Divine Eye Transcends Tribulation

Chapter 132: Rock City Color Mansion

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already the end of the two-month appointment. At the hour of Mao in the morning, in the Grand Elders' Hall, a jade mirror appeared in Xiang Qi's hand, and he slowly injected his spiritual consciousness into it. He immediately sent a message to Ning Xiaoqiao, "Come over and meet her right away."

Caifu on Osmanthus Street in Yancheng.

A vague and clear voice came from the main hall. The tone was low and calm, condensed but not dispersed, like the chanting of Sanskrit, which lasted for a long time, and a sense of throbbing was transmitted throughout the mansion.

"My senior brother is here!"

Ning Xiaoqiao's eyes were bright and her face was filled with joy. She held the jade mirror in both hands, stepped hurriedly on the embroidered carpet on the ground, and poked her head out of the boudoir, her heart pounding like a deer.

Around noon, Xiang Qi, after performing the Nine-Turn Movement Technique, quickly traveled all the way to Yancheng Cai Mansion.

All things are reviving, and the warm spring breeze is blowing slowly, bringing a warm feeling. In the yard in front of Cai's mansion, there are bursts of faint floral fragrance, and a few orioles are chirping and playing with each other.

Inside the gate, three or two people sat cross-legged side by side, attracting many magpies, which chirped around her, creating a strong spring scene. She exhaled the vitality bathed in the sun, and her face was full of charm, as if she had already attained immortality, leisurely and contented.

Xiang Qi felt a little emotional. Ever since he entered the back mountain of the Xiang family, although he had obtained amazing opportunities and founded the Illusionary God Sect and the Body Cultivation Sect, he had been surrounded by dangers these days. It was a rare opportunity to have such leisure time, and even his steps had become much lighter.

Ning Xiaoqiao had changed into a green gauze dress, with her hair in a moon-shaped bun, a jade belt tied around her waist, and a book on formations in her hand. She was adorned very beautifully.

Ning Xiaoqiao smiled, pursed her lips, and teased the birds from time to time. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in her sight.

"Brother!"

When she saw Xiang Qi, Ning Xiaoqiao was stunned at first, her face slightly red, and a blush appeared on her cheeks due to shyness. She immediately threw away the formation book in her hand and stumbled to Xiang Qi.

"Brother, you came so quickly. I just heard Yu Jian's voice transmission and thought it would take at least half a day for you to arrive."

Xiang Qi smiled slowly and said softly, "I missed Qiao Er so much that I used the Nine Revolutions Great Movement Technique and hurried over here, but..."

"What is this?" Ning Xiaoqiao asked curiously.

"It's just that I was in a hurry on the road, so I didn't bring you any gifts this time. I will make it up to you next time." Xiang Qi said this with a little shame, but when he mentioned that he would make up for the gift next time, his eyes became bright, as if he had made some kind of agreement in secret.

"It's nothing. I'm already very happy that Senior Brother can come to see me. What's the point of talking about gifts or not? But then again, how has Senior Brother been doing these days?"

"Not bad, but I was a bit busy. I've found some time now. It's almost the day we agreed to enter the secret realm. Has Qiao'er's cultivation level improved in the past few days?"

Xiang Qi stared at Ning Xiaoqiao with a burning gaze, which made Ning Xiaoqiao feel a little embarrassed. She quickly turned her head to avoid his gaze and sighed, "This long journey to immortality is actually boring. Qiao Er is naturally dull, and I have been unable to calm down these days, so there is no breakthrough or improvement. However, I have read a lot of formation books."

"This... this is okay." Xiang Qi said somewhat embarrassedly.

"However, this time when we go to the secret realm, isn't it Senior Brother who is accompanying me? And Cai'er is also accompanying us. As long as Senior Brother is with us, Qiao'er will not be in any danger."

Ning Xiaoqiao smiled sweetly, and her petite body swiftly ran away, waving at Xiang Qi and calling out, "Brother, Qiao'er hasn't been out for a walk for a long time, come with me for a walk, the weather is nice today, I heard that the flowers in the Rosewood Garden are in bloom, and there will be a singing party."

"Okay, then I'll walk with you!" Xiang Qi agreed happily.

It's wine-making season. The air is filled with the aroma of broken flowers and the mellow taste of wine. Last night was another night of east wind, and I don't know how many fallen petals were crushed on the trees. There was a clear smell of rain on the bluestone streets.

The streets were bustling with people, and all kinds of stalls had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, with merchants and hawkers shouting and calling out continuously.

"Blowing sugar figures..."

"Selling candied haws - Bingtaer!"

Several big men were shouting loudly, occasionally yelling to the tourists on the street, with smiles on their faces trying to attract customers.

All of a sudden, a faint and psychedelic smell came from the street in the distance, bringing with it a refreshing and intoxicating scent.

"It smells so good, Senior Brother, let's go over there and take a look!"

Ning Xiaoqiao pulled Xiang Qi and quickened their pace, following the fragrance and walking on the ink-like bluestone slabs until they turned to a street corner.

I saw that a large group of people had gathered at this small street corner, making it impossible to move. Ning Xiaoqiao stood on tiptoe, but could only see a crowd of people, and it was pitch dark and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Brother!"

"Well, I'll go see what's going on!" Xiang Qi nodded softly, then opened his spiritual sense, and saw a jar of colorful flowers on a stall at the corner of the street. The fragrance was misty and ethereal, sweet and pleasant, fascinated countless tourists on the street.

"Boss, how much are these flowers?"

"That's right, please give me a price, I have never seen such beautiful flowers!"

A group of people were already arguing loudly.

The flower vendor was dressed in a black robe, with a ruddy complexion and a clear look between his eyebrows. He did not act like a street vendor. He said in a deep voice, "I don't sell this flower. This flower is a treasure of my family. It is called the Amorphophallus konjac. It grows in clean water without being stained by mud. It is fresher than lotus and has a rich but non-greasy fragrance. If you smell this flower often, you will be immune to all poisons and live longer."

"So powerful?"

"Then... since you're not selling it, why are you still taking it out? Aren't you kidding me?"

The group of people started shouting loudly again.

"Of course I'm not selling it. I'm setting up a stall here to exchange for magic weapons. In fact, it's not just this ghost square konjac. I also brought a few spiritual tools. If someone wants to exchange, that would be great."

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoqiao turned around and said, "Brother, I have indeed heard of this Ghost Prison Amorphophallus. It is a secret flower handed down from the Ghost Country. I heard that it has been extinct for thousands of years and no one has ever seen it. Could it be the real thing?"

He shook his head, unable to tell the truth from the false.

However, this boss doesn't look like a merchant selling things, but rather a cultivator who lives in seclusion among mountains and rivers. The spiritual power in his body is exquisite, and the spiritual weapons he displays are not ordinary items.

A purple crystal ghost knife, a glass lamp, and a bronze compass. These things look very rare. They are shining with a clear light, and the light flows like jade, with a calm and ancient aura.