Chapter 430: The Spirit Flower She Cultivated

will cherish forever. 。In the blink of an eye, Quan Qingyun had thought up at least ten thousand ways to express his gratitude to Ye Wenyan. He even went over the deeds to his fertile lands in his m...A crash came from the back room, and Ye Hongzhuang, barefoot and covered in blood, ran out. 。The sky-high flames illuminated her face, turning it crimson. She stared at the fire and suddenly burst into laughter, shouting as she laughed: "Another fire! The residence of Duke Su has caught fire again! There was a fire before, but not this courtyard, but the real residence of Duke Su..." 。You heard that right, it's the real Duke of Sù's mansion. The one you're occupying is just a small courtyard that Quán Qīnglù bought for fun. Only you would hang up the plaque of the Duke of Sù's mansion at the entrance and pretend this place is a proper residence. 。" The more Ye Hongzhuang spoke, the happier she became. "Now even the small courtyard is on fire! Hahahahaha, this is great, let it all burn! If it all burns down, you won't have a place to live!" 。"Best to burn you too, turning you to ash with those slaves. I'll hang all of you in the streets of Lin'an City, for everyone to trample upon, never to rise again!" Slap! A hand slapped onto Ye Hongzhuang's face. Quan Qingyin grabbed her head with one hand, fingers clenching like she wanted to crush her skull. 。The night red makeup had already been beaten to a pulp by him, anyway, this person wouldn't dare kill her now, so she could just bear it. As long as she didn't die, one day she would be able to run out of this palace and find the real Quan Qinglu. 。People in the mansion rushed around, grabbing all the tools they could find to put out the fire. 。Ye Hongzhuang, looking at this scene, thought about what it was like when Su Wangfu burned down. 。When the fire broke out, she didn't see it. She was thrown into the snowy field outside the city by her grandmother, and after Quan Qinglu found her back, he brought her straight here. 。I heard that the fire at Duke Su's Mansion couldn't be put out no matter what, everyone could only watch helplessly as the mansion was burned to ashes. 。How big of a fire would it take to create such an effect Could even a fire this large produce that kind of result now She desperately wished this fire would never go out. Then, this fake person would be homeless and forced to wander the streets. Even if they found another house, it wouldn't be possible to instantly make it look like a prince's mansion. 。Whatever is fake will always be fake, and even God won't let him off the hook. 。The more she thought about it, the happier she became. 。Outside the government mansion, Ye Wen was also watching this fire, or rather, she was controlling it. 。Although the fire was intense, it did not actually cause too much damage to the mansion. 。She just wanted the raging fire to look ferocious, and then wait to see if someone would come, confirming a guess she had in her heart. 。Back then, on the Hua Mountain, the red-robed Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, staring intently at the sudden burst of fire within the Inner City of Lin'an, a blaze brimming with potent spiritual energy. 。After a moment, she lightly raised one corner of her lips and smiled. 。 Lian Shi stood behind him, of course he couldn't see the smile, so he asked, "Should the old slave go out of the palace to have a look"Shi Liyuan snorted coldly, "What are you going to see Put out the fire The fourth young lady finally found some fun, and you just want to destroy it"Lian Shi was taken aback, then looked carefully in the direction of the fire, and suddenly understood!It's towards Su Wangfu. The fourth young lady couldn't sleep at night and went to bother the Sixth Prince again. 。"This old slave is foolish, since this was done by the Fourth Miss, there is naturally no need to inquire further." 。This world's affairs, it isn't simply following the whims of Miss Four, doing whatever she pleases. 。It's just a small, humble mansion, and even the individual courtyards are not that grand. There's nothing to make a fuss about. 。Shi Liyuan then nodded in satisfaction, and hummed. 。For the fire at Duke Shu's Mansion, Lin'an Prefecture this time was calmer than last. Even Prefect Chi Hongfang didn't even get out of bed, just rolled over and told the officer who reported, "Send two people to take a look, just make a face and come back, no need to linger." 。But one man simply could not remain seated, and that was the Regent Wang Quanji. 。He didn't take the last fire seriously, even hoping it would burn fiercer, best to incinerate the sixth prince inside. Then he could quietly send his son, raised by his side, in place of the dead one. 。But this time he was truly afraid, because this time it was his hope that was burning, the culmination of his painstaking cultivation over nearly two decades. 。With haste, Quanji departed his manor, riding as fast as he could towards the site of the fire. 。That night, when Wen Yan saw Quan Ji arrive, his eyes narrowed at once. 。"Uncle Emperor " 。"Quan Qingyin had already left the mansion. Though his blue robe was dusty, he showed no sign of injury." 。

Quanji was still not at ease, he pulled the person in front of him and asked urgently, "How is it, are you hurt"

Quanqingyin shook his head, "Your Highness, don't worry, I'm fine."

"How could there suddenly be a fire in the mansion" Quan Ji asked as he turned the person in front of him around, ensuring they were unharmed before letting out a sigh of relief. 。“Was it arson or an accident Have you investigated”

Quán Qīngyǐn still shook his head, “I haven’t had time yet, but the servants said that although the fire was large, there wasn’t much loss. It burned mostly sheds and gardens, so it probably started with a candle hanging somewhere being knocked over by the night wind, considering how dry everything is in spring.”

Quán Jì frowned as he listened to him speak, then instructed, “No matter what, after the fire is extinguished, be sure to investigate thoroughly.” 。Moreover, tomorrow I will replace the servants in the house. If anyone is found to have deliberately set the fire, they will all be killed, none spared. 。" Okay. " 。Ye Wen looked on from afar, breaking a handful of wildflowers in his hand. A spell shot towards the two figures directly. 。At the same time, another spell also rushed over here, colliding directly with her spell and quickly merging into one. 。She curled her lips into a smile, activating her incantation. As if by magic, she split off a wisp of her divine consciousness, carrying the blossoming spirit flower she had cultivated within, and directed it straight towards the two souls. 。From cultivating Qi to building a foundation, then forming the Golden Core, and finally forming a nascent soul within the body and sitting firmly in the dantian, this is the path that all cultivators must take. 。But there are exceptions, she is an exception. 。Every generation of the Xuan脈 (Xuánmài) family's headmaster doesn't cultivate the Nascent Soul realm, they only cultivate the Flower Spirit realm. 。Every head of the household is born with a natal spirit flower that accompanies her throughout her life. 。From the initial bud to the eventual blossoming of a flower, the process is no less arduous than the cultivation of foundation, forming alchemy pills, and condensing an infant soul. It is even more protracted than the traditional path of spiritual cultivation. 。Once a Hua Ling is cultivated to perfection, it will flourish and blossom perpetually in the Dan Tian. It will also cultivate a spiritual consciousness, allowing for communication with its cultivator, and forming a miniature world within their body. 。The small world coexisted with her, becoming part of her soul. 。In his past and present lives, Ye Wen rarely used his flower spirits. He only unleashed them the night his family was slaughtered. The flower spirits surged out of him, wanting to protect Ye Qingcheng who stood in front of him. 。Unfortunately, that's no use. The other party wields a Soul Reaver, capable of obliterating all spiritual beings. 。Her spirit flower was struck by the soul-piercing arrow the instant it left her body, causing her to cough up a mouthful of blood. 。She thought Huá Líng was gone at the time, but unexpectedly, after crossing over, Huá Líng also came to this era with her. 。Right now, she's sending out a flower spirit, but not for anything dangerous. She's just letting it circle within Quanji and Quanqing's bodies to bring back a piece of information she wants. 。A voice beside her sounded, laced with slight surprise: "Ayan, you're not a Yuan Ying within" She laughed, "Why wouldn't you guess it was Jin Dan Are you so sure I've already passed the Jie Dan period and reached the Yuan Ying realm Shi Liyuan, when I died in my last life, I was only thirty years old. Could you have formed your Nascent Soul by thirty""......This deity formed his Nascent Soul before he was thirty..." 。He spoke the truth. 。Ye Wen's mouth twitched, "Are you still human To have reached the Yuanying stage before thirty... such a thing hasn't happened more than three times since ancient times!" "Indeed," 。He said with arrogance, “One example is..." 。" Ye Wenyan was speechless. This was blatant bragging, and she didn't want to talk to him! But for Shi Liyuan, the flower spirit sent by Ye Wenyan at this moment was also a blatant display of power. " 。Because it was the first time he saw someone cultivating using a flower instead of a golden core or a Nascent Soul. 。Even if he had known beforehand that this young lady's ability to cultivate spiritual energy was achieved through flowers, he still wouldn't have been prepared for the possibility of a flower replacing her nascent soul. 。"How did you possibly guess that my cultivation realm reached the Nascent Soul stage" Although she didn't want to talk to him, Ye Wenyan was still curious. 。Shi Li Yuan could only strike her again: “It wasn’t a guess, because my cultivation realm is above the Nascent Soul stage, so I could see at a glance what level of cultivation you have.” 。This is the realm suppression of the Spirit Cultivating Realm, a truth all Spirit Cultivators understand. 。Ye Wen lightly patted her forehead, how could she have forgotten this 。But at the same time, she was even more curious: "What level of cultivation are you Nascent Soul Fallen Mortal Could it be that you've already reached the peak"

The blows tonight were truly relentless, and soon she heard Shi Lifen's voice say: "Well, yes, it's..." 。" "Which stage The middle stage It can't be the later stage already, right" "The later stage of Great Completion." 。“ I don't want to talk to you anymore, Shi Linyuan. 。She felt that she had suffered the heaviest blow in her life, second only to the extermination of her family in her past lives. 。Grandma's, in the later stage of conquering the throne, wouldn't that mean that half a step away would be beyond the conquest But what comes after conquering the throne The venerable master whom their ancestors had served for generations seemed to have cultivated to the realm of the later stage of conquering the throne, right

She was a little unsure, her thoughts couldn't help but drift back, thinking about the various records of her family in her past life>>> 。At this moment, Shi Lifeng's voice beside her suddenly became urgent, calling her repeatedly: "Ayan! Ayan!" She was startled and suddenly pulled out of her memories, breaking into a cold sweat. 。

"Focus your mind" 。"Master Lí Yū reminded her, 'Your spirit flower is equivalent to a cultivator's Nascent Soul. Leaving one's Nascent Soul out of the body is extremely dangerous and you mustn't be reckless.'" 。"There's time to talk about anything after we're done. Right now, just do what you want to do. As soon as you're finished, bring the Flower Spirit back immediately, got it"

"Got it," 。She listened obediently, sensing the flower spirits with her awareness, and then delved into the bodies of the two. 。Not long after, Huālíng retracted her spirit and a pair of eyes instantly flashed with gossip! Father and son! The relationship between these two is father and son! As expected! >, it was a trip for one person, but now it's three people. It's much more lively. 。Night, the fourth sister ran at the front, occasionally whipping the horse, making it run faster. 。It was still early...