Chapter 314: Sprouted

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However, there are no signs of germination in the lingering flower.
Yesterday she almost exhausted the method and did nothing.
What can I do today?
If she has never been able to plant a lingering flower, will she never see her own baby?
Being downcast, suddenly the door was pushed open.
The cold night ran in, and shouted in the mouth, "Miss Jun, Miss Jun, you... you come out and see!"
"See what?" Mu Yan squinted at the lack of interest and stunned him.
If there is anything to go out to see, even if the emperor is now stripping his clothes and dancing outside, she is also...
Oh, in this case, she will still go out to see!
"It's a lingering flower! 昙灵花!!" The cold night gasped, because of the excessive excitement, the sound could not be coherent, "Miss Jun, 昙灵花 it... it sprouted!"
"What?!!" Mu Yan suddenly stood up from the position.
After squinting for a while, I slammed back to God, what the cold night said.
Is the lingering flower sprouting? ! real or fake?
Yesterday, it was not even a little reaction?
......
On the green medicine field, the light blue bud is so conspicuous and so beautiful.
Even in this hot summer day.
The pale blue stems and leaves are like ice crystals.
In the sun, you can also see the tangled texture inside.
"It's so beautiful!" The cold night came over behind Mu Yan, and couldn't help but admire, "It turned out to be a Lingling flower."
You must know that among the three realms, there are no ones who have been able to cultivate them for thousands of years.
Even if there are more treasures in the world of cultivation, the cold night has never been seen.
No one can cultivate it in the millennium!
But Miss Jun actually let the seeds of the Lingling flower sprout.
Looking at the sight of the past in the cold night, I couldn’t help but be full of worship.
But Mu Yan raised her brow slightly.
Because she found that although the lingering flower sprouted, there were small, almost invisible black spots in the branches and leaves.
When the aura penetrates, you can feel that the little black spots are consuming the vitality of the seedlings.
And I don't know if it is an illusion.
Mu Yan always felt that the black spots are slowly becoming bigger and bigger.
Waiting for a quarter of an hour, Mu Yan finally confirmed.
It was not her illusion that the black spots were really consuming the vitality of the seedlings of the flowers.
If you ignore it, you only need to spend another half day, this young seedling will die withered.
According to the records of ancient books in the space, for thousands of years, no one has ever been able to let the flowers of the spirits sprout.
However, even the germinated flower, it will soon wither.
It does not support the flowering result at all.
If Mu Yanru does nothing, it will only follow the footsteps of these people.
She pondered for a moment, and took out the seeds of three scented flowers and buried them in the soil.
The demon piano appeared out of thin air, and Mu Yan’s body shape turned, the white clothes were light, and the knees sat down next to the medicine field.
The cold night wanted to say: The ground is cool and dirty, how can Miss Mu Yan sit here.
However, the melodious sound of the piano has already rang.
In the sun, the girl's face also looks so focused, so eye-catching, let the cold night swallow all the words back to the belly.
I always feel that at this moment, Mu Yan, however, is dusty, clean and graceful, and people dare not bother or dare.
The cold night silently swallowed the belly and retreated to the side.
The sound of the piano is light.