Lord Fox, don't run

For cultivators, meditation is the best way to kill time.Qing Yang sat for several days, and when he woke up again, it would mean that it was time for the birthday banquet.

For Qing Yang in the past few days, compared to before, it is very obvious that his words have become less.Obviously, they didn't talk much when they were together with Zhong Ming, and the days when they were suddenly deserted made Qing Yang feel uncomfortable, as if something was missing suddenly.

"Messenger, it's His Majesty's birthday banquet tonight. Is the messenger really still not showing up?"

The shrill voice of the little eunuch outside can be heard at the door of his room every day.I don't know where the rumors came from, saying that the envoy from Nanyue Kingdom was a monk, and his cultivation base was not low.

This moment aroused the interest of someone on the throne, and repeated summons all failed, which made the emperor even more convinced that the person who came was a monk.

Cultivators have always had a sense of arrogance. Everything in the royal family is nothing in their eyes. Even if they emptied the treasury, they would not be able to produce a few of the things those people pursued.

This is also the reason why Emperor Qi Mo endured Qing Yang's unreasonableness until now. The imperial power in this continent is no longer the dominant force.Let's just say that among the three major countries, which one of them has not colluded with famous sects?And Xuelinguo, which has the most connections with monks, provides a spiritual fruit every 20 years that monks flock to.

The little eunuch at the door stood there bored and waited for a while. Since the first day the messenger came here, he has been coming to this place every day to deliver messages, but he has never seen the messenger come out.To be honest, the domineering Xuelin country saint next door is easier to serve than him.

"Squeak—"

The sound of the wooden door opening and closing stunned the slack little eunuch. He thought he was still standing here for a whole day. The sudden appearance of this cultivator was a bit startling.

"Lead the way into the palace."

The clear voice made goosebumps all over the stunned little eunuch. He widened his eyes and followed the person in front of him. Although his face was calm, those eyes looked at Qing Yang from time to time. Float across the face.

"My lord monk, for your Majesty's birthday banquet tonight, your outfit..."

The little eunuch admitted that this man was handsome, or more appropriately called beautiful.But if you look good, you have to pay attention to your clothes. Such a good-looking appearance is really ruined if it is not worthy of grace.

Qing Yang glanced at him, watching the little eunuch lower his head quickly.Qing Yang turned the ring in her hand, and the black clothes turned into the gorgeous green clothes that Qing Yang wore in front of people's eyes.

Qing Yang changed his clothes without moving, and directly confirmed the rumors that he was a monk. With just one move, those who gossiped about him behind his back and doubted his identity would instantly shut up.

"Cultivation... Sir monk, please."

The little eunuch expressed his excitement!

There are very few monks in the secular world. How can anyone who is not from a big family have such close contact with monks!All the impatience of the previous period was swept away, just kidding, the other party is a monk!The person who can turn his life and death.

Qing Yang had always known about the little eunuch's peeping, but ignored it.He has seen a lot of this kind of gaze, so it is not surprising. He walked half a step behind the little eunuch, his steps were brisk, his back was straight, and the tied up black hair behind him was shaking slightly.

Such ordinary actions paired with any dreamy face, it looks extremely dusty.In terms of appearance alone, he is indeed like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in other people's mouth.

The little eunuch had already prepared arrogance for Qing Yang, and when Qing Yang came down again, he had already arrived at the gate of the palace.

The little eunuch led the way humbly, and Qing Yang followed step by step, looking at the scenery of the palace from time to time.Compared with Nanyue, this Qi Mo Palace is a little less exquisite but a little more majestic, and it can be regarded as a special scene.

At this time, Emperor Qi Mo probably returned to the inner hall after the early court.So the little eunuch led Qing Yang in the direction he was heading through the imperial garden and walked towards the emperor's imperial study.

Qi Mo's imperial garden is very quiet, occasionally there are little court ladies and eunuchs watering some flowers and plants.There is no Yingying Yanyan at this time, and her quiet appearance really feels a bit like a fairyland.

"My lord monk... the front is His Majesty's study."

The little eunuch bent down to remind Qing Yang who had stopped in his tracks, but he didn't call him back. The little eunuch looked up at the plant in front of Qing Yang, and his heart skipped a beat.

The flower in front of Qingyang has a purple-red rhizome and saw-toothed round leaves. It grows just up to the knee, and there are two or three small flower buds on it.This flower Qingyang is not unfamiliar, it is called Jiehuoshi╳Ningxi Flower, it blooms in autumn, the flowers are purple in color, the fragrance of the flowers is quiet, and it has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind.And after being used as medicine, it has the effect of reducing the side effects of elixir.

It's just that this kind of cultivation flower is hard to see in the secular world. There is a special kind in this imperial garden, which is still near the emperor's imperial study, and it is definitely man-made.

Ningxi flower is not a precious herb, even Penglai has a sea of ​​artificial Ningxi flowers, but it is not flooded in the cultivation world.

Then the only person who could possibly have this kind of flower seed... is that person...