to know what effect it has. But if it does not melt into the bones and blood within an hour after opening the eyes, you will die immediately."
"Isn't that just a blind guess?" Yue Zhi couldn't help but say.
"That's true. But just like gambling on stones, there are still some ways to tell the grade of a Sky Eye Stone."
The stall owner added: "For example, the one on your hand grows from blue water ice jade, so it is probably water-based, but I can't say for sure how powerful it is."
Liu Qinghuan nodded, put down the Sky Eye Stone, and scanned all the stones on the stall. Some of them were as big as a bucket, and some were as small as beads. He couldn't tell whether they were good or bad.
He shook his head and was about to leave. The stall owner knew that he was not interested in him, so he quickly stopped him, put his hand into his arms, and said in a low voice:
"Fellow Taoist, if you want a high-quality Sky Eye Stone, I have it too!"
As he spoke, he carefully took out three jade boxes, looked around like a thief, and then opened the boxes one by one.
I saw a black stone as big as a palm placed in the box on the left, with dense thunder patterns on it, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
The one in the middle is bigger than the head, with a dark, smooth surface and crystal clear surface. It is actually a very pure fairy obsidian.
The one on the far right is the smallest, gray-white, and looks like the skeleton of some kind of monster, but it can't feel any breath.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes swept over them one by one. These three were obviously the best in terms of immortal obsidian. There was no need to say that they didn't have a heavenly eye, but this stone alone was priceless, and it was so big!
The quality of the Thunder Spirit Stone on the left is also good. As for the one on the right...