Only a big brain can become a god

"That's right, that's right, it's a dream, so, Miss, shall we go to Jialan to see?" Qiu Shui opened his eyes wide, looking at Fang Huilan expectantly.

After Qiu Shui said such a sentence, Fang Huilan lost interest, stood up lazily, then returned to her bed, wrapped her body in the quilt, covered her whole body tightly, and then got bored in the quilt He said sullenly: "Why, I gave you a dream?"

Qiu Shui followed Fang Huilan back to the couch, and continued unwillingly: "Miss, you don't know, this Zhenzhou has really attracted countless monks from the Cang Realm!"

"Oh……"

Fang Huilan didn't take off her coat, she just wrapped it in the cup, this is a habit left by her life in Cangjie, at this time, she doesn't care how wrinkled the long skirt will be, as long as she is comfortable.

"Miss! It's really interesting! Let's go and have a look! Don't go in, but just take a look, it is said that there are good things inside!" Qiu Shui still did not give up, still persuading Fang Huilan.

"If you want to go so much, just go by yourself, why pull me?"

Fang Huilan helplessly put down the tightly wrapped quilt, sat up "teng", looked at Qiu Shui who was sitting next to her and kept talking, feeling extremely helpless.

"Miss! You don't know, there seems to be something wrong with Jialan now, and the patriarch doesn't allow us to go alone!"

When Qiu Shui thought of this, he felt very wronged. Why did such a big problem arise at this juncture?
It is said that Jialan Yuan's aura is out of balance now. Many monks have seen it, and they are all hopeless. Many Jialan people are already trying to find a way to move out.

But even so, Zhenzhou's reputation still attracted many people to go. It is said that Qiankun Kanli and Doubaomeng have already sent people there.

"Then don't go, grandma must have deep meaning in doing this."

Although she was no longer dissatisfied with Fang Han's actions, Fang Huilan knew that since Fang Han was the team leader, he must consider for the sake of the people in the clan, and many things may be beyond her control.

"But I really want to go!"

Qiu Shui frantically started to grab her hair, she really wanted to go to this Jialan, but now why are they telling her not to go?

"What's so good about that place? Did someone tell you what's good about it?" Fang Huilan felt that she must be bored today, why are she talking about these things with Qiu Shui.

"The first batch of people who went in haven't come out yet, but that's not the point!" Qiu Shui emphasized.

"The first batch of people who went in haven't come out yet?"

Fang Huilan grasped the key point of Qiu Shui's words very well. She frowned and disapproved, "The first batch of people who went in have not come out yet, so you want to go in out of curiosity? You are not afraid of what this is Trap? You also said that Jialan is now in danger, how can you enter it at will?"

"Ah! Miss, why don't you understand! Although the first batch of people who entered Zhenzhou haven't come out yet, some formations outside Guangzhenzhou are enough to attract people!"

In the end, Qiu Shui still said the point that attracted him the most.

"Formation?" Fang Huilan was a little moved.

"Yes, that's right, maybe before this Zhenzhou was created, what people wanted was to set up this place as a blessed place for cultivating immortals. According to people who went there, Zhenzhou is actually a deserted land in Jialan Qinghua. The building in the east of the city is completely new now, and the lobby is full of southern smoked wood!" Qiu Shui said seriously.

"Oh?"

Fang Huilan was really interested at this time, she sat up straight and listened carefully to what Qiu Shui had to say.

"It is precisely because the tables and chairs in the lobby are made of southern smoked wood that someone speculates that Zhenzhou should be regarded as a blessed place for cultivating immortals in the outer tea house."

"Then how do you know it's called Zhenzhou?"

Since just now, Qiu Shui has been talking about Zhenzhou and the like. If there is no one in it, how could they know that it is called Zhenzhou?
When Qiu Shui heard Fang Huilan's question, he smiled "hehe" and said teasingly, "Miss, are you interested? Let me just say, during your retreat, this world has really produced a lot of interesting things." what happened!"

Fang Huilan rolled her eyes, she really didn't want to pay attention to Qiu Shui, so she turned around and was about to enter her bed again.

"Oh! Don't be like this, Miss! I'll just tell you!"

Qiu Shui curled her lips aggrievedly, and then began to tell Fang Huilan everything she knew.

Fang Huilan frowned slightly, and did not relax her brows until she finished speaking, "So you are saying that the reason why people call it Zhenzhou is because of the inkstone erected at the entrance of that place? And it is such a large inkstone Back to the stone?!"

Fang Huilan was really surprised this time, she really did not expect that this person would be so generous and spend so much effort just to make a house number plate.

"Yes," Qiu Shui pouted aggrievedly, and then continued: "Of course, some people searched for the seller based on the ink stone, but miss, do you know what the final result is?"

"What is it?" Fang Huilan was curious.

"Let me tell you! The seller doesn't even know who bought the ink stone!"

Qiu Shui was startled when he spoke, which really shocked Fang Huilan.

"Speak well, you scared me."

Fang Huilan rolled her eyes, but now she is very curious, who would use such a big hand to create such a world, but finally abandon it, what is the producer for?
I'm afraid that if you want to know the secret, you still have to wait for the person who entered it to come out.

"Hey...Miss, you don't know something. In fact, it would be great if it's just this kind of magic. The key is that under the Nanxun Muxia, which is full of halls, the formations set up are comparable to the spirit gathering formations in other places in the Immortal Cultivation Paradise!"

Whenever Qiu Shui thinks of this, he will be surprised once again, how can this be a big deal, this is simply a local tyrant!

The corners of Fang Huilan's eyes twitched slightly, "This is a blessed place for cultivating immortals, isn't it normal to have a gathering spirit array?"

"That's true, but where have you seen a spirit gathering array set up in the lobby? And the configuration in Renguan, the lobby is for ordinary people to drink tea and chat!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Huilan's eyes widened in surprise.

"really?"

"It's absolutely true! This is unheard of! Many people were shocked after going there!"

Even just hearing about it, Qiu Shui felt that his three views had been refreshed.

Fang Huilan pulled back the quilt, then stood up, and said to Qiu Shui beside her: "Go, tell grandma, let's go to Jialan, I want to see what is so attractive about Zhenzhou!"

At this time, the eyes that had been dull and dull once again burst into light. Qiu Shui was very happy to see her, so she hurriedly said to Fang Huilan: "I obey! Miss!"

After all, Qiu Shui ran out excitedly.

Seeing Qiushui leave, Fang Huilan smiled slyly, and said to the empty room: "Xiao Qiushui has already left, you can come out now."

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of white light suddenly flashed on the empty dressing table, followed by a vast breath of life that immediately permeated every corner of the room.

"Be careful! Be careful! Your breath is too heavy, don't be discovered!"

Fang Huilan hurried to the dressing table, picked up the little guy on the stage, put it in her arms, and stroked it well.

The little thing rubbed against Fang Huilan affectionately, curled up his tail, and stroked the back of Fang Huilan's hand, his whole body was as white as Hetian jade, and his aura was compelling.

"Yimao, I've wronged you during this time, let's go out for a stroll, it's a pity, I don't know about Lu Le until now, is he really dead?"

Fang Huilan caressed Yimao, her tone was somewhat unwilling.

"No, Brother Lu must not be dead! Trust Yimao!"

The little white guy is naturally the eccentric little white dragon Yimao.

It shook its little wings, then looked firmly at Fang Huilan, and said seriously: "Believe in Yimao, Brother Lu is definitely not dead!"

Fang Huilan was startled, and then smiled.

"Okay, I believe you, Lu Le is definitely not dead, then let's go to Jialan to have a look!"