"A favor? When? "
"It's been a few years."
Qingxi didn't ask any further. She knew that her master often went out and helped many people. Every year, there would be people who would personally come to thank her.
"My master will be back in two days to host the flower gathering. You'll be able to see her then."
"After the Five-colored Flower Gathering, will the flower petals still be scattered?"
"Yes."
Qingxi nodded. "Our Five-colored Mountain will scatter five-colored flower petals every year. It used to be so, it still is so, and it won't change in the future."
"Is your master still scattering five-colored flower petals now?"
When Gu Qingfeng asked if the Five-colored Flower Gathering would scatter flower petals, Qingxi was a bit puzzled. Everyone in the northwest knew that the Five-colored Mountain scattered flower petals every year. This person was young, at most in his early twenties. Why did he speak as if he had been in seclusion for many years?
"My master no longer holds this position a long time ago." Qingxi said indifferently. "Now, I'm in charge every year."
"Oh?"
Gu Qingfeng was surprised. "Is that so? Not bad, not bad."
There were many guest rooms at the foot of the Five-colored Mountain for people to rest in. Usually, there weren't many people here. However, as the Five-colored Flower Gathering approached, this place was quite lively. Gu Qingfeng looked around and saw at least a few hundred people gathered there. They seemed to be laughing and chatting.
When these people saw Qingxi arrive, they swarmed over like a swarm of bees.
"I'm Wang Tao, an inner disciple of the Primal Origin Sect. Greetings, Miss Qingxi."
"Miss Qingxi, how have you been? We meet again. I've missed you since we parted last time!"
"A year ago, during the Five-colored Flower Gathering, I was fortunate enough to hear Miss Qingxi personally play the Moon Gazing at the River. This humble one prostrates himself in admiration!"
"Miss Qingxi, I heard that you like the King's songs very much. I'm not talented, but I'm willing to play the King's famous song during the gathering. I hope Miss Qingxi can give me some pointers."
Good heavens, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people had completely surrounded the stream, leaving no room for escape.
Seeing this, Gu Qingfeng hurriedly left. When he saw so many people just now, he thought that they were all here to pick up the five-colored petals. Now, it seemed that these bastards were most likely here for the beauty. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He sighed with emotion at the revival of all living things in this ancient era. He also sighed with emotion that this ancient era was a good era.
There were many guest rooms in the garden, but there were even more people.
Almost every guest room was either full or occupied. Gu Qingfeng randomly found a guest room and stayed with the other two.
As they chatted, they found out that the two of them were actually disciples of Demon Moon Palace.
Their cultivations were very ordinary. Just like him, they were both in the Gold Core Realm. One of them was a young fatty who called himself Big Fatty Li. The other was an old man whose name was unknown. Big Fatty Li called him Old Man Liu.
"Hey, I haven't asked for your name yet. What's yours?"
Big Fatty Li grinned and asked curiously.
"Me? My surname is Gu, and my name is Qing Feng! "
"Gu Qingfeng?" Big Fatty Li scratched his head and said, "Why does this name sound so familiar? Wait, isn't Gu Qingfeng the name of the Childe Chiyan?"
Big Fatty Li's eyes widened as he stared at Gu Qingfeng in astonishment. He asked, "You wouldn't be the Scarlet Flame Prince Gu Qingfeng, the Daoist companion of our Demon Moon Palace's Daoist Miss Han Dong, right?
Hearing this, Old Man Liu was also shocked. He looked at him nervously and said, "Is it the legendary Childe Chiyan who was resurrected from the dead?"
Gu Qingfeng drank his wine and smiled without saying a word.
"Impossible! How could a Childe Chiyan come to this kind of place? Even if he came, he would come with our Demon Moon Palace's Princess Cold Winter. A Childe Chiyan is such a noble master, how could he squeeze in a guest room with us. "Big Fatty Li smiled and asked," Brother, are you kidding us? Or is it the same name? "
Gu Qingfeng was too lazy to explain and said, "Well, it's the same name."
"I knew it. Sure enough, this is the case!" Big Fatty Li scolded and said, "I was almost scared to death just now."
"What's there to be afraid of?"
"What's there to be afraid of? My goodness! Brother, a few days ago, that Childe Chiyan kicked our Demon Moon Palace's pro-disciple Dark Blue half to death. Haven't you heard of it? A fake Childe Chiyan is definitely not terrible, but the real one is terrible. Three years ago, that Childe Chiyan was very powerful in the Four Big Regions. I heard that he had an invincible absolute power and killed Tao Masters as easily as slaughtering pigs. Even those reincarnated powerful figures were scared and fled everywhere. "
Big Fatty Li choked as he looked around, and then he said in a low voice, "I heard that when that Scarlet Flame Young Master is enraged, the wind and clouds change color, nature trembles, and the heavens and the earth collapse. When he kills, he doesn't even recognize his own family, and even beats himself. Don't you think that's terrifying?"
"What the f * ck is this nonsense?"
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore and asked, "Are you here to attend the Five-color Flower Feast?"
"Of course, otherwise why would we come here?" Big Fatty Li took out a cooked delicacy from the storage bag and gnawed it hard, saying, "Brother, we are fated to meet. When we fight for the Five-color Petals, we should take care of each other."
"Are there many people fighting for the Five-color Petals now?"
"There are so many people that there is no place to stand. Although there are only a few hundred people now, it's because the Five-color Flower Feast hasn't bloomed yet. After a few days, when the feast is over, there will be a sea of people. It's not easy to fight for the flower!"
This surprised Gu Qingfeng. In ancient times, everyone fought over the five-colored petals because of the lack of resources and the lack of spiritual energy. In modern times, the spiritual energy was so abundant and the resources were also very rich. Logically speaking, there was no need to fight over a five-colored petal.
"Brother, I know you are new here. Although modern times are rich in Spiritual Qi and resources, the Five-color Petals, which contain the Five-color Spiritual Qi, can only be found in the Five-color Mountain. It blooms once a year. As the saying goes, rare things are precious. With the market demand, more and more people are fighting for the Five-color Petals. The price of the Five-color Petals will jump up one year!"
"Oh, I see."
Gu Qingfeng forgot that the Five-color Petals were top quality materials for refining pills. Plus, only the Five-color Mountain had them, so the price would only go up and not down.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. This Fatty Li didn't come here just to fight for the Five-color Petals." Old Man Liu looked a bit serious. He sat cross-legged on the bed and said, "This fatty came to admire the little girls."
"What do you mean admire the little girls? Old Man Liu, I came to the Five-color Flower Feast to exchange knowledge with everyone!"
"Bah! So f * cking shameless! What do you know about the four arts? "
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