Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 225 Sacred Flower and Sacred Grass (2)
The ink eyes drooped slightly, and he took a piece of pastry from the blue and white porcelain plate and bit his mouth lightly. The voice overflowing from Mr. Wuhen's thin lips was as pleasant as a clear spring flowing: "After all, it's just a coincidence of time. For you Whether it is the mysterious master of Xiaoyaomen or not, after all, I have never dared to give a formal affirmation."

"Therefore..." Xuanyuanyan lazily stroked the slender fingers in the palm of his hand, and his picturesque face stained with crimson candlelight burst into a smile that made everything pale. Deeds, want to see how my reaction will be?"

"I believe that Xuanyuanyan at this moment...has regarded Wuhen as a good friend and confidant." Mr. Wuhen looked at Xuanyuanyan with a smile on his face. Such an elegant and elegant smile seemed to instantly warm the cool night: "And with Xuanyuanyan's behavior style, if he regards a person as a good friend and confidant, he will definitely confide in his confidant."

"Gold is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find. In order not to hurt Wuhen's fragile heart..." Fingertips touched Xuanyuan Yan, whose black hair was dancing with the wind, and said in a joking tone: "So sincere My Xuanyuanyan will definitely confess the identity of the Xiaoyaomen sect master to her good friend Wuhen."

With her charming and flowing jade eyes, she glanced at Xuanyuanyan and Mr. Wuhen who were smiling at each other. Shangguan Ningyue spread her hands to the left and right, and said with her red lips, "Roman. Roland said- - Whoever has met a friendly heart once in the world and experienced the state of utter devotion has tasted the joy of heaven and earth. Congratulations, you have been fully illuminated by the joy of heaven and earth.”

Cough... Roman.Roland, why is this name so strange?

Xuanyuanyan and Mr. Wuhen, who were originally looking at each other and smiling, suddenly twitched the corners of their mouths, Mo Mou looked at Shangguan Ningyue, and asked in unison: "Roman, Roland, who is this person? Why have you never heard of such a person in Jianghu?"

Of course you two haven't heard of him, otherwise wouldn't it be hell?He was born in Cramsey, France in 1866, a famous literary thinker.

Shangguan Ningyue, who was murmuring with a suppressed smile in her heart, slowly raised her white fingertips, and proudly brushed a few strands of blue hair that were swirling in the wind on her forehead, then shook her shoulders and said, "Roman. Roland said ——In this world right now, he is someone other than Shangguan Ningyue, who no one would know."

Xuanyuanyan and Mr. Wuhen, who blinked their black eyes, raised their fingers and scratched their confused heads at the same time, muttering in their hearts: Could it be... this Roman.Is Roland an expert who lives in seclusion in the mountains?Could it be that... Yue'er's strange abilities are obtained from Roman.The true biography of Roland, an expert in the world?

"Okay! Don't study Roman silently in your heart. How divine is Roland? I can assure you that even if you exhaust all your brain cells, you will never know Roman Roland's true identity."

Shangguan Ningyue, who chuckled softly, poked her slender finger at the prescription on the table, and said with red lips alluringly: "Let's get down to business, now you all should tell me about the thousand-petal golden tang."

Xuanyuanyan's forehead was slightly squeezed with black lines, and after sweeping Shangguan Ningyue from the corners of his eyes twitchingly, he started to slowly overflow his thin lips: "Thousand-petal golden tang - the only flower that grows in water, and its color is golden yellow The beautiful Begonia flower. There are 1000 petals in total, and the golden Begonia petals overlap from large to small, and the closer to the center of the flower, the denser the golden Begonia petals are.”

While slender fingers tapped the prescription on the table, Shangguan Ningyue's shining jade eyes greeted Xuanyuanyan with a smile and said: "Then, in which country is the owner of this rare medicinal material, the thousand-petal golden tang, hidden?" In an unknown position, which sect's mysterious sect master is he?"

"The owner of this rare medicinal material, Thousand-petal Golden Tang, is the biggest reason why Wuhen tried every means to stop it and was unwilling to hand over the prescription to us." Activated the thin-lip Xuanyuanyan, Mo Mou from Shangguan's congealed moon like a flower Between the jade faces, it was transferred to the beautiful face of Mr. Wuhen opposite.

Shangguan Ningyue, who frowned slightly with willow leaves and phoenix eyebrows, saw that Xuanyuanyan didn't answer her positively, so her jade eyes also looked at the handsome face of Mr. Wuhen opposite, and said, "Hello! The owner of this rare medicinal material, Thousand Petals Golden Tang , who is it?"

After raising his finger and rubbing the temple that started to ache again, Mr. Wuhen opened his lips and said, "Thousand-petal golden tang - is the sacred flower of the Linggong Palace. So the owner of the thousand-petal golden tang is not just a mere People, but the entire spiritual palace that makes the world fear like a god. If you want to get the thousand-petalled golden tang, it is tantamount to dealing with everyone in the spiritual palace."

As soon as Mr. Wuhen's words fell, Xuanyuanyan's slender fingertips stretched out to the prescription on the table, and tapped another medicinal herb located behind Qianpetal Jintang, and her thin lips slowly moved.

"Ecstasy Grass——is a kind of green grass with double leaves in the shape of a cross. As long as you touch the two intersecting green leaves of the Ecstasy Grass lightly, the green leaves will emit a very special fragrance. It has no effect, but this special fragrance can attract and intoxicate all kinds of the most poisonous flying insects in the world. And the owner of the ecstasy grass is also a person in the entire spiritual palace, because the ecstasy grass is the soul of the soul. Holy Grass of the Palace."

After listening to Mr. Wuhen's and Xuanyuanyan's introduction, Shangguan Ningyue's slender fingers played with the strands of hair hanging down her shoulders, which were originally slightly raised with willow leaves and phoenix eyebrows.

At the same time, her red lips were filled with an enchanting smile and she said: "Shakespeare said - people can control their own destiny. If we are controlled by others for some reason, then the fault is not fate, but ourselves. Spirit Palace So what, if because of their terrifying power, I stopped searching for the thousand-petal golden tang and the ecstasy grass, I would not have lost to the terrifying spirit palace, but to my cowardly self. Cowardly and me, It’s always been unrequited.”

Xuanyuanyan and Mr. Wuhen, who raised their fingers and scratched their heads, couldn't help looking at Shangguan Ningyue with misty eyes again, muttering in their hearts: Who is this Shakespeare? Strange name, and it was a strange name they had never heard of in Jianghu?

Could it be... this Shakespeare and the former Roman.Like Roland, they are all high-world experts who live in seclusion in the deep mountains, and also the one who taught Yue'er strange skills?

"Cough, what did I say..." Mr. Wuhen who coughed slightly, said with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, "Okay! I was wrong, I admit that Shakespeare was right, I was too worried about the strength of the Spirit Palace strength, and completely ignored the abilities of the two of you. But having said that, you two can let go of the thousand-petalled golden tang and ecstasy grass in the Linggong for a while, and search for the rest of the five herbs first."

(End of this chapter)