
After sending these cultivators away, Yi Feng slept until morning.
Thinking about the condition of his disciple, Yi Feng did not dare to delay, and continued to search for traces of Yunluhua in the mountains.
Double pot snake eagle for food, spring rain mountain dew to quench thirst.
Before I knew it, it was another night.
"What!"
"Flower Cloud Road."
Finally, Yi Feng found traces of Yunluhua in the mountain stream.
After picking the Yunlu flowers, Yi Feng showed a happy smile. This journey could be said to be full of harvest. All the medicinal ingredients Zhong Qing needed were plucked, not to mention many wild animals.
Of course, the unexpected advantage was the ring in hand.
He had seen many Xiuxian novels in his previous life, but this time he finally got his wish.
gotta say.
It's very comfortable.
It was just that it was already dark, even if he cared about his disciple, it was inappropriate to smear the road in the middle of the night, it was just a ferocious beast, he did not want to die under any cliff.
"I think I should find a place to stay at night!"
Yi Feng sighed a little, after all, the place where he stayed last night could not be found at all.
...
A beautiful room.
The waterfall is cathartic.
Bai Piaopiao held the Dream of Red Mansions in his hand, frowned at Mao Mao next to him, and asked, "Maomao, after so many days, is there still no news?"
Mao Mao said in a low voice, "Miss, I have sent many people up the mountain to ask, but I cannot find the author at all, as if the news was deliberately blocked."
Bai Piaopiao frowned and said softly: "Then check again, I have read Dreams of Red Mansions and Supreme Treasures again in the past few days, after all, and I have a new understanding of those books. I can't wait for the man who wrote these two books to meet him."
“Ah, Miss, I think you don't like this author anymore.” Mao Mao said with a small mouth, “If not, you will not stare at that mortal verse all day.”
Bai Piao Piao looked at the white Mao Mao and said softly, "You don't understand, the man who wrote the Dream of Red Mansions is everyone, and Yi Feng's poem is unique as well, and the people are also very interesting people, among which there are no opposites."
"Of course, I admire Mr. Hong Lou Meng, and Yi Feng .. can only be considered a confidant."
"Oh well!"
Mao Mao scratched his little head, and then said, "But that Yi Feng has never been seen here recently. The thing he roasted last time was really good."
“Yes, Miss, I forgot if you didn't say it. To avoid the riot of monsters in the mountains, we have activated the.” formation Mao Mao said shyly, “Now the formation has been activated, let alone Yi Feng. This mortal, even Martial Emperor might not be able to find him here."
"Forget it, don't talk about it."
Bai Piao Piao put down the two books, Dream of Red Mansions, and placed his jade hand on the long qin again, and said sadly: "You know that I am repairing the zither, you know that I am repairing the zither, and now I'm stuck in a jam period, and I really need to write a violin score, so I can help me break through."
"Initially, Yi Feng's poem gave me a lot of inspiration last time. I wanted to use his poetry as lyrics to compose a piece of piano score, but I always felt something was missing."
“Nona, it's all my fault. I know nothing about Qin, so I can't help you.” Mao Mao pouted and said sadly.
"Okay, silly girl, don't feel sorry for me. When the time is up, I can always handle it. You better spread the word and keep asking about the man in Dream of Red Mansions for me!" Bai Piao Piao stood up and rubbed Mao Mao's head, he explained gently.
"O miss, then don't be too patient, I'll go first."
After which, Mao Mao was about to turn around and leave.
But as he turned around, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard.
"Dong dong!"
This sound is so much fun.
The faces of Ling's Bai Piao Piao and Mao Mao suddenly changed, as if they were facing a great enemy!
Without further ado, Mao Mao took out the long sword in his hand.
Bai Piao Piao's long skirt was even more swinging in the air, and he sat down beside the piano again, Qian Qian Yu tightly hooked the strings with her hands, and looked out the door warily.
You know, because of the rioting monsters in the mountains, they instantly opened the formation. Under the sheath of the formation, the Martial Emperor powerhouse was unable to find this place, but there was a knock on the door.
Quite scared.
This meant that this person was a passing super expert or a well-prepared enemy.
"Dong dong!"
The knock on the door sounded again.
It only affected the nerves of the two women.
“Nona, what should I do?” Mao Mao asked in a low voice with a dignified expression on her face.
Bai Piao Piao Piao's beautiful eyes twirled, and after thinking for a moment, he said softly, "Since the person who came here can find it, no matter what the purpose is, a door cannot stop it. Since he can't escape. , open the door!"
But after saying that, Bai Piao Piao's jade hand was even tighter.
Mao Mao nodded solemnly.
Biting her small mouth tightly, she walked carefully towards the door, placed her palm on the door latch, and pulled it open abruptly.