Chapter 220 Hundred Flowers

Zhao Haoran knows best about his injury. I'm afraid that only gradual recovery is the only feasible way except for those rare elixirs.

The little beast played with its little claws helplessly and took a nap. The flower passion walked in front of him without looking back. He didn't know what he was thinking. Zhao Haoran was unable to fly and could only move forward slowly, but he didn't know how many times faster than ordinary people. Although he was injured, he still walked vigorously. After about half an hour of kung fu Baixiang suddenly stopped.

The fragrant smell kept pouring into his nose, which was very similar to the smell of the flower passion. There was a simple lost array not far away. Zhao Haoran understood that the Hundred Flowers Gate was afraid to have arrived.

"We don't welcome outsiders very much. Follow me to avoid misunderstanding." Hua Baixiang turned her head and smiled, as if the unhappiness that had just been hunted down had been completely forgotten.

Who is it? Report it by name." After a few steps, I heard a delicate shout, and the voice was very delicate.

Hua Baixiang giggled, "Little sister, I don't even know it."

A twelve-three-year-old girl came out of the lost array with a surprised face, "Sister Hua, it's really you. I thought, I thought..." As he spoke, he was about to cry.

Hua Baixiang hurriedly ran up to comfort him. Her face became a little gray, and she had some ominous forebodings in her heart.

The matter of Baihuamen had nothing to do with Zhao Haoran, so he didn't care too much, but the little girl had been looking at herself with strange eyes, which made Zhao Haoran very uncomfortable.

Through the lost array, bursts of refreshing fragrance lingered, as if entering a garden. All kinds of fragrance were rare and beautiful, and the temperature was suitable. Zhao Haoran was quite surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a sect in the world. Even the houses were mostly made of wood, full of plants everywhere, but they did not seem messy. , it's interesting.

The girl's laughter came from everywhere, which was not like everyone in the ordinary sect who was busy practicing. Although these girls were plain-looking, they all had a peaceful and indifferent atmosphere. Zhao Haoran was secretly surprised at what kind of person he was to establish such a sect.

I suddenly understood why the little girl who had just entered the face stared at herself with strange eyes for a long time. It seems that she has never seen any man since she came in.

"We only accept female disciples, and if they don't have enough cultivation, they are not allowed to go out at will, so their eyes are a little strange. I hope they don't be surprised." The flower fragrance is a little apologetic.

Zhao Haoran nodded and didn't say anything. No wonder when she met for the first time, she always felt that Hua Baixiang was a little impassana. Living in such a place since she was a child, I'm afraid she is unlikely to have too much contact with the outside world. She is not bad.

Step over a sea of flowers, turned a direction, and immediately changed his appearance. Zhao Haoran carefully identified several medicinal herbs, but most of the rest were not recognized. This should be the medicinal garden of Baihuamen, which is very tidy and occupies a range of thousands of feet. I'm afraid few sects can do so. A large-scale medicine garden.

The female disciples I met on the road greeted Hua Baixiang with friendship. It seemed that her prestige in the sect was quite high. Hua Baixiang seemed to be in a hurry, but smiled and didn't say much.

Across the medicine garden, Zhao Haoran saw that there was only a thatched hut completely made of flowers and vines. Butterflies and bees were dancing nearby, and he didn't care to see a stranger approaching.

Hua Baixiang stopped and said, "Master, the apprentice is back."

"It's good for people to come back, don't care about the rest," the head of Baihuamen spoke gently. His consciousness swept over Zhao Haoran, but his tone changed, "Baixiang, can you forget the rules I set? Why did you bring a man back?"

Hua Baixiang looked at Zhao Haoran with some embarrassment, "Master, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would have been killed by the two brothers of the Yinluo Sect, and Jin Dan couldn't bring it back smoothly."

The head of Baihuamen eased a little. "Even so, take him to the guest room. Don't run around without my permission. I didn't expect a golden elixir to cause such trouble. That's all. You can go back to rest early."

Hua Baixiang bit her lip, "Senior sister... Have you come back yet?"

Although the answer was known for a long time, Hua Baixiang still wanted to hear the master tell her in his own ears, "I'm back, but it's just a corpse. The disciples of the Yinluo Sect don't know how to know that I'm going crazy and took the opportunity to threaten, alas..."

A long sigh came out, and she didn't say anything anymore. Hua Baixiang's eyes ticked down. It seemed that her relationship with the senior sister should be very close. She took out the storage bag, put it in front of the door, and left in a hurry with Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran also roughly understood a little. It turned out that Hua Baixiang and his senior sister went out to look for Jin Dan. Unexpectedly, they really got it, but it was entangled by the people of the Yinluozong. So Hua Baixiang's senior sister made bait and rushed all the way back, while Hua Baixiang sneaked into the caravan of Shi Guoliang. Naturally, no one could think about it. Arrived.

No wonder Zhao Haoran did not find any important items brought by the caravan, but Housekeeper Wang was very nervous. Hua Baixiang should be their employer.

Jindan has the effect of resurrection, and it is difficult to know how much it can play a role in going crazy. Zhao Haoran can feel that the owner of the Hundred Flowers Gate is just the peak cultivation in March. It seems that Hua Baixiang should be regarded as a good cultivation among her disciples, and she is so embarrassed under the pursuit of the Yinluo sect.

And the Baihua Gate can continue to exist, all of which depends on the cultivation of this head. Now that they are demonized, those disciples do not know that the danger may have come. Zhao Haoran sighed and somehow remembered the purple sea of flowers in front of Lanhaizong's own wooden house, which is a little like a feeling of a separate world.

"Zhao Haoran, this is the guest room. If you need anything in the future, just call me or let my sister come to me. My master doesn't like men, so you try not to go out." Hua Baixiang did not expect that the master would reject Zhao Haoran so much, which was quite shy.

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Thank you, Dr. Hua."

Although he was no longer in the caravan, Zhao Haoran could not change his habitual name. Hua Baixiang was in a trance and hurried away.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and looked at the cabin in front of him. He was very satisfied. Cultivation in such an environment is a kind of enjoyment, but it is not as peaceful and quiet outside. Can these disciples of the Hundred Flowers really stand the test?

The little beast yawned, lay down on ** and fell asleep. Zhao Haoran also sat down cross-legged. The little pure aura delivered to him by the little beast grew crazily in the body at a speed visible to the naked eye, moistening the dry meridians, and the invisibly repaired speed was a little faster.

took out the blood fruit, and a different fragrance made Zhao Haoran feel a little uncomfortable, absorbing the essence of so many souls. This thing seems to have this pulse. As long as you give it a little time, it may be able to grow into a terrible existence.

Zhao Haoran frowned and put it into the storage bag.

"Weak soul, let's make a deal."

When the voice of the demon Feite came, Zhao Haoran was a little surprised. He hadn't seen him come out for a long time. He didn't know why this time.

"There is no need. You'd better stay honest." Since the last time he untied the sheepskin roll, Zhao Haoran always feels that the purpose of the demon Fite will not be so simple. A soul stone contains little soul power, but it is unpredictable what kind of change it will cause.

"I can help you recover from your injury. I just need you to give me the red fruit."

"No," Zhao Haoran sneered, "I can't agree."

Feit was silent and said nothing more. Zhao Haoran closed his eyes and was a little upset. He couldn't calm down and simply walked out of the wooden house. Since the head of Baihuamen didn't like him to walk around, he just walked around, and he had to bow his head under the eaves.

"No, go back." As soon as Zhao Haoran went out, he saw the little girl staring at him angrily, as if he had made some unforgivable mistake.

Zhao Haoran was a little upset and didn't want to talk to her, but just walked on his own.

She is unrelent, always keeping a distance of more than ten feet away and following her to death.

Zhao Haoran was made to laugh and cry, "I just walked at will. You don't have to worry."

The little girl scolded: "The master said that nothing the man said is true and can't be believed."

From the mouth of a child who was only 12 or three years old, Zhao Haoran's experience of living for hundreds of years probably guessed something. This leader may have met a heartless man, so even some young female disciples accepted her theory. There are all the strange things in the world, but it is also the first time for such a figure. I met it.

Zhao Haoran took out a few crystal nuclei. Anyway, it was useless to stay on his body. The little girl was naive and had no bad thoughts. With a gentle throw, the little girl was not afraid and took it in her hand.

Touching the crystal nucleus, he said to himself doubtfully, "It seems that men are not as bad as the master said."

Looking up and seeing Zhao Haoran couldn't help laughing. The little girl turned around and hurriedly left without even saying a word of thanks. Zhao Haoran shook his head with a smile. The leader was kind, but no one could live in this place all his life. Once something happened, this is a paradise I'm afraid everyone is going to suffer.

After this incident, Zhao Haoran did not want to continue to go on. He returned to the house and settled down. The soul power given by Dayan Zhenjun was two-third less, but it was still very strong enough for Zhao Haoran to continue to practice.