She traveled to the fantasy world and fought monsters

The performance segment is over.

The next step is to enjoy the flowers.

Luo Ying ordered the female disciples of Huagu to invite up the flowers that were going to participate in the show.

Pots of exotic varieties of flowers were brought up and arranged in order.

Mu Shuiqi counted and found there were 20 pots of flowers.

Each variety is different, with a riot of color and beauty.

Luo Ying said, "These are the flowers I have selected this year. They are the twenty best varieties blooming in the valley. Please come and enjoy them, all the gods."

The guests couldn't wait to walk over and start admiring the flowers from pot to pot.

Some gods like to speak eloquently and recite poems when they see flowers.

He read one sour poem after another.

Such as "red flakes, green leaves, two or three competing for beauty."

The serious expression and emotional investment in reciting the poem are more "moving" than the poem itself.

The other gods listened and applauded.

Mu Shuiqi couldn't help but laugh, "You think you can write a poem that even a child can write?"

Being close, Shangli heard her laughter.

"Ice God, your disciple looks down on the poem just recited by that Supreme God." Shang Li looked at Mu Shuiqi and smiled.

A group of high gods looked over at Mu Shuiqi.

Yi Yao's face looked bad. It was all over. Mu Shuiqi was going to be in trouble.

He tilted his head and glared at her fiercely, saying in a stern voice, "Don't laugh."

Bing You smiled and said, "I am young and ignorant, I hope you can forgive me."

The poet who had just read the red poem was very dissatisfied. He pointed at Mu Shuiqi and said, "You said my poems are not good enough, why don't you write a few?"

"Okay, there's no harm without comparison." Mu Shuiqi was eager to try and teach him a lesson.

I have memorized 300 ancient poems since I was a child. Is it possible that I still can’t find one that is suitable for the occasion?

It rained in the early morning, and Bingyou created a barrier to block the rain, so their clothes didn't get wet.

By the time they arrived at Moon Shadow Flower Valley, the sun had already risen.

At this time, the sun was just beginning to shine, and there were still some raindrops on the petals.

The flower pot corresponding to the "red pieces" just now looks a bit like a rose.

She pointed at it and read: "Every flower is full of vigor and every leaf is soft, and the fragrance of rain and clear sky is intoxicating."

"Oh, what a poem!"

"What a talented young man!"

"Oh, the disciples around the Ice God are really amazing. They make a big splash."

Bing You smiled calmly: "I don't deserve it."

He had only taught her to read for three days and had never taught her how to compose poetry.

Everyone praised Mu Shuiqi for not getting into trouble, and Yi Yao secretly gave Mu Shuiqi a thumbs up.

She smiled and shook her head, thinking to herself, these pedantic gods, a line of ancient poetry could scare them into a trance.

Mu Shuiqi thought that if they could recognize all the essence of ancient poetry from the Tang and Song dynasties, wouldn’t they be full of admiration?

At this time, a pot of tall tree flowers was brought up.

The gods gathered around to admire it again.

The poet god just now did not dare to recite poetry easily, for fear of being laughed at by Mu Shuiqi.

He was still unwilling to give up and deliberately embarrassed her: "Young man, look at this tree full of flowers, what do you think?"

Mu Shuiqi looked indifferent: "I don't have any feelings."

The man sarcastically said, "Oh, maybe your head is empty and you can't recite a good poem."

Mu Shuiqi didn't want to go too far in bullying the god, but since he said so, she would continue to teach him a lesson.

"What is the name of this flower?" she asked.

Luo Ying answered her: "Liao Hua."

"Hmm..." She thought for a moment and then began to recite in a serious manner, "I don't know where the person has gone, but Liao Hua still smiles in the spring breeze."

Changing the peach blossoms in the original poem to Liao flowers does not feel out of place at all.

The gods savored the meaning of the poem and felt quite emotional.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

The gods on the stage all exclaimed in approval.

The fairies who didn't have seats below also praised it.

The god who wanted to embarrass Mu Shuiqi no longer dared to speak, let alone recite his self-made "sour poem".

Yi Yao gave her a thumbs up again, "I didn't realize you had some talent."

"Thank you so much." She waved her hands, thinking that she was just repeating what the ancients said.

Bing You turned around and glanced at her, "Qi Qi, stop here and be quiet."

He was hinting at her not to steal the spotlight. As a guest of the Gods, she shouldn't steal the show.

She nodded knowingly, "I understand."

Qiqi? Luo Ying couldn't help but feel jealous when she heard Bingyou call Mu Shuiqi's nickname so affectionately.

After knowing each other for over a thousand years, Bingyou had never called Luoying by her name. He always politely called her the Flower Goddess.

Shangli was in a good mood. This year's Flower God Festival was indeed much more interesting than previous years because of Bingyou's arrival.

In previous years, Shangli was invited to preside over the Flower God Festival, but it was just for show.

As the empress, she has to attend the occasions she is required to attend, and she will not act capriciously.

Moreover, if you have a good relationship with the flower god, you can obtain the floral fragrance and beauty nectar carefully prepared by the flower god.

Yueying Flower Valley is an important source of medicinal herbs in Wuyali, and Shangli has always been very concerned about the affairs of Yueying Flower Valley.

Luo Ying said: "Everyone, next I would like to invite you to admire the Cangchan flower!"

When they heard about Cang Chan Hua, all the gods became excited.

“Oh my god, it’s blooming this year!”

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I heard that the Cangchan flower blooms only once every thousand years."

After listening to the discussions of the people below, Shangli became very interested in Cangchanhua.

She knew that Bingyou was quite accomplished in medicine, and several ancient medical books in Xuanyu were written by him.

So, she asked Bing You for advice: "Bing Shen, it is said that the Cang Chan Flower can reshape spiritual roots. Is this true?"

Bing You, who was distracted, came back to his senses after hearing the voice.

"It's just a rumor, and we don't know the truth yet." Bing You said calmly.

Luo Ying said, "Five thousand years ago, I traveled through the human world and stumbled upon a uniquely shaped flower by the Red Lake in the Kingdom of Xiwa. It looked very much like the Cangchan flowers depicted in ancient books. I brought it back to the valley and carefully cared for it, but it never bloomed. I thought it was gone, but unexpectedly, it bloomed this year."

Shang Li nodded with satisfaction, "This creature is rare in the world, so we must take good care of it and reproduce it more."

As they were talking, the female disciples of Yueying Flower Valley brought up the Cangchan flower.

Mu Shuiqi heard how strange they said it was and thought it would be huge.

I didn’t expect it was just a small one!

It's an aquatic plant that grows in a basin of water. It has two round leaves, and two thin stems sprout from below. Each stem bears a cluster of butterfly-like flowers.

The color of the flowers is the same as the water of Chihu Lake, bright red.

The flowers are noble and elegant, and when the wind blows, they look like dancing fairies.

Everyone was amazed.

Bingyou, however, stared at Cangchanhua with calm purple eyes.

One thousand five hundred years ago, Luo Ying discovered the Cangchan Flower and was not sure of its identity.

Thinking that Chihu was not particularly far from Bingling, he went to Bingling to visit Bingyou and asked him to go to Chihu to identify it.

She had always admired Bingyou, and had no reason to knock on his door.

Now I have a reason and can ask him for help.

When Bingyou saw Cangchanhua, she was shocked.

He was sure that it was the ancient spiritual flower, Cangchan Flower.

However, this flower is delicate and difficult to grow. If it is allowed to grow in the Red Lake, it may be discovered by other monsters and used for evil.

Although the fairy bamboo forest is full of rare and exotic plants.

However, the icy air in the ice tomb is not suitable for growing Cangchan flowers.

So, Bingyou asked Luoying to take it back to Yueying Flower Valley to raise it.

From then on, Luo Ying had a reason to go to Yunzhong Pavilion to find Bingyou frequently.

The first few times she had been there, she had been reporting to him on the growth of the Cangchan flower. After she had gotten used to the cemetery, she could go there whenever she wanted.

It's snowing, so I took some wine and went to have a drink with Bingyou.

Flowers are blooming in the valley. I'll take some to put in a vase for Bingyou.

I made a new hairpin and put it on my head to show Bingyou.

She would develop new flower scents and nectars and send them to him from far away. Although she knew he didn't need them, at least she was satisfied to see him.

Although Bingyou was cold and indifferent to her, he did not reject her.

Because of this fate, Luo Ying was able to establish a relationship with the mysterious and great Ice God, which made other gods in Wuya envious.

At this moment, Bingyou was gazing at the Cangchan Flower in a trance. After waiting for fifteen hundred years, it finally bloomed.

Can this flower really reshape spiritual roots?

Mu Shuiqi was also very curious.

Her spiritual roots were severely damaged, and if she could obtain this flower, she might be able to rebuild her immortal roots.

The Cangchan flower grows from the edge of the Red Lake, perhaps it is watered by the mother's spiritual power.

She would rather believe that this was a gift left to her by her mother.

She wants to get the Cangchan flower.

But the Cangchan flower is so rare that there is only one in the world.

How should she get it?