The self-help daily life of the villain who wears books

After the black shadow left, Luo Zhizhou looked at the dreary room, pointed to a few places and added: "Here, and there, it's better to put two more potted flowers to make it look more lively."

Speaking of flowers, her gaze unconsciously turned to Ji Feiyi's shoulders, where unknown flowers were being embroidered, and she knew that she had the same flower embroidered on her left shoulder, and the curiosity accumulated in her heart exploded: "Ayi, what is this flower?" What kind of flower is it?"

Following Luo Zhizhou's gaze, Ji Feiyi saw the silver flowers on her shoulders, and flashed a complicated expression: "The Nether Flower."

"You...Ming...flower!" Luo Zhizhou read the name of the flower, but didn't notice Ji Feiyi's strange behavior when he mentioned this flower, and just asked: "Is the Nether Palace named after this flower? Is it special? nice?"

Embroidered on the shoulders is already very beautiful, the real one must look even better!

"The flowers are blooming just right, you can go and see for yourself." Her intention to see the flowers was clearly written on her face, and Ji Feiyi made a suggestion that she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Luo Zhizhou didn't know what he was going to face, so he nodded excitedly.

The place where the Nether Flower blooms is some distance away from Biyuntian, and it is far away from the bustling center. In Luo Zhizhou's eyes, it can be regarded as a barren place.

As far as the eyes can see, there are large pieces of gravel and loess, and a dead tree hugged by three people stands there alone. The brown-black branches are old and hard, which is not different from the stones on the ground. The vines and the white and crystal-clear flowers are rare, adding a touch of life to this dead place.

The more he walked forward, the more astonishment in Luo Zhizhou's eyes became deeper.

She had never seen such a flower.The petals are crystal clear, as thin as cicada's wings, like light smoke, like white mist, elusive, intangible, like an illusion in a dream.

Luo Zhizhou felt itchy in his heart, and wanted to touch this fantastic flower with his own hands.

"A flower watered by blood is as white as snow, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Ji Feiyi's ironic words came from behind, Luo Zhizhou's outstretched hand froze, and turned his head to look at her in confusion.

"The nourishment of this flower is blood and flesh, and there are countless bones buried under our feet." Ji Feiyi smiled from the corner of her eyes, but the words in her mouth were like sharp knives, tearing open the dreamy surface mercilessly, "This is a mass grave .”

Luo Zhizhou's legs could not help but tremble slightly, whose skeleton was she stepping on?

She didn't dare to think about this question, and when she looked at Nether Flower again, she felt more emotion in her eyes: the more beautiful a thing is, the crueler it is, and these words are so suitable for the flower in front of her.

but……

Her hand finally landed on the petals.The slender fingers, as white as jade, lightly tapped the crystal clear petals, for fear of accidentally breaking them.

"The bones were not created by this flower. How innocent is the flower? It is not its fault that it was born on top of flesh and blood. As for these demon cultivators, it is a good deed to be supported by all things during life and feed back to the world after death."

After Luo Zhizhou finished speaking, he withdrew his hand, and looked far into the distance.

What a blessing to be able to give birth to a new life after the death of life!

Ji Feiyi was a little surprised by her sudden serious appearance, as if she had returned to the Lingxu Sect, she felt a thrill in her heart, and suddenly realized that Xuan Su had always been Xuan Su.

what is rightwhat is wrong?

People in the devil world follow the word "happy will", and it is a mistake if someone blocks one's own wish.It is necessary to argue about right and wrong like this, in this demon world, only the people in front of you can do it.

Unfortunately, this is not your Lingxu Sect, Xuan Su.

The ups and downs in her heart calmed down, and Ji Feiyi, who had been silent for a long time, whispered: "I have seen the flowers, let's go back!"

Luo Zhizhou nodded and prepared to leave, where Ji Feiyi's mouth curled up in a strange arc where she couldn't see.

If I dye a piece of white paper black and pull you into the boundless darkness, then what I want is within easy reach.

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The corpses of the three demon cultivators, red, yellow and green, were hung on the city wall of the Nether Palace as a warning to everyone else.

"The three hanging on the city wall, have you seen it? What crime did they commit?"

"I heard that he trespassed on Chaofeng Hall with the intention of committing a murder, but he was taken down on the spot. Tsk tsk, he deserves it!"

……

In the porcelain shop, several customers were chatting, and Luo Zhizhou, who was picking flowerpots, paused slightly when he heard the sound, and then flipped through it as if nothing had happened.

Flowers, birds, fish, insects, elegant and coquettish, all kinds of flowerpots almost dazzle Luo Zhizhou.Finally, she set her eyes on a pair of square red plum porcelain flower pots with a white background and a pair of round white lotus pattern porcelain flower pots, she nodded with satisfaction, and shouted to the boss: "Boss, what are the prices for these two pairs of flower pots? "

The boss is a man in a navy blue gown. He is meticulously dressed and his hair is shiny. Hearing this, his calculating eyes shine brightly: "Guest, good eyesight! This is the treasure of my shop. Look at this The body of the basin is made of high-quality white jade, and the paint on the basin is not simple, it is made of thousand magic flowers, the price is naturally high but not low, but for a distinguished guest like you, it is not worth it Mention." After a pause, the boss stretched out a hand and shook it: "There are five hundred low-grade spirit stones in total."

He had noticed Luo Zhizhou a long time ago. How strange is it for an ordinary mortal to appear in the Demon Realm? Behind her is a well-trained guard in black, and the robes on both of them have the Biyuntian mark. The one brought back by the Young Palace Master.

As soon as his eyes rolled, he wanted to take advantage of Luo Zhizhou's unfamiliarity with the place where he lived.The boss is also a monk, his cultivation is stagnant at the foundation building stage, no matter how difficult it is to make progress, he simply left his status as a monk and started some small business to earn some spirit stones.

It's a pity that someone refused to let him make this business.

Luo Zhizhou was still thinking about how many or how few of the five hundred low-grade spirit stones were, when a loud female voice interjected: "Little sister, don't be fooled by him!"

A female demon cultivator with a height of more than eight feet came forward, her blue Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, Luo Zhizhou seemed to have seen the undulating and tight muscles under the robe, under her gaze, the female demon cultivator stretched out her hand to play with it. She took a fancy to the vase.

"White jade is real, but its quality is the lowest. The paint made of Thousand Demon Flowers?" The female demon repaired "lightly" pressed it with her finger, and stretched out the colored finger when she picked it up again: "Can this be called Thousand Demon Flower? Old Zhang, you are not kind!"

She poked her sharp eyes at the boss, and mercilessly exposed the other party's lies: "Just fifty low-grade spirit stones at most, how dare you open your mouth like a lion."

Luo Zhizhou looked at the female demon cultivator with a happy expression, then at the boss whose face was about to turn into a pig's liver, asked Heiying for fifty lower-grade spirit stones to put on the table, and handed the flowerpot to Heiying to put it on the table. Put it into the storage bag, turn around and leave, without even thinking about asking the boss.

The female demon cultivator and Luo Zhizhou went out of the store together, Luo Zhizhou hugged each other, "Thanks to the heroic woman who speaks uprightly, otherwise I will be taken for a ride."

"You're welcome!" The female demon Xiu returned a salute: "My name is Zhou Mi, don't you know my little friend's name?"

little friend?

Luo Zhizhou raised his eyebrows slightly. As soon as they met, the other party called her little sister, and now she calls her little friend. There is a little subtlety in her heart, a secret pleasure of being called young, and when she looks up again to see someone taller than herself He was seven or eight centimeters taller, and his figure was also stronger than himself, so he immediately accepted this title with peace of mind.

"My name is Xiaozhou." She kept an eye out and introduced her name following Ji Feiyi's address.

"Xiaozhou." Zhou Mi was kind and generous, remembering that she bought a flowerpot just now and asked: "You bought a flowerpot, but have you ever bought flowers?"

Luo Zhizhou shook his head, Zhou Mixiu took advantage of the situation and suggested: "It just so happens that there is a Hundred Flowers Competition these few days, would Xiao Zhou want to go and see it?"

"Really?" Luo Zhizhou's eyes lit up, and he looked at Heiying. Heiying shook his head slightly at her. After she showed a look of wanting to go, he secretly sent the matter to Ji Feiyi and got a positive answer. Only then nodded to Luo Zhizhou.

Seeing the actions of the two of them, Zhou Mi calmed down, and this result was already within her expectation.

Luo Zhizhou happily followed the other party into the venue.

This is a simple square dojo. There are six arenas in the center. On it are the fighting flowers of magic cultivators in full swing, and there are dark crowds underneath. Not only here, but also on both sides away from the center. The spiritual plant placed on the ground by the owner.

Many demon cultivators came here not for competition, they just used the name of Douyanhui to sell flowers.Thus, Luo Zhizhou saw two long seas of flowers.Zhou Mi brought her here because of this sea of ​​flowers.

"The six arenas are divided according to the grade of Lingzhi. If you want to participate in the competition, you should bring a Lingzhi of the corresponding grade to the stage to accept the evaluation. The winner will get the corresponding reward." Zhou Mi introduced to her, taking advantage of the situation Take her to the sea of ​​flowers on the right.

"Oh!" Luo Zhizhou glanced at the bustling center, and immediately picked up flowers with the other party.

At the same time, in the arena of the top-ranked Mysterious Rank, the outcome of a competition has been decided.

"You lost!" A young and beautiful woman held a pot of spiritual plants in her hands, she raised her head slightly, and looked at the man opposite with extremely arrogant eyes.Seeing the other party stunned on the stage, she snorted coldly and urged impatiently: "Do it!"

The man was awakened by the sound, glanced at his Lingzhi, took a deep breath, his expression suddenly became ferocious, he raised his hands high, and fell down suddenly.

This fall used mana and was extremely powerful.

With a loud bang, even Luo Zhizhou in the distance was startled.She turned her head, and in her eyes were the smashed flowers on the stage.Seeing her puzzled, Zhou Mi wanted to answer for her, but was preempted by a voice.

"Are you scared, girl? This is the rule of the Douyan Club. The loser has to destroy his spiritual plant with his own hands."

A clear voice sounded, not like the roughness of ordinary men, this voice was like a jade pendant that was polished and mellow, and when the wind blew, it made a tinkling sound.Luo Zhizhou turned his head and saw a slender figure, and the words "Jade Faced Scholar" immediately came to mind.The visitor is not short, at least eight feet in stature, but compared with Zhou Miyi, he looks thin, not to mention his face is like a powder, and he is very delicate.

Zhou Mi and him looked at each other, and they left immediately.

Xie Li, with the attitude of Mr. Pianpian, gently shook the paper fan in his hand, "Thank you, I don't know how to call the girl?"

Luo Zhizhou felt sorry for the broken flower, but he didn't ask any more questions. He looked away from Xie Li and replied calmly: "Xiaozhou."

Xie Li is a unique landscape in this Dou Yanhui. Luo Zhizhou has seen many female demon cultivators, and even some male demon cultivators looking at him wantonly.

It's a pity that Luo Zhizhou doesn't like him, his eyes are frivolous and misty when looking at him, which looks greasy to her.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes came to mind "seeing stitches in every corner". Thinking of the owner of the eyes, Luo Zhizhou secretly smiled. There is no one in this world who is more beautiful than the other party.

With the help of Zhou Mi and Xie Li, Luo Zhizhou quickly selected the flowers to buy, and the few of them had a happy chat. Before leaving, the two each took out a communication talisman and handed it to Luo Zhizhou. Said that there is any lively event in the future to participate in together.

Under the gaze of the two, Luo Zhizhou nodded in agreement, took the communication talisman and handed it to Hei Ying. Everyone knew that she had no magic power, so they had no objection to it.