Chapter 87 Evil in Flower Name

(First update, May Day, I'm still typing... Please collect it!)

It lasted for seven days. On the evening of the seventh day, Zhang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a purple whirlpool flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

It worked! After a long time, the purple demon in the body liquefied safely in a thrilling situation!

At this time, there are two water dragons alive in his Dantian. One is golden and the other is purple, coiled on one side and rolling.

Zhang Yan waved his hand, and a purple flame appeared in his hand. As soon as he appeared in the air, a domineering momentum that wanted to swallow everything suddenly permeated the whole room, and the fire beat and evil.

Zhang Yan squeezed his lips and smiled, and the process of refining the magic element was an unexpected success. Although it consumed a lot of his physical mind, it was far less than the consumption of liquefied the Buddha yuan. This liquefaction also gave him an opportunity to know the magic element at close range, and he had a new understanding of the characteristics of the magic element.

As for what it is, he can't say, which may be the reason why the realm is not enough. Although he understands more about Moyuan, there always seems to be a layer of obstacle that blocks everything.

Zhang Yan knew that as long as he continued to practice and reached a higher level, it would be a matter of time before he broke this barrier. He was not in a hurry.

The two true elements of Buddha and demon have been refined. What is your cultivation? Zhang Yan was looking forward to it. His whole body was full of strong self-confidence, and his heart was full of excitement. His confidence in rescuing his second uncle and second aunt firmly took a big step forward!

Although Zhang Yan only has the realm of foundation perfection, this is not the key point, and no matter how anti-sky the two mysterious treasures and one spiritual treasure are, how many people in this cultivation world have two powerful true elements in a single body that are not in the five elements?

Li Shaojun, wait!

I'm Zhang Yan!

No one can stop me!

......

With a movement of his hands and feet, Zhang Yan walked outside the house. The seven days passed as soon as he closed his eyes. He was very calm. Wu Xiurong did not disturb him. When he woke up, he was very surprised. What has the girl been doing in the past seven days...

As soon as he walked out of the room, he was stunned to find that the empty medicine was filled with a large cluster of pure black flowers.

The color of the flowers is pure black, the size of a bowl, and the branches and leaves are green, as beautiful as jade. Looking around, it is like silk woven with countless black flowers, swaying in the wind and blooming proudly.

Black not only represents depression, destruction, coldness, but also conveys a sense of arrogance, nobleness and mystery. Within dozens of feet of the medicine, all of them are these black flowers!

Who planted it? In just seven days, in full bloom?

Zhang Yan suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, lingering in his chest, and a hot, sonorous and unrestrained feeling surged into his heart. In an instant, he was a little distracted, and an unspeakable shock flashed, like seeing a tragic person or thing...

Evil flowers! It's an evil flower!

Zhang Yan exclaimed. When he saw the black flower, he already felt that he vaguely knew the origin of the flower. At this time, he smelled the fragrance of the flower and finally remembered it.

The evil flower is the flower of the lover, which is not surprising in itself, but it is valuable in the word lover. It blooms all its life and never wither. Whether it is a cold winter or hot summer, it will always bloom proudly in the most gorgeous posture.

In the secular world, sending this flower represents a girl's unscrupulous and resolute courtship. However, because this flower is extremely rare and only lives in a few specific places, it is extremely difficult to be seen.

There is another most important feature of the evil flower, which is why people give it the name of evil above, and there is also a rumor.

It is said that the evil flower will never wither, but as long as the lover's tears fall on its petals, it will wither and turn into a red heart-shaped jade. Wear it on a woman, and the woman can grow old with her loved one.

The reason why Zhang Yan exclaimed was that he probably didn't expect that dozens of feet of medicine was planted with evil flowers.

The spiritual virtual garden is full of aura, and the evil flowers are not spiritual grass. It is reasonable to bloom in seven days. Thinking of this, Zhang Yan instantly guessed that it was Wu Xiurong. Only she would do this and plant a lot of strange things in a good medicine bed.

Zhang Yan inadvertently turned his head, but saw Wu Xiurong walking in from outside the gate of Lingxu Garden with his little mouth curled.

When she saw Zhang Yan, her face suddenly became extremely excited. She rushed to Zhang Yan like a gust of wind, took his arm and walked out hurriedly.

"Don't talk, you go out with me first..."

Zhang Yan was stunned and staggered towards Lingxu Garden before he could react.

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On the edge of the cliff outside Lingxu Garden, there stood three people. The leader was a majestic middle-aged man wearing this long white silk dress. At this time, he was carrying his back and the thin face of the man beside him, whispering to the old man in black with triangular eyes. The other person is naturally the hippie Han Bin. Without him, Wu Xiurong could not enter and exit the Lingxu Garden without her own.

As soon as Zhang Yan and Wu Xiurong came out, the three of them noticed it and looked at them.

Wu Xiurong left a confused Zhang Yan, flew to the majestic middle-aged man and said happily, "He's out of the customs. That's good. Dad, you can see him. Well, that's it!"

She turned her head and shouted happily to Zhang Yan, "Man, this is my father, the patriarch of the Wu family. My father came here to... see you~"

Zhang Yan was stunned. How did this girl bring the elders... The patriarch of the Wu family is Wu Tai, the strong man in the later period of Jindan!

Wu Tailai is looking at Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan is also looking at him carefully.

Half-sound

"Are you an external disciple?" Wu Tailai frowned inadvertently. He saw Zhang Yan wearing a unique gray coat at the outer door.

Zhang Yan nodded. Although Wu Tailai's frown was light, it still fell into his eyes. He looked calm, but sighed gently in his heart.

Wu Tailai looked at him with deep meaning and smiled, "In the outer door, there are not many great perfections like you. Well, the young man is good!"

Zhang Yan has been observing Wu Tailai's expression. Seeing his warm attitude, he was relieved, and then smiled surprised. What was he nervous about?

"Thank you... Elder Wu's praise, I'm ashamed."

Wu Tailai looked unhappy and said in a low voice, "You and my daughter are friends. Why do you still call me a senior?" Call me Uncle Wu!"

"Yes, Uncle Wu." Zhang Yan squeezed his mouth and said respectfully. Wu Tailai looked like a kind elder, and his tone seemed to be reproachful, but there was a feeling of intimacy in it. Naturally, he could not drop the chain.

"Haha, that's good!" Wu Tailai smiled happily, and his voice was clear and heroic. He seemed to be very happy to get Zhang Yan's consent.

"Master..." The thin old man beside him came forward, with a look of anxiety in his triangular eyes.

Wu Tailai smiled and glanced at the old man with indifferent eyes.

The thin old man understood the meaning and stopped opening his mouth. His triangular eyes glanced at Zhang Yan and retreated blankly.

Seeing this, a trace of purple light flashed from the bottom of Zhang Yan's eyes, and he saw that the thin old man was hostile to him! It can't be wrong. Moyuan's perception of the air machine is particularly keen. When the old man glanced at himself, there was a wisp of killing to the extreme.

Zhang Yan's heart was condensed, and his expression was still calm, which made people unable to see his thoughts.

"Dad, what do you think of my man?" Wu Xiurong grabbed Wu Tailai's sleeves with both hands and looked forward to it.

"Good! Very good! But..."

"But what?"

Wu Tailai looked at his daughter's anxious appearance and laughed, "But he is not your man now!"

No matter how ignorant Wu Xiurong was, she heard the meaning. She smiled and said crisply, "Anyway, he is my man. No matter now or in the future, if you say that his father is good, then there will be no more trouble~"

Wu Tailai shook his head helplessly. Obviously, he also understood his daughter's temperament and whispered, "Then let's go home first. You were selected by Huan Shui Zhenren to the Red Peak. Our martial arts family are very happy and looking forward to it, waiting for you to go back to celebrate!"

Before Wu Xiurong could speak, Wu Tai came to smile at Zhang Yan and said, "You have to work hard. When you participate in the trial conference and join the inner door three months later, I will marry Xiurong to you. How about that?"

Zhang Yan listened to the conversation between his father and daughter and told her father directly about his feelings for Wu Xiurong. Zhang Yan was not angry, but felt shocked, worried and at a loss.

It is undeniable that Zhang Yan has unconsciously begun to accept the fact that Wu Xiurong loves him, and his heart has also begun to accept and be moved by this feeling, but he is a restrained person and has never shown it.

Wu Tailai personally wanted to marry Wu Xiurong to him. He always told him that it was a shock, and more inexplicable trembling. Wu Tailai, a mountain villager, betrod his daughter to himself so straightforwardly. Does he really care about his identity? But one thing can be sure that there is another condition in Wu Tai's words to become an inner disciple!

Zhang Yan is confident that he can become an inner disciple, which is really nothing to him. On the contrary, it is easy and easy to make him feel that happiness comes so fast that he is completely unprepared...

After a sound, Zhang Yan stabilized his mood and looked at Wu Tailai's eyes, "I promise!" The voice is resolute and loud.

Wu Xiurong, with a nervous face beside him, couldn't help jumping up happily and smiling brightly. He finally admitted that he fell in love with me~

After Zhang Yan returned, Wu Tailai's expression did not change much. He just took a deep look at Zhang Yan and smiled at his daughter, "Go home. When the trial conference begins, you will return here, and Huan Shui Zhenren will also agree."

"Hmm! Since my father promised me a good thing with the man, I also promised my father to go home first!" After saying that, Wu Xiurong ran to Han Bin, who had been smiling and didn't say a word. He wanted to take Kong Lanzhu out of his hand, and ran into the Lingxu Garden happily.

Wu Tailai watched Wu Xiurong leave like a cheerful bird, smiled and began to whisper to the thin old man beside him. The two talked by voice, as if they did not want to be heard by Zhang Yan and Han Bin.

Zhang Yan and Han Bin were tacitly together and looked at each other. Han Bin suddenly laughed.

"Brother, congratulations on becoming the son-in-law of the Wu family. That's a great blessing for the pie falling from the sky~"

There was a smile on the corners of Zhang Yan's mouth, but it soon solidified.

The thin old man seemed to hear what Han Bin said and inadvertently glanced at Zhang Yan, with a cold light in his triangular eyes.