These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 295 Sanhua Nursery, the terror from ancient times!
Ning Zheng was not unable to sort out the future villa development plans in the evaluation.

Rather, it was the free analysis provided by these people that made Ning Zheng feel it was more cost-effective.

Furthermore.

Ning Zheng himself was a country bumpkin from a rural village who had never seen the world. His level of knowledge was basically the same as that of these uninformed blacksmiths.

He really can't provide any higher insights than the players.

After reading the discussion in the forum for a while, I found that blacksmiths, spiritual farmers, alchemists, and hairpin ladies from all professions were discussing the issue very attentively. I felt that their fully automated management of the villa was already on the right track.

As the number of professional divisions in the villa increases, it is impossible for him to pay attention to all of them. It is best to appoint a person in charge and delegate power.

The purpose of power is to earn resources for oneself, and one's core goal is to practice.

then.

Ning Zheng began to study her own cultivation.

He had not practiced seriously since he broke through the Three Yuan Realm.

Three yuan.

Essence realm, Qi realm, and Spirit realm.

There is a huge gap between each realm.

after all.

The further you go, the fewer realms there are, and the more terrifying the gap between realms becomes!
In Pingchang City, only families with masters at the Divine Yuan Realm can be called first-tier families.

For example, the three major families in Pingchang City before, and the Xuelihua family and the Shi family in the magic cultivation circle.

Jing Yuan and Qi Yuan belong to the third-tier and second-tier families in the city respectively.

“Therefore, one must enter the Divine Origin Realm to be comparable to the three ancestors in the tomb.”

Ning Zheng pondered.

The Xuelihua family has three people in the Divine Yuan Realm, and there were even more ancestors before they escaped from Xinyizhou City. I am afraid that a mid-grade family is also top-notch.

It is even infinitely close to the top grade, and all that is missing is a genius who breaks through the second phase realm and breaks the class hierarchy.

Unfortunately, Li Youzhu loves to stir up trouble and ruins everything.

This is a negative example of an ancestor in the tomb who killed the people in his family.

He also cheated his relatives and friends, the Shi family, who had been intermarried for generations. They didn't even know they were being cheated and thought they were brothers in distress, and now they are supporting each other.

Can you live with your conscience?
Ning Zheng quickly did some calculations:

"10 luck points are worth a small realm."

"Now I have 6000 luck points a day, luck points in days, and I have broken through a small three-element realm. This speed is not bad!"

But now that we have good luck, how can we improve our spiritual realm in a good way?

Previously, his physical body was of the ninth grade, and he was very "lucky" to be able to blindly break through the five limbs and four internal organs without any damage.

Now that we are upgrading our souls, we can no longer rush around. How should we use our good luck?
While Ning Zheng was thinking, he started his first practice in the Sanyuan Realm.

"It is said that there are certain risks in practicing the Three Yuan Realm."

Wow!

He closed his eyes slightly and entered into meditation.

Five extracorporeal circulation and four internal organ circulation.

The double-circulation blood and qi rush through the body like a rushing river, flowing faster and faster, promoting the blooming of the three flowers on the top of the head.

At this moment, it was as if the double flesh and blood circulating body was a vase, giving birth to flowers.

Crash.

In an instant, light filled the air and flowers bloomed.

Ning Zheng felt as if three flowers were breaking out of their shells above her head, sprouting buds and roots, and growing and growing, breaking through the clouds above her head.

Wow!
He seemed to have entered a perspective of his soul leaving his body, suddenly crashing into the sky.

The mountains, villas and prisons below became smaller and smaller.

Gradually, he saw the Pyeongchang City next door. The huge city wall came into view, but it was also shrinking rapidly.

Ning Zheng gradually entered the sky, and her whole body became lighter and lighter, like a gust of wind or a cloud.

I am the Dharmadhatu. Entering among the stars?
Ning Zheng couldn't help but think that he was indeed like those huge Dharma images, entering the sky and turning into stars.

However, he is now in the Three Yuan Realm, and it is not the Dharmakāya that is ascending into the sky, but the Three Flowers that are ascending into the sky.

Wow!
He flew through the gray clouds, rolling and floating in the sky, and his surroundings were like the heavy tones in an oil painting.

suddenly.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm free from the cage and swimming into the world to enjoy freedom!"

Above the clouds, a hearty and heroic laughter rang in my ears, as if floating in the wind.

It seemed that there was someone traveling in the clouds like Ning Zheng.

Break free from the cage?

Does it mean now?

It’s just perfect!
Without even hearing the voice, Ning Zheng felt that he was an extremely heroic and strong man. She was about to turn around and shout, "Daoyou!"

Suddenly, he flew higher and higher, away from the man standing on the clouds.

Ning Zheng continued to fly upwards.

He felt like a seedling breaking through layer of rock, squeezing out the dark soil, sand, and silt, breaking through the surface, and about to see the clear and broad sky.

Thunder and lightning gradually flashed around, and we entered the thunder layer, with thunder and lightning raging all around.

Above the golden thunderclouds and overlapping dark clouds, there suddenly appeared a quiet poet, head down, feet up, holding an umbrella upside down in the river of clouds and mist, drifting with the current, singing melodiously:
“Rain is a river hanging upside down in the sky, and an umbrella is a boat rowing upside down in the sky.”

"I am stepping on the sky, but I am also keeping my feet on the ground!"

weird.

absurd.

Fantasy.

Looking at this scene, these words emerged from Ning Zheng's mind.

This cloud is filled with indescribable beings, singing and whispering.
He saw someone in the clouds laughing heartily and humming an ancient ballad:
"I opened the skylight in my head, touched the starry sky, felt the sun and the moon, and read the true words that this world left for me."

Ning Zheng continued to rise, and rushed upwards vigorously, as if breaking through some membrane.

Click!

A burst of thunder.

Everything in front of my eyes suddenly went dark!
When Ning Zheng came to her senses again, everything around her was calm.

After he passed through the clouds, he found himself in a mysterious flower garden, surrounded by light. It was as if he was in a fairy tale world, with bright colors all around.

In front of him was a sea of flowers, and he had transformed himself into a flower among the flowers, unable to speak or make a sound. He was in the corner of a thatched house, which was very ordinary, but now seemed unusually huge.

I went deep into the sky, passed through the clouds, and turned into a flower?

Whose house is this?

Where am I now?

He couldn't help but think about it.

Having come to no conclusion, he quickly regained his composure.

I feel that this place is filled with a special kind of spiritual energy that is pure, sweet and comfortable.

He turned into a flower and was able to inhale and exhale the spiritual energy of this place, absorbing the essence between heaven and earth, the essence of plants and trees, and increasing the strength of his own soul.

——Is this how one practices in the Three Yuan Realm?
Ning Zheng was thinking in her heart and her eyes were opened.

"Penetrating the clouds, entering the flowerbed, becoming a flower, absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy?"

"Practicing these three flowers is quite interesting!"

He practiced slowly like this, absorbing the heaven and earth, and enjoying the peaceful years.

He transformed into one of the countless flowers, enjoying the breeze between heaven and earth and absorbing the spiritual energy in this flower nursery.

Silently feel the vastness and freedom of the world.

Click.

Suddenly the door of the house opened, a patch of flowers in the corner was swayed by the wind, and Ning Zheng felt dizzy.

A little boy came out skipping.

"Mother, mother, there is a huge team on the street."

"Well, I heard that a team is coming into town and they will be distributing wedding candies. Let's go get them."

“The candy is delicious.”

Ning Zheng also vaguely heard the sound of gongs and drums, as if they were celebrating something, and the pedestrians around were rushing there, as if to join in the fun.

Faintly, Ning Zheng seemed to hear the Sword Fairy's screaming voice coming from the center of the crowd: "The capital is so lively, so lively!"

Ning Zheng:?
Was I tortured by the blacksmith for too long and became mentally confused?

"Mom, look, here is a flower with two leaves."

"Flowers that grow crooked need to be removed quickly, otherwise they will rot."

sizzle.

A huge, childish hand came towards them.

The chubby palm reached out to pick the flower next to Ning Zheng. That flower was very special among the flowers, with only two petals.

The flowers instantly let out a sharp scream that seemed to be heard only by their own kind: "No no no!!!"

Ning Zheng felt as if a chill was emanating from her back, as if someone had pulled out her head; it was extremely terrifying.

The little boy showed a gentle and cute smile, and looked at the flower that Ning Zheng had transformed into next to him: "Complete Sanhua, you must grow up well."

Ning Zheng was unable to make a sound or speak. He seemed to have completely turned into a plant, unable to do anything.

The little boy and his mother left happily: "It's so lively now."

"Yes." Mother's voice said, "I work as a waiter in a restaurant. I've seen a lot of new faces recently and have earned a lot of tips. I will help you study hard and become a powerful immortal."

The parade in the distance went away and the noise gradually subsided. Ning Zheng continued to practice and absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

He suddenly felt a little terrified.

Are the flowers around me the same as me?
After several hours, when his energy was saturated, he felt that he had to leave.

His body is like a vase. The three flowers are doing photosynthesis, absorbing the sunlight and filling the empty vase step by step. After that, they should go back to digest the energy. Only after they have completely digested the energy in the vase can they come again.

"Flesh and blood are the vases, and the three flowers contain the spirit."

He chose to leave silently and fell again. At the moment he fell, the flowers in the corner withered.

Wow!
Ning Zheng fell from a high altitude, slid down again, and fell to the ground.

Following the soft and slender roots of his three flowers, he fell from the sky and returned to his head.

Ning Zheng felt that this was an incredibly wonderful adventure.

“Wandering through the sky and the beautiful flower gardens is an interesting and dreamy experience.”

It turns out that this is how the Three Flowers monks practice.

As he fell through the clouds, he encountered some strange sounds and terrifying sights in the sky along the way.

Dark clouds piled up in the sky.

It seemed as if there were a large number of malicious beings intercepting him, and they seemed to be looking at him with greedy eyes as he returned with a vase full of flowers.

Some unknown monsters and images emerged one after another.

Even further away, some unknown ancient monsters slowly emerged with twisted figures.

"It's blooming, it's blooming! The seeds have finally broken through their shells, and tender, slender, juicy flowers have grown in the garden!"

It was a vast, ageless figure. Without even looking at it, one could sense that it was filled with malice. It was as if a giant figure was looking at the soil, at the broken seeds in the soil, with a childlike joy:

"This nursery, despite such a hostile growing environment, has still managed to break through the layers of sand, mist, and thunder, growing above the surface, catching sight of the sky, and sprouting! The seeds have sprouted! What beautiful tricolor flowers!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and was about to grab Ning Zheng's flower!
puff!
Ning Zheng dodged it swiftly.

The huge and majestic figure floating in the clouds showed regret and full of malice.

Ning Zheng also glanced at him slowly as she fell:
What the hell is this? It's already dead, let the blacksmith deal with it later.

wow~
Continue to follow the clouds down.

Unexpectedly, we encountered a huge shadowy object floating in the sea of clouds.

It was a person smiling, swaying with joy like swaying seaweed. The slender figure was extremely strange, and he spoke in a strange tone:

"In prehistoric times, I planted a few seeds underground, and today I harvested a garden full of flowers and fruits~"

Wow.

Ning Zheng returns, and the three flowers enter her body.

“So many things.”

I opened my eyes and found myself in a quiet and peaceful room.

He stood up and opened the window, and the snow fell from the window sill with a hissing sound.

Outside was a snowy courtyard with an ancient well quietly sitting in the courtyard. There were also three snowmen made by Su Yu Niang and Ning Jiao Jiao, wrapped in red scarves with small stones as their eyes.

Everything was as usual, as if it was just a dream.

(End of this chapter)