Little Flowermaker's Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 51 Cabin

Zhao Xuan was in the process of falling. Although Xiaobai had flown out in time to save him, he was still scared and fainted. Xiaobai slowly fell to the bottom of the abyss, and he slept until dawn, until the first drop of rain in the morning quietly fell on his cheek, bringing a trace of coolness.

Zhao Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a blue sky without clouds. There are bursts of fragrance floating in the air, which is the smell of wild flowers, which makes people feel good.

He stood up and looked into the distance. The trees in front of him were sparse, and his vision was empty. There were no weeds, no clouds and fog, and every grass and trees looked very clear. It's still very quiet. There is no sound at all. You can't even hear the sound of birds and streams. It's really a strange valley.

He walked slowly and didn't know how long he had walked. Suddenly, a small wooden bridge appeared in front of him. After years of grinding, the small wooden bridge looked a little simple and old. There is no water flowing under the bridge, and stronger people can cross the bridge directly from this side of the bridge, so the small bridge looks superfluous. There is nothing across the bridge, only a steep mountain wall. There seems to be a cave on the other side of the mountain wall. Several wild flowers at the mouth of the cave are strangely shaped and bloom purple and red.

Zhao Xuan was curious for a moment and walked up this small wooden bridge to see the cave. As soon as he came to the cave, he saw a few scribbled words written on the top of the cave. The font was elegant but difficult to recognize.

"What is this place?" He probed his head and looked into the cave, where a shallow light came from which was completely different from the darkness of the ordinary cave. In the faint, there is also a faint fragrance, which smells very comfortable. But somehow, as Zhao Xuan absorbed more fragrance, his consciousness began to become blurred, and he only felt a strange magnetic force pulling him step into the cave. At this time, his body was as unconscious as a walking corpse, his breath had been filled with the strange fragrance, and his brain was blank.

The more he walked into the cave, the heavier the aroma. Zhao Xuan was pulled deeper and deeper in a state of his mind, until a dazzling light was thrown in front of him.

"Ah", he subconsciously reached out to block the light after hitting his whole body with excitement. By this time, his brain was completely awake.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in a peach blossom forest at this time, and his eyes were red. Isn't it autumn now? Why do peach blossoms bloom so brightly? He frowned slightly and continued to move forward with doubt.

There are not only peach blossoms here, but also all kinds of plants along the way, all of which can't be named. They have different shapes and colors. They bloom beautifully, and some of them bear fruit, which makes people can't help but want to pick them and taste them. However, after the last lesson in Meilang Valley, Zhao Xuan will not easily eat strange fruits. That time, he picked red fruits at the bottom of the valley because he was hungry. As a result, his stomach ached to death. Good people are fine. If he accidentally eat highly poisonous fruits, he may not be able to live now. He learned a lesson from this matter, that is, "Don't pick wild fruits on the roadside." Of course, there are exceptions to everything. For example, the "small ball" of the strange fruit he ate in the Changsheng orchard in Fengyun Mountain last time is very beneficial to him refining qi. Every time he finishes refining his qi, he feels energetic all over, and it is estimated that he has accumulated a lot of true qi in his body.

I don't know how long I have walked. Zhao Xuan only knows that this area is a peach blossom forest, and it really feels like a paradise. There was a corner ahead, and he accelerated his pace. As soon as I turned the corner, I suddenly felt refreshed. There was a faint smell of bamboo leaves mixed with soil floating in the air, and the strong fragrance of flowers just now had disappeared.

He absorbed the fresh air to his heart's content. What he saw was a green bamboo forest. The branches and leaves in the forest were lush, and the breeze blew through the bamboo leaves and made a rustling sound.

This place is very strange. There are peach forests and bamboo forests. If you don't look at the delicate red, you can see the green eyes. All the scenery transitioned so suddenly that people couldn't help but doubt whether they had come to the fairyland.

Zhao Xuan walked into this green world with excitement. There were crisp and pleasant birds singing in his ears, and he could faintly hear the sound of the stream gurgling. After walking a short distance, he could see a small house in front of him.

The house is square, and the roof is covered with dense thatch, and there are lush bamboo leaves hanging above, forming a natural barrier that blocks most of the sun and rain for the cabin. At this time, the weather is clear, and the mild sunlight sprinkles through the cracks of bamboo leaves on the roof with mottled light; small A small door and two small windows are opened in front of the house. There is a string of bells hanging on the small door. The wind blows and makes a ringing bell. There are several plants on the window sill on both sides, which do not bloom or bear fruit, and the green leaves look somewhat elegant. There are several wooden steps under the door of the cabin, and the wooden steps are a little moist, maybe the house. The top dewdrop was hit by the wind and sprinkled on it.

Zhao Xuan walked slowly over and gently pushed open the door of the cabin.

This hut is actually very large and spacious, with two small rooms on both sides; there are quaint tables and chairs in the middle of the room, tea sets on the table, and several strange plants he just saw in the peach blossom forest; there are some portraits on the walls, all of which are related to plants. There is a small door open in the corner of the room, and there is a short corridor outside the door.

"Cough." At this time, a few slight coughs came from the room on the left, which sounded like a woman.

Zhao Xuan is a little worried at present. This hut is not for women, is it? Aunt Hua has taught him since he was a child. He should understand the etiquette of a gentleman, men and women are not close to him, and lonely men and women are not in the room and so on. If this small house is lived by a woman, isn't it rude for a big man to run in? However, it's a small matter of rudeness. It's not good to be treated as a rogue.

He hesitated to leave, but the man in the room coughed so much that he seemed to be very sick.

"Go or not?" He really couldn't make up his mind. He paced back and forth in the room for a while, and finally made up his mind, "Never, rogues are stinky hooligans. Buddha said that saving lives is better than building a seven-level buoy! Buddha's words must be right. With that, he walked to the left room.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a man lying in pink clothes. That's right. "Cough," the woman coughed slightly twice.

Zhao Xuan walked over slowly. When the beautiful face of the woman in pink came into view, his heart stopped beating for a moment, "Qingling."