Chapter 395: What's the difficulty? "As long as someone can make this dead tree come to spring and rejuvenate, he can board the boat, and the fairy will treat it with courtesy."
The maid carefully placed the flower pot on the table. The nice sound seemed to be full of endless magic, making people want to come up and try it immediately.
But...
Qin Yu frowned slightly, the flower pot was delicate and light, and seemed to have nothing special, and the dead branches inserted inside were covered with dry cracks on the surface. , obviously, it has long lost its vitality.
It's just a piece of dead tree. "What's the difficulty? I once obtained a pot of ten thousand-year-old spiritual spring in a secret realm. With just one drop, the iron tree can bloom. It's not easy to capture the dead trees in spring."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty laughter rang out.
Qin Yu felt a little familiar, and when he looked closely, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
That figure was actually the famous Thunder King!
There was a little dissatisfied with the fact that someone was fighting for the limelight, but when they saw the visitor, they immediately fell silent, and they didn't even dare to show any dissatisfaction in their eyes.
The name of Thunder King is well known in the imperial capital.
No one had expected that this giant who had lived for a thousand years would take action at this time.
Do you also want to win the favor of the flower fairy? !
No.
"Hmph!" Qin Yu clearly heard an extremely unhappy muffled groan from downstairs.
He then remembered that the worshipper Ling downstairs also came for the fairy flower.
If it weren't for the fear of the Empress and the Empress Dowager, he would have jumped out earlier than the Thunder King, right? !
"Please!"
The maid saluted slightly, looking forward to it.
The Thunder King walked on a dragon and tiger step, walked to the table, and took out a jade bottle from the ring.
"Buzz!..."
As the bottle plug was pulled open, the powerful spiritual energy swept away, and a gust of breeze blew out of thin air. The wind contained an extremely powerful The power of vitality.
Even if you just smell it, a breath that makes people feel relaxed and happy comes to your face, instantly penetrates your heart and lungs, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The Wannian Spirit Spring has been baptized for countless years, and each drop contains extremely strong vitality. It is said that it even has the effect of extending life.
Every drop is a priceless treasure!
If it is used to water flowers, plants and trees, there is no doubt that it will make the spiritual grass plant vibrant.
The iron tree blossoming mentioned by Lei King is not an exaggeration.
But, this is obviously a waste of resources!
However, no one dared to stop or interrupt.
As the jade bottle tilted, a drop of spiritual spring dripped down. The water color was as green as jade and as crystal clear as water, shining with charming light in the sun.
After countless fiery eyes, the spiritual spring slowly dripped on the dead branches on the table, and was absorbed by it almost instantly.
Some people with better eyes can clearly see that until the drop of spiritual spring disappears, there is no change in the dead branches, and there is no sign of the dry cracks on it.
It was like the drop of the ten thousand-year-old spiritual spring containing infinite energy disappeared out of thin air.
Seeing this, although no one dared to question whether the Thunder King took out the Wannian Spirit Spring, a sigh of relief still quietly sounded in the dark. "Isn't a drop enough?"
The Thunder King's face changed a little, and he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, poured out a drop of spiritual spring again.
However, the dead branches still have no changes.
Suddenly, the Thunder King's face became extremely ugly.
He could take it out because he wanted to replace the resources. If it didn't work, wouldn't it be wasted? ! "Haha, Thunder King, you might be fooling people with a bottle of ordinary spiritual water, right?!" In the attic, a laugh like thunder sounded.
Hearing this, the scene suddenly became quiet, and one after another looked at the attic where the sound came from in surprise. The Thunder King is truly the peak of the Dao Building Realm, and it is even rumored that he has touched the threshold of the Dao Building Realm!
I just don’t know if I have taken that half step.
Even so, looking at the entire Great Yan Emperor Capital, Thunder King is one of the few existences!
Dare to make fun of Thunder King on such occasions.
Are you tired of living? !
However, to their surprise, the Thunder King did not get furious, but calmly put away the few remaining Wannian Spirit Springs and smiled and said, "It's because I am a little embarrassed, this thing is alive. Cut off, there is no possibility of rejuvenation."
The King of Thunder was calm and generous, and his graceful demeanor immediately attracted a lot of surprise.
That is two drops of ten thousand years of spiritual spring. Many major forces cannot get a drop. However, the Thunder King has lost nothing and is so arrogant after being teased. It is truly admirable that he can still have such a dignity after being teased. .
I am really an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. "Ling Tianfeng, why don't you try it too?"
The Thunder King turned around and smiled in the direction of the attic.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Hearing this, the crowd around him suddenly looked along his sight. Although he had not seen anyone, this name alone made countless monks slightly shocked.
The Thunder King is terrifying, but almost all the major events that have increased his reputation were during the period of the late emperor.
Ling Tianfeng is different from him. He was a tribute recruited by the empress himself, and he had done several earth-shaking events.
For example, when you ran to the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom to beat the Great Chu royal family to worship, and for example... you were beaten up by the empress, and a year later, you appeared in some romantic occasions.
"I won't be embarrassed. It's almost the same if I let me smash it with one punch."
Ling Tianfeng has some spiritual objects that can rejuvenate, but there is still a little difference compared to Wannian Lingquan. .
Although he wanted to go up and try it, he saw that the Thunder King took out the Wannian Spirit Spring but failed, and he immediately gave up the idea of asking for humiliation.
The Thunder King looked at the boat silently, where the petals were dancing, and a graceful figure could be seen sitting quietly in it.
Finally, the Thunder King sighed lightly and chose to retreat.
He obviously also knew the true identity of this flower fairy.
The originally quiet crowd was making noise again, and many powerful monks with strange treasures were eager to try. "Let me try it."
A clear voice sounded, and then, a figure in white clothes flew out like a rainbow, landing elegantly on the platform in front of the Discourse Tower.
This person looks only in his early forties, with a thin body, wearing a moon-white Confucian robe. The corners of his clothes swing gently with the breeze, just like a brush in ink painting, outlining it a bit extraordinary. The unworldly charm and a unique and elegant temperament make people respect it.
"He is from the Confucius family in the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom!"
When he saw the sign on his robe, several knowledgeable people immediately exclaimed.
The Kong family of Great Chu is a huge force second only to the Royal Family of Great Chu. The road they took was slightly different from other monks, and they had a unique elegance and dignity. "Hey, what is your relationship with Kong Xingming?" Ling Tianfeng walked to the lookout table and looked at the elegant figure, his teeth were a little sore. He could clearly feel that the girl beside him was pinching her legs, her eyes shining.
"That's my father."
The man in the Confucian robe obviously also heard about Ling Tianfeng's reputation, nodded slightly and said. "Oh? Last time he stopped me into the imperial capital of the Great Chu, I punched me. Are you better now?!" Ling Tianfeng said with a playful smile.
Hearing this, the elegant man's expression changed slightly, and his expression was not so natural in an instant.
However, he did not bother with Ling Tianfeng, not to mention that this is the Great Yan Emperor Capital, even if he met him elsewhere, he would not dare to argue with him.
Being beaten is not cost-effective.
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