Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

"I really don't like it that way."

Wei Zian put the delicate body of the embroidered fairy against the wall, and whispered in her ear.

If you look at it from behind, this must be an imaginative action.

But for the person concerned, now she is very flustered and confused.

A mere Liuhe Realm, how could he make such a move so quickly, and he didn't have the slightest reaction?

The embroidery fairy was shocked.

What made her even more uncomfortable was Wei Zian's actions at this time.

"I don't want a next time."

Wei Zian's voice was cold.

While speaking, he used even more strength in his hands.

"Well!"

Embroidery Fairy groaned, and Wei Zian's hot breath kept coming from her ears, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"If you are so unreasonable, I won't help you."

"Humph."

Wei Zi'an let go of his hand, and his face gradually returned to calm.

"It feels good."

"lecher!"

The embroidered fairy's cheeks were flushed, and her chest kept rising and falling.

"You are so rude."

"Aren't you rude first?"

Wei Zi'an spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face.

"I can only say that it was forced."

"I think you have planned for a long time."

Embroidery Fairy pursed her lips, looking aggrieved.

There was some pain there...

"Cough cough."

Wei Zi'an tried his best to control his eyes not to look at her moving arc because of anger.

"A little too."

"Okay, I apologize!"

Seeing that Fairy Embroidery was about to get angry, Wei Zian hurriedly spoke.

It was strange to say that she had drugged herself, why didn't she activate the drug?

Could it be that he was lying to himself... Then his actions were indeed a little too much.

Wei Zi'an felt a little guilty.

After thinking about it, he actively helped Fairy Embroidery pour tea and peeled an orange.

"That what, I was rude, please don't blame the fairy."

"Humph."

Fairy Embroidery said angrily: "I originally allowed you to stay with me for a few days, but now it's no longer possible, you can only stay for two days!"

"well."

Wei Zian coaxed and followed her words.

Only when the Embroidery Fairy calms down can she get more useful news.

Not to mention two days, Wei Zian didn't want to live here for a day.

He was afraid that he would not be able to hold it.

"Can you tell me about the wood velvet flower in detail?"

After a while, seeing that the Embroidery Fairy had calmed down a little, Wei Zi'an immediately asked.

"I'll think about it."

After a moment of silence, Embroidery Fairy told Wei Zian all the news.

"Thank you."

Wei Zian stood up and cupped his hands in thanks.

"In that case, I'll go and have a look first, and come back to bed when it gets dark."

"Oh."

Hearing the obvious teasing charm in Wei Zi'an's words, the embroidery fairy didn't care at all.

All her mind was on the pellet-sized pill in front of her.

Bright jade-like luster, a faint medicinal fragrance, and an impulse from the heart.

Embroidery Fairy wished she could eat it right away.

Cultivate your appearance, if this is really the case... so what if you let him be rude a few more times?

……

On the other side, Wei Zi'an walked out of the heaven and earth.

He didn't ride a horse and walked alone on the street.

Although the Embroidery Fairy seemed unreliable, the information she gave was fairly detailed.

From the origin of the wood velvet flower, to the exchange method and location, everything is in detail.

After a while, Wei Zian came to an alley.

The alley is very long and deep, with long corridors on both sides, separated by wooden boards in the middle, and people discuss business in it from time to time.

This is the second most famous place in Gwangju, Chonglou.

The heavy building is divided into two floors, the inside of the building is the auction, and the outside of the building is such a place that can provide transactions.

Some are similar to vendors setting up stalls. Those who want to trade usually hang a jade slip and a wind chime.

If someone is interested in the transaction after reading his jade slips, they will pull the wind chime, and the owner who proposed the transaction will come to discuss the matter.

nice way.

Wei Zian walked all the way, watching many people making transactions here.

Not sure if I'll be able to close my deal today.

After a while, Wei Zian stopped in his tracks.

No. 48, Three Lane.

It should be here.

Under the house, four or five people sat in a place that was not considered loose, and it seemed that it was even more difficult to gain a foothold.

so many people.

Wei Zian frowned slightly.

The more people there are, the worse it is for him.

After all, the number of wood velvet flowers is limited. Once someone takes one of them, there will be fewer left.

And what Wei Zian needs is only the one with the longest age.

The longer the life of the herb, the more medicinal power it contains, and naturally the more people will fight for it.

Just as Wei Zi'an stopped to look at him, several people sitting under the house were also looking at Wei Zi'an.

[There is one more person. 】

[This wood velvet flower, which has no obvious effect, actually has many people fighting for it? 】

[It looks like a kind person. 】

"Excuse me."

Wei Zi'an smiled slightly, walked through the gap between the crowd and held the jade slip.

The spiritual power spread from his hand to the jade slip, and Wei Zi'an read the information in it.

The condition is to find someone.

Wei Zian frowned slightly.

This is almost the same as what the Embroidery Fairy said, but the difference is that there is a parenthesis after the request.

Accurately, it should be found and killed him.

Revenge or what?
Wei Zian didn't think much about it.

In a place like Gwangju, good and bad people are always mixed up, and there are many people who don't fight with each other for a word, and even face each other with life and death.

It's nothing unusual to kill a person.

Under the slightly surprised eyes of the crowd, Wei Zi'an walked between them without hesitation.

The little space that was originally left was completely filled.

The expressions of the crowd were much more exciting, some frowned, some smiled, and some didn't care at all.

"This son, is also here for the wood velvet flower?"

As soon as Wei Zi'an sat down, he saw a man around his age tilting his head and asking.

"Isn't it my son?"

Wei Zian said with a smile: "The people who come here are all for the wood velvet flower."

"Hahaha."

The man smiled and continued to ask: "I don't know what age is the wood velvet flower that the young master needs?"

"I want to ask you that question too."

"This..." The man pondered slightly, "What I need is a wood velvet flower with a high age. If possible, a thousand years is the best, and 500 years is the second best."

"Sorry about that."

Wei Zian smiled apologetically, "What I want is exactly the same as yours."

"That's where the virtuous live."

The man's face paused, and he quickly regained his composure.

A mere Liuhe realm dares to compete for the thousand-year-old wood velvet flower, and is not afraid to flash its tongue.

Wei Zi'an closed his eyes and rested his mind.

According to the news from the Embroidery Fairy, the seller of the wood velvet flower will show up today, so just wait here with peace of mind.

While thinking about it, a bell rang, followed by a figure of a person fell under the house.