Chapter 10: Enter and Pick Flowers
The news that Yuan Jianzong used the tomb of King Nihua as the entrance competition for new disciples spread quickly.
Hundreds of elite disciples from Nanzhou flocked in, making many small forces angry but not to speak out.
The quality of their recruited disciples was far inferior to that of Yuan Jianzong, not to mention that hundreds of Yuan Jianzong people flocked to the tomb of King Nihua, and their disciples might not even have a sip of soup.
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Entrance competition? Mo Fan was shocked.
Lin Yang came, but this little butterfly still deviated from the trajectory a little.
In the original work, the sect competition of Yuan Jianzong was held within the sect after Lin Yang obtained the "Nianhua Treasure Mirror". Lin Yang became the new king of the contemporary era and entered the inner sect.
Yuan Jianzong did not pay much attention to the tomb of King Nihua, so the largest force that entered the tomb of King Nihua was the royal family next door.
"Nianhua Treasure Mirror" is a treasure book that records the two unique skills of King Nihua, the flower-picking finger and the falling flower palm!
In Mo Fan's book, Lin Yang obtained this "Picking Flower Treasure Mirror" and became the first inner disciple, laying a solid foundation for his success.
"Ding, the host triggered the side quest, "Picking Flower Treasure Mirror"! Please obtain the "Picking Flower Treasure Mirror" and complete the quest. You will be rewarded with the possession skill. If the quest fails, the soul will be weak for one year and will not be awake."
"Possession skill: The host can possess the body that voluntarily gives up control, and use part of the host's strength to assist in the battle. The strength depends on the strength of the controlled body."
Hmm? Possession skill? I remember that the Medicine Saint also knew it. He possessed Lin Yang and helped him repel many powerful enemies.
My strength in my lifetime was at least a martial emperor. Although not as good as him, the things produced by the system should be more effective than his.
As for the punishment, the soul will sleep for a year. With Mo Qingkuang, a silly boy, it is estimated that he would have been eaten up by others.
And a chosen person like Lin Yang, in one year, who knows how far he can grow? Anyway, when Mo Fan wrote it, Lin Yang would be able to rival a grandmaster in a year.
No, this mission must be completed.
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"The Yuanjian Sect and the royal family have come. Are you afraid?" Mo Fan asked with a smile when he saw Mo Qingkuang still staring at the entrance with hatred.
"No!" Mo Qingkuang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "I will kill him!"
"Then go in. You just need to listen to my instructions, and you will be able to avenge this in the future."
Mo Qingkuang nodded solemnly and walked towards the entrance of the mausoleum.
The entrance of the mausoleum is located on the edge of a small basin in the mountains. The movement of the mountain exposed a clear spring, and water gushed out.
Around the entrance, there are several blood demon vines guarding, as if they are under some kind of restriction. Those over the age of eighteen will be attacked.
The blood demon vine is a strange plant that can bind others and devour flesh and blood. The vines are tough and unyielding. Judging from the shape and size, it is probably a thousand years old. It may take a lot of effort for a grandmaster to force his way in.
"The location is not bad, with mountains and rivers, and excellent feng shui." Mo Fan smiled, not knowing whether to praise the flower-picking king or his own design.
Mo Qingkuang stepped into the door and was not attacked by the blood demon vine, which means that he meets the entry qualifications.
After turning a dark path, Mo Qingkuang welcomed the light.
In front of him was a hall, which was lit up by unknown lights.
There was no other exit in the hall. In the center was an ancient three-foot platform with some mysterious runes engraved on it, slowly flowing in the lights.
There was a stone tablet in front of the platform, which read: "Teleport to the palace to obtain the inheritance of this king."
This platform turned out to be a teleportation array, which could only teleport ten people at a time. Now a group of Yuanjianzong disciples were queuing up to start teleporting.
When someone entered the array, a white light flashed, and the person disappeared.
Lin Yang was not among the remaining people. I think he was eager to grab the treasure and cut in line.
Mo Qingkuang was a little anxious, thinking that if they went in first, they might have the upper hand, so he also wanted to go forward and cut in line.
But he heard Mo Fan say: "Just wait in line."
Listening to the ancestor's words, Mo Qingkuang suppressed his anxiety and queued up to enter.
The moment he stepped into the formation, a sense of weightlessness appeared around his body, and he felt that he was trapped in an inexplicable space, and he was absent-minded for a moment.
When he came to his senses, he found that he had appeared in a sea of flowers. There were peonies, azaleas, peonies, roses, etc., with many varieties.
There were hundreds of flowers blooming all around, and the vision was bright, but he couldn't see the sky when he looked up. Mo Qingkuang guessed that it should be in the underground palace.
I don't know what method this flower king used to make so many flowers survive in this underground and grow so beautifully.
He is really a flower lover.
This sea of flowers is very large, with a radius of hundreds of meters, and there are countless flowers.
Many people have been teleported down and appeared in the sea of flowers.
"This is just one of the palaces. There are ten more palaces like this." Mo Fan's voice sounded in Mo Qingkuang's mind.
"Then where should we go to find the treasure of King Nihua?"
"No hurry, pick flowers first." Mo Fan said calmly.
"Pick flowers?" Mo Qingkuang was puzzled.
"Yes, pick one of each, don't miss any, and don't damage them! There are ten more palaces like this in this underground palace. Each one has ten different kinds of flowers. Pick one from each!" Mo Fan affirmed.
If you want to talk about the secret of the tomb of King Nihua, no one knows it better than Mo Fan. King Nihua loved flowers all his life. After his death, he built ten palaces and cultivated a hundred kinds of flowers to sleep with him.
These one hundred kinds of flowers are the key to unlocking the secret treasure of King Nihua!
When writing this paragraph, Mo Fan emphasized the essence of Lin Yang as the chosen one.
Just because Chu Yanran loves flowers, she forced Lin Yang to walk through ten flower palaces and pick hundreds of flowers. In the end, he was chosen by the Flower King and became the biggest winner of this secret realm.
Many people with higher cultivation than Lin Yang fought to death, and in the end they only got some auxiliary pills and spiritual flowers and herbs as comfort.
Now that Mo Fan is on Mo Qingkuang's side, he naturally has to help Mo Qingkuang become the final winner.
"Hey, buddy, why are you picking flowers here instead of looking for treasures?" A young man who is good at observation asked when he saw Mo Qingkuang wearing a cloak and picking flowers at ease.
Without even raising his head, Mo Qingkuang said in an exaggerated tone: "I came here just because I heard that the Flower King loves flowers! How great would it be if all these flowers could be moved home? To me, these flowers are real treasures!"
"Are you crazy? These are just ordinary herbs, not even spiritual medicines! You came all the way to the Qionghua Mountains just to pick flowers?" The man was obviously shocked by Mo Qingkuang's words. Is there such a person?
"Vulgar! You guys only know how to fight to the death, and you don't appreciate this beautiful thing at all." Mo Qingkuang didn't dare to look up, he was afraid that he would be disgusted by his own words when he stood up.
This is what his ancestors taught him, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, crazy acting skills.
This is the right way to make a fortune in silence. Otherwise, with his martial arts skills, he is not enough to deal with the more than a hundred people in the palace.
"Hehe, it turns out that there is such a flower maniac. You continue to appreciate it. I am too vulgar and I am going to find treasures." The man sneered and left.
The news that there was a flower maniac picking flowers everywhere in the underground palace also spread like wildfire.