Lu Zeyan lowered his head. The flower in his hand was divided into nine petals. The petals changed from round to slender, and slightly closed towards the middle, showing a half-open attitude.

The color is the truest red, and the light pink stamens are embellished with this brightness. The flowers rely on each other and compete with each other for beauty, which is extremely brilliant and eye-catching.

With just one glance, you can feel the fiery passion of the owner of the bouquet.

However, it does seem a bit more gorgeous.

I pictured the cold fairy posture in my mind, lowered my eyes in melancholy, and couldn't find the strength to hold the bouquet in my hand.

But doesn’t he think that the red sky flowers are festive and suitable for the current situation?

After thinking for a while, he raised his voice and shouted without giving up:

"A-Shuang, wait a minute, I'll pick another bunch."

After that, he disappeared on the spot.

…

Somewhere in the Spiritual Medicine Peak.

On weekdays, he drinks, sleeps, and lives a leisurely life. Occasionally, he imitates the appearance of secular literati and screams, "It's a shame", and stands guard near the medicinal fields full of flowers as if facing a formidable enemy.

.

He had been guarding it for several days without sleep. After the theft this morning, he was so angry that he directly used his favors and specially hired a few old friends to fight with each other.

"You all give me a helping hand. If you can't capture the person this time, you will never be able to ask for a drink from me again in your life!"

The few people who were invited wanted to laugh at him a few times, but when they heard his harsh words, they immediately did not dare to say any more nonsense.

What a joke, this old boy has made a lot of good wine over the years, which is better than the famous wines sold outside. How can we not let them ask for it?

Isn't it just catching a thief? You can do it with just one finger!

"I said, Lao Guan, after looking at Lingtian for so many years, he really thinks that he is just a farm boy? He's out of luck!"

Sitting cross-legged on the field, the white-bearded old man, who happened to be in position C, instantly blushed and scolded him with a glare:

"If you can't catch anyone, I don't see what you can do!"

He stared hard at the several flowery spiritual fields in front of him, and when he saw the trampled places among them, he felt heartbroken and bled.

The wind blows in the mountains.

Elder Guan's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up involuntarily, his eyes widened as he scanned the flowery spiritual field like a searchlight.

The flower thief is here again!

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that the thief is here?"

"furious!"

"Let's see if I don't teach him a lesson until his parents won't recognize him!"

Questions from his friends rang out one after another. Elder Guan had no time to respond, so he nodded perfunctorily and flew towards the spiritual field of Zuimeng Xianli.

The spiritual waves there were turbulent and formed a wind, which caused the plants near the eye of the wind to stagger.

He quickly cast out a spell, fearing that the surrounding spiritual plants would be damaged, so he did not dare to use a move that was too lethal.

Now I am severely constrained.

The other few people were thinking about Elder Guan's newly opened good wine "Fu Sheng Meng". How could he manage so much? They frequently made big moves, and they were obsessed with catching the thief and claiming credit.

Elder Guan looked at the destroyed spiritual plants one after another, his heart ached with pain!

After working for an hour, the flower thief was finally restrained. Looking at the handsome and romantic young man surrounded by old men, the gloom between his eyebrows was almost overwhelming.

"Elder Lu, why do you keep picking my spiritual plants again and again?"

That's all, the key is that he is picky and has a good brilliance rating!

The price of a spiritual plant depends not only on its own variety, but also on its final rating after maturity. The rating is based on intactness, maturity, medicinal properties and spiritual energy content.

Lu Zeyan looked around at the people surrounding him, and finally set his sights on Elder Guan, who regarded him as the enemy who killed his father.

"Then it's natural that the ones you planted are good-looking! Those who give Ashuang a gift naturally want the best ones!"

He tilted his head slightly and spoke in a nonchalant tone, without any sense of being a prisoner.

"You, you, you..."

Elder Guan kept saying "you" for a long time, and his body was shaking with anger.

A middle-aged monk next to him calmed down Elder Guan and looked at Lu Zeyan with deep eyes:

"Elder Lu, we don't care who you give away, but if you destroy the sect's property, you should bear the corresponding compensation, otherwise we will report the matter to the sect."

Lu Zeyan frowned, with a hint of impatience in his affectionate eyes.

He was just looking at the beautiful flowers blooming on this mountain and just picked a few. What's the big deal?

Being questioned, most of the joy in my heart disappeared.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the ice-muscle and jade-bone flower in his hand. He was reluctantly satisfied and didn't want to get entangled with a few people. He turned around and wanted to fly.

At this moment, six golden lights shot out, and a large golden net instantly appeared in the sky, covering Lu Zeyan who was unable to escape.

"Elder Lu, because of your actions in the past few days, you have caused immeasurable losses to Spiritual Medicine Peak. Do you want to leave?"

The tall and thin old man has a fairy-like manner, but his words are inhumane.

"I heard that you came to the Shanhai Sect to take up a post because you came here for Master Xuanyuan Peak. Although Master Xuanyuan Peak is cold-tempered, he is the most disciplined person. Does Elder Lu want us to bring this matter to Master Xuanyuan Peak?

"You have to know that the master of Xuanyuan Peak is one of the four peak masters and has the power to decide on sect affairs!"

Lu Zeyan, who wanted to break free, stopped thinking and turned around angrily.

"Okay, you name the number, and I will compensate you!

"It's just a few flowers, what's the big deal?"

When he was in the family, he got whatever he wanted. How had he ever been upset because of so many inconspicuous flowers?

Elder Guan ignored what he was thinking. Although he was so angry that he wanted to cut the culprit into pieces, he still carefully calculated the losses to Spiritual Medicine Peak.

Not long after, the statistics were calculated.

"In the early morning of July 10th, I picked thirty red sky flowers and destroyed twenty-four of their plants. In the evening, I picked fifty evening primroses and destroyed thirty-two of their plants.

"In the early morning of July 11th, I picked twelve Silver Lotus flowers and destroyed eighteen of its plants. In the evening, I picked twenty-five Drunken Meng Xianlin flowers and destroyed thirty of its plants.

"...

"On July 17, that is, this morning, there were twenty-four red cloud flowers and thirty-two plants destroyed. I just picked twelve Zuimengxianlin flowers and planted them in the No. 17 spiritual field.

The plants were almost destroyed.

"In the past seven days, the loss of spiritual plants totaled 319,800 mid-grade spiritual stones. According to the sect's pricing, the price of Grade A spiritual plants will increase by 10% according to the standard."

Having said this, Elder Guan paused for a moment and stared at Lu Zeyan.

"According to the sect's regulations, the elders in the sect have the privilege of purchasing at a 20% discount, but Elder Lu has joined the Shanhai Sect for less than one year and does not enjoy such treatment.

"But the Peak Master level has the privilege of 30% off the purchase within the sect, which is enough to compensate the sect for 223,030 mid-grade spiritual stones, so does Elder Lu want Peak Master Xuanyuan to help?

"

You are such an outrageous person. If I can't beat you to death, why can't I give you eye drops?

You want to follow Bai Yueguang from Shanhai School, right? You want to eat it!

As soon as he heard that Xuanyuan Qingshuang was about to be contacted, Lu Zeyan instantly withered and stopped him in a hurry:

"No, I'll just give you the original price!"

If Ashuang knew about this, would he still have a good impression in her heart?

"Isn't it more than 300,000 mid-grade spiritual stones? I will give you 330 high-grade spiritual stones directly. That's a lot for you!"

According to the exchange rate of one thousand for high-grade spiritual stones: medium-grade spiritual stones, 330,000 medium-grade spiritual stones are exactly 330 high-grade spiritual stones.

With a thought, he directly counted three hundred and thirty high-grade spiritual stones, put them into a small storage bag, and threw them at Elder Guan's feet.

On his face, he had the unruly attitude of a young man from a big family, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He seems to be out of money...
Chapter completed!