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Chapter 1434 Yushu Xiangxue

Under the tree, there are gardeners breaking ground, as if they are going to plant something in the corner of the garden. Everyone is wrapped up tightly, as if they are in the coldest month of winter.

The palace attendant who led the way said: "My king wants to plant a crabapple there to keep the pear blossom company."

"Can you survive?" This cold spring is refreshing, and those with lower cultivation levels will stomp their feet if they stand for a few more breaths. If they stand for an hour, they may turn into ice sculptures from the inside out.

The palace man was very obedient and answered:

"Let it go."

What else could happen?

He Lingchuan sighed slightly, and listened to what he meant. King Yao used to plant trees here a lot, but every tree he planted died.

How willful.

He Lingchuan was walking under the flowers, and suddenly he heard the rustling above, as if he was surrounded by the sound of waves in the sea of ​​bamboo.

As soon as he raised his head, the pear tree suddenly moved without any wind.

Fragrant flowers are falling from the sky, just like snow falling in June, which is extremely sad and lonely.

Pear blossoms fell on my face and clothes, giving me a refreshing chill.

He Lingchuan even heard a thin sound in his ears, like the whirling of branches and leaves, and like someone whispering in his ear.

The pear tree seemed to be confiding in him.

This feeling is difficult to describe, but He Lingchuan felt that he seemed to "hear" its yearning and helplessness.

This tree is very spiritual.

The palace people were also shouting: "Yushu Xiangxue! Congratulations to the owner of the island, what a blessing!"

In the vast whiteness, He Lingchuan suddenly felt that the sacred bone necklace hidden in his clothes was slightly warm.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a little golden light in the white sky, soft but bright.

It flew towards him.

He Lingchuan subconsciously stretched out his hand and took it in his palm. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was a dark pink pear flower with gold edges.

In terms of beauty, it looks like a spring begonia, but it feels soft and cold to the touch, like catching a snowflake.

The divine bone necklace is still heating up.

Does it want to eat this?

The divine bone necklace has been with him for several years, and he has even eaten the clones of gods. His appetite has long been developed, so how can ordinary things be appreciated by him?

In other words, this pear flower cannot bloom?

He asked the palace attendant who was leading the way: "Is this color normal?"

The telescope in his arms whispered softly: "I have checked, and there is no other flower on this tree or in the water that is so dark and has a gold edge."

The palace man glanced at his palm and said with a smile: "It's normal."

"Aren't they all the same color?" Fan Shuang said, picking up a few pear blossoms from the ground, either light pink or pure white.

He Lingchuan's heart moved and he asked them: "What color is this?"

Fan Shuang said without thinking: "Light pink, almost white."

The palace man nodded aside.

Neither of them mentioned the gold-painted edges.

He Lingchuan said oh, it was obviously the same pear blossom, but he was different from what they saw. What was going on?

The palace man smiled and said: "Occasionally, the pear tree will shed countless flowers like this, especially on my king's birthday. Therefore, my king praised this scene as 'Yushu Xiangxue', and everyone who can see it is very lucky. This flower

, probably it’s a gift to you.”

With Mr. Mian approaching, He Lingchuan had no time to linger here, so he put away the flowers and picked a pear branch from the ground just to be on the safe side.

Going further is the Imperial Study Room.

Just seeing that King Yao placed his study next to the cold spring, we knew that he really liked Lao Lihua.

King Yao only wanted to see He Lingchuan, so Fan Shuang had to stop here, and the palace servants would continue to lead the way.

King Yao sat alone in the deep palace.

He was a little fatter and not as wrinkled as ordinary old people, but his eyelids were still loose and drooped into triangular eyes.

He Lingchuan found that the whites of his eyes were yellow and a little bloodshot, and his breathing was a little heavy.

This is a symptom of excessive anger and poor rest recently.

But King Yao was still very happy to see He Lingchuan, with a smile on his face:

"Are you He Xiao?"

He Lingchuan naturally had to be polite: "I have met the king."

King Yao didn't wait for him to bend down, and waved his hand: "No courtesy! Come and take a seat."

Someone quickly brought a brocade stool, and He Lingchuan stopped and sat down.

The palace man immediately said to King Yao: "When the island master passed by, he came across Yushu Xiangxue."

"Oh?" King Yao took a look and saw that there were indeed two pear blossoms falling on He Lingchuan's shoulders. He smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face stretched out, "It seems that pear blossoms like you very much."

"This tree is very spiritual."

"That's right." King Yao smiled, "It never falls for people I hate."

For example, Qingyang Supervises the Country.

He Lingchuan was curious: "How come this pear tree was planted next to the cold spring?"

"It was planted by the late king himself, saying that it can ward off disasters for future generations." King Yao put his arm on the armrest, "In the past fifty-nine years, I have almost never been sick."

He Lingchuan looked amazed: "Such a treasure must be protected well."

"It has been tempered by ice springs and is invulnerable to swords, guns and halberds. It is invulnerable to water, fire and frost. Why does it need protection from others?"

King Yao's eyes were sharp and his words were self-satisfied. He Lingchuan always felt that he was not talking about Lao Lihua, but himself.

"I see."

King Yao changed the topic: "Did Fan Shuang accompany you to visit Tianshui City these days?"

"It's an eye-opener. Tianshui City is rich in materials and the people are enthusiastic. The customs here are indeed different from other places in Shanjin." He Lingchuan replied, "The splendor of the Miaozhan Temple even exceeds that of the Lingxu City Temple."

The main god worshiped by Yao Kingdom is Miao Zhantian.

He Lingchuan did visit the Miaozhantian Temple, which is also the tallest building in the city and is more magnificent than the Miaozhantian Temple in the Tiangong.

The Yao Kingdom originally believed in the Ksali Heaven, but later converted to the Miao Zhan Heaven. It has been a long time since He Lingchuan walked from west to east and found that the Miao Zhan Heaven Temples were blooming all over the Yao Kingdom.

However, He Lingchuan knew that the all-knowing eye, or Dharma Eye, in the Miaozhan Temple in Tianshui City was just a decoration, and the real magical weapon was still in the Temple.

He has also suffered from this stuff.

A smile appeared on King Yao's face, but He Lingchuan continued:

"It's a pity that both the Gu family and the Bu family closed their doors to thank guests. I went to visit them as promised, but I couldn't see them."

The Gu family's silver potion and the Bu family's coriander beans were all trading materials written in the agreement. According to the tasks assigned by King Yao to several official franchises, they wanted to do business with He Lingchuan.

This is the bait used to catch He Lingchuan to Tianshui City. Now that everyone is here, they can't eat the bait promised by King Yao. It is really unjustifiable.

"The current situation is a bit special. It's not that they don't want to do business with you." Thinking of the Bu family being reported by the Qingyang Supervisor, King Yao's smile also faded a little, "Don't worry, these can be solved."

"As soon as the king opens his mouth, all my worries will go away." He Lingchuan beamed with joy, "Then what happens next -"

He quickly listed seven or eight more products, all of which were on the agreement list. King Yao nodded patiently: "Don't worry, you won't be turned away again in the future."

Businessmen value profits, so they hit the snake and follow it with the stick, haha.


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