Mu Yan pulled up his lip corner, “But the emperor made me grow flowers. Could I be in my room and the seeds of flowers of flowers of spirits not blossom? ”

The teenager hesitated for a moment and eventually stepped aside.

Mu Yan swung out of the room and came to the hospital in front of the acre of medicine field.

Thinking about it, she took out two seeds of flowers and buried them in the soil.

According to the Supreme Xuan Dictionary of Medicine, if the Spirit Flower is alive, it will only have to wait for three hours.

Seeds show signs of soil erosion.

Time passes a little.

Soon, the sun shifted from east to west, from fiery solar flames to sunset.

However, the seeds buried in the soil show no sign of a star and a half to germinate.

Moo-yan frowned and removed a bottle of Xuan medicine from the space for incubation.

A few drops were poured where the seeds were buried.

It's just that Xuan force penetration checks.

The seeds in the soil do not have half a chance. Instead, it is one of them. After touching the Xuan medicine, it is as if it has been corroded, and the Xuan power contained therein slowly disappears.

Muang's eyebrows slowly wrinkled.

Thousands of years of flowers have never been planted, and I'm afraid it's not that easy to succeed.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in her mind.

The so-called divine musician is a divine musician.

They not only seduce minds with the sound of a piano, they can fight, and they can aid in practice.

It can refine drugs, refiners, and even produce Xuan drugs.

Moo-yan remembers that the skills of a kamikaze musician, one of which she has not yet used, is called [Xin Xingrong].

Heritage memories explain the [joyful glory], which is to give life to the dead, so that the faint life can thrive.

Because this skill has never been understood, Muang rarely practises it.

But at this moment, she was mindful, and the magic harp appeared in her hand.

The string moves gently and the loud sound flies in the sunset.

The air smells like green bamboo after the rain.

Let the black clothes surrounding you show a fascinating look.

Even Jun-soo's young man in black was slightly stunned.

Dark soil, as if infiltrated by the sound of the qin.

The little green bud came out of the earth and swayed gently, as if he were saying, a little more, a little more of this kind of music.

[Xinxing Xianrong] It is indeed used to promote spiritual planting.

However, a song has passed.

All the other drugs in the pharmacy were lush, and their delight could be felt only by looking at the swaying branches.

However, only the seeds of spiritual flowers planted by Mu 'an himself remain unresponsive.

Moe was a little depressed for a while.

She looked up at the sky and saw that it was already dark dusk, turning and walking towards the gate of the courtyard.

However, she had not yet stepped out of the courtyard.

The young man in black appeared in front of her like a ghost, stopping her from going.

“Your Majesty has decreed that Miss Jun cannot leave this place until the flowers of the Spirit have blossomed. ”

Moo-yan squinted his eyes, his eyes were a little dangerous, “What if I insisted on leaving? ”

After that, the pace continued gently outside.

The young man in black hurried to grab it.

What discolored her, however, was the shadow that was just in front of her.

In the blink of an eye, dissipate like a water moon.

He only caught a corner in his hand.

Mu Yan was about to leave, and the young man in black did not panic.

A mighty freezing atmosphere is spreading.