Getting the vine

Author: Luo Rushi Yu Yu

Getting the vine

But seriously, although it was only less than a month later, Feng Jing seemed to have suddenly grown in these few days. She saw the unparalleled face on Xuanji Peak before, and although she was shocked, she could still hold on. Later, when she saw Feng Jing again in the Huangyu Hall, she felt that her appearance suddenly gained the magic power that made people unable to move her eyes. It was just because she had seen it before, so she could still hide the fluctuations in her heart. Moreover, her attention was dispersed by many things at that time and was not completely focused on Feng Jing's face.

Look at that face carefully... Forget it, don't look at it carefully, as it will only increase melancholy.

Although he had doubts about the Bai sisters, Yu Simeng was very empathetic and understanding of them in this regard. The two big men Su Minglang and Gong Xilinghan were naturally immune to Feng Jing's temptation, Yun Ying... She was always heartless, not to mention Feng Jing's familiarity. Maybe she had already become immune when she saw this face when she was young.

The other three seemed to be ignoring the glorious beauty of the room, and Yu Simeng was naturally embarrassed to seem too ignorant.

To be honest, when she was with them before, she had to doubt herself. Could it be that she had a problem with herself that she felt that Feng Jing was unparalleled in the world and was like a god? Otherwise, why didn’t the other people react?

Seeing Bai Yujing and Bai Yujiao’s momentary loss of composure, Yu Simeng was sure that there was nothing wrong with her. Feng Jing was indeed amazingly beautiful.

However, being so beautiful, it will make others feel a little discouraged. At least Yu Simeng has no charm to him, but she just simply appreciates him as a finely carved gold statue.

Su Minglang and Gong Xilinghan intentionally or unintentionally moved closer to the sisters Bai Yuchan and Bai Yujuan, calmly gathering the breath around them and carefully identifying it. However, the work of separating Wanhua Vine was too much energy. They did not dare to break the Wanhua Vine because of a moment of distraction, and they still devoted most of their energy to these annoying thin threads.

The few people worked together and took two days and two nights to remove all the vine nets wrapped in the sea of ​​flowers and find out where they were rooted in the stone wall.

As for the delicate Wanhua vine, everyone dared not let Feng Jing throw out the flames and drill into the stone wall to burn it clean. They could only smash the soil and stones outside little by little. Every time they broke a piece, they had to hold their own hands to avoid hurting the roots in the stone.

This job is even more tiring than finding the vine from the sea of ​​flowers. At first, everyone had their own thoughts. After digging out a few main roots, they were so tired that they could not think about other things. They united and focused their energy on this difficult vine. After spending a whole night, they finally saved most of the roots. Although the small roots were inevitably damaged, causing the vitality of the Wanhua Vine to shrink slightly, with the current ability of several people, it was already very good to do this step.

After all, such a difficult vine was picked at addresses above the Rongyuan Realm in the past. It was indeed difficult for the disciples of the Mortal Realm to come.

Gong Xilinghan was sweating heavily and his face turned pale. He thanked and bowed deeply to the people, and then took the Wanhua Vine into the jade box given to him by the sect leader.

(End of this chapter)
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