In front of the tile-roofed house, there is a field surrounded by fences.
In the garden, a beautiful flower is planted, blooming in full bloom.
A barefoot old man wearing linen clothes is tending to the flowers and plants in the field, holding a small hoe in his hand, concentrating on his work.
The ground was loose with dirt.
The mountain is still the same mountain, but there is such a weird house on the empty top of the mountain.
Jiang Dachuan covered his mouth in horror, afraid that he would scream.
He clearly saw that there was nothing on the top of the mountain except grass.
When did this hut and the old man appear?
Bai Yi pondered for a moment, stepped out of the flying boat, came outside the garden, and looked at the old man in the garden quietly.
After watching him loosen the soil, he carefully applied fertilizer, and finally sprinkled the water and gently picked it up, extremely gently.
The ground watered those flowers.
The water dripped from the center of the flower to the stem, and then fell into the soil.
After a while, the small garden became muddy, but the fragrance of the flowers became stronger and stronger.
The flowers planted by the old man are very strange.
Each flower is covered with white lines, from the inside to the outside.
Some flowers have two or three circles of white lines, and some have four or five circles.
The one with the most lines is also the largest.
The flower has eight circles of white lines.
After pouring the water, the old man in sackcloth hammered his old waist, which had been bent for a long time.
He glanced at Bai Yi outside the fence and said nonchalantly: "It takes less than a day for me to get out of the Starlight Tracing Formation.
It seems that I am a good person."
A young man who is proficient in formation."
"I have read some formation books and gained some insights."
Bai Yi said calmly.
"If you have some experience in breaking through the Starlight Tracing Formation in one day, I'm afraid there aren't many formation masters in the entire Qingzhou."
The old man laughed and said: "Humble boy, you broke into my retreat. , is the idle life too long?”
After the old man said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky.
This aura was actually stronger than the Cangyun Sect Master.
Late Nascent Soul Bai Yi sighed helplessly in his heart.
Who would have thought that on the way back to the sect, he would bump into the retreat of a strong man in the late Nascent Soul stage.
"I happened to pass by this place and disturbed the senior's Qing Dynasty.
I'm really sorry."
Bai Yi bowed respectfully and said.
"It's somewhat polite."
The old man in sackcloth picked up the hoe, and the aura covering the entire mountaintop suddenly disappeared.
He walked slowly to the largest flower and said, "I'm sorry you did it unintentionally.
Considering your talent in formation, I will I won’t pursue it anymore.
I’ll guard the medicine garden for a hundred years, and then you can leave.”
He was a century-old gardener when he opened his mouth.
The old man's tone was really quite serious.
With his cultivation in the late Nascent Soul stage, it would be easy to imprison Bai Yi, a monk in the early stage of foundation building.
"Junior has important matters and cannot stay here for a long time."
Bai Yi frowned and said.
The other party's cultivation level is too high.
If he really wants to imprison himself for a hundred years, unless he breaks through the Nascent Soul here, he will have to be a gardener for a hundred years.
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"You're young, what's the important thing?
If you take good care of this medicine garden, I will give you a strange flower."
The old man in sackcloth proudly pointed to the flowers in front of him and said: "Boy, you may not be able to find this kind of rare flower even if you look for it in Qingzhou for hundreds of years.
But if you work as a gardener here for a hundred years, you can get it.
It's a big deal."
Good fortune."
Finding that Bai Yi was speechless by himself, the old man in sackcloth said proudly: "This mountain is called Qilan Mountain.
Do you know what these strange flowers are?"
Bai Yi almost rolled his eyes at the old man's boast.
He had seen such an arrogant monk before, but this was the first time he had seen such an arrogant old man.
"Since the name of the mountain has orchids, these strange flowers are naturally orchids."
Bai Yi said helplessly.
In terms of experience, the old man would not be able to catch up with the former Xiaoyao Immortal Lord even if he lived for thousands of years.
"Smart boy, these things I planted are indeed orchids."
The old man nodded, suddenly showing a hint of loneliness, and said: "Unfortunately, exotic flowers are easy to plant but not easy to survive.
The ancestors of the family are famous all over the world for these exotic flowers.
By my generation, the top-level exotic flowers have become extinct and will never be planted again."
No more, only these stumps and fallen leaves are left, leaving nothing but fragrance.”
The old man in sackcloth looked a little sad and unwilling.
He clenched the hoe with his rough big hands and sighed.
Hearing the old man's soliloquy, Bai Yi finally understood the flower grower's difficulties.
He pondered for a moment and said, "I have read many ancient books and have some knowledge about planting spiritual grass.
Since my predecessors planted stars on the top of Qilan Mountain, In the Hui Mi Zong Formation, it is probably more difficult to grow a real Nine Thread Orchid than to reach the sky."
Before Bai Yi could finish speaking, the old man in sackcloth suddenly turned around, and a huge coercion came instantly, imprisoning Bai Yi until he could not move.
"Do you recognize Jiuxianlan?"
the old man in sackcloth exclaimed, his eyes flashing with brilliance.
Being imprisoned by the powerful pressure of the late Nascent Soul, Bai Yi reluctantly nodded, unable to even speak.
After sizing up the young man in front of him again, the old man in sackcloth released his pressure and asked curiously: "Recognizing the Nine-threaded Orchid is nothing.
Why do you say that I can't plant the real Nine-threaded Orchid?
Could it be that it is lost with Xinghui?"
"Related to the array" Nine-threaded orchid is an extremely rare spiritual grass that can be refined into many high-level spiritual elixirs.
This kind of spiritual grass is a treasure in the eyes of the powerful Nascent Soul, and its value is immeasurable.
However, the real nine-threaded orchid Lan Taishao, most of the spiritual grasses that appear in the world of cultivation are below the eighth level.
The number of white lines on a nine-threaded orchid is the standard for measuring its grade.
The more white lines there are, the better the medicinal effect.
Only with nine white lines is the best nine-threaded orchid.
One flower is worth more than a magic weapon.
The old man in Mai was not surprised to be recognized by the Nine-threaded Orchid.
What surprised him was that Bai Yi actually said that the planting of the Nine-threaded Orchid was related to the Xinghui Lost Array.
You must know that the old man in Mai had lived in seclusion in Qilan Mountain for a hundred years, just to He cultivated a real nine-threaded orchid, but after so many years, he has not even cultivated a real nine-threaded orchid, and there are quite a few with eight lines or less.
Although the value of the eight-striped nine-striped orchid is also very high, it is not as good as the top-quality nine-striped orchid.
The old man in Mai's family is famous for its nine-striped orchid.
The exotic flowers grown by his ancestors are basically considered extinct by his place.
At this time How could the old man not be surprised when he heard the topic about Jiuxianlan.
Bai Yi not only recognized the nine-threaded orchid, but also knew why the old man couldn't plant the real nine-threaded orchid.
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He looked at the strange flowers in the garden and said calmly: "If senior can save me from being a gardener for hundreds of years, give me another one."
The best nine-threaded orchid, the junior will tell you the truth. " The old man in sackcloth didn't care about Bai Yi's conditions.
He laughed loudly and said: "What a sinister boy, you dare to negotiate terms with me.
Well, if you can solve the mystery that has troubled me for hundreds of years, you don't need to be a gardener."
Yes, the best nine-line orchid will also give you one."
"Senior, do you really mean what you said?"
Bai Yi asked with a smile, his eyes clear.
"Do what you say."
The old man in Mai looked a little angry.
His long eyebrows furrowed.
Lao Gao waved his hand and shouted in a loud voice: "In the Five Mountains, what I, Mu Jianyi, have said has never been ignored
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