Chapter 401: Falling Rain Flower of Falling Rain Sect
"You...you wait a minute! I haven't introduced my Zimeng Tianluo yet!"
The red-haired man Mo Jichen raised his eyes and saw that this tall man was extremely strong, and he was two heads taller than himself, and felt a lot of pressure.
"The mere fourth-rank is here to show off! Fuck you!"
The tall man gave a disdainful snort, but he lifted his foot directly and kicked him off the stage in a domineering manner, causing the crowd to burst into laughter.
"So violent!"
Feng Qianwei opened her mouth and said speechlessly.
"Open your dog's eyes to see clearly!"
The tall man was extremely arrogant, and suddenly placed the blue herb in his hand in front of the Wanyao stone tablet.
"Shh!"
Under the phantoms of thousands of flowers and plants, the blue light burst.
"Jiuxiao Sublimation! Fifth Grade Intermediate!"
The Wanyao stele showed the results.
The crowd was quiet for a moment, and suddenly felt some sympathy for the red-haired man who was kicked off the stage.
Although Zimeng Tianluo, a high-rank 4th rank, couldn't compare to the tall man, a middle rank 5th rank, Jiuxiao Sublime, but it was also a rank 4th high-rank, almost close to rank 5.
However, the arrogance of the tall man kicked the red-haired man off the stage, which directly caused the red-haired man to miss the opportunity to introduce Zimeng Tianluo to the crowd, and it would be difficult to sell it later.
After all, although the crowd knew about Zimeng Tianluo's rank, but they didn't know what it would do, they naturally didn't like it much.
"Everyone, listen carefully! This Jiuxiao Sublimation Flower..."
The tall man spoke triumphantly, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity of the crowd's heated discussion about him, and give a good introduction, hoping to sell for a good price.
However, a figure suddenly appeared on stage like a dragonfly.
"A mere fifth-grade is also worthy of standing on the stage? Get off!"
The figure shouted disdainfully.
It was Yu Linying of the Falling Rain Sect.
In her hand, she actually holds a transparent white jade bottle.
In the white jade bottle, there is clear water, and there are many neat white roots in it.
Of course, this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that what she cultivated in this white jade vase turned out to be a strange flower that could rain.
"This is the flower of the Falling Rain Sect, the Falling Rain Flower!"
Yu Linying hadn't let it go to identify the Wanyao stone tablet, but she proudly introduced it, completely ignoring the tall man.
"Fall...Falling Rain Sect!"
The tall man stared at him and walked away immediately.
He wanted to be angry at first, but when he heard about Luo Yuzong, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.
"She's such a beautiful flower in the rain!"
Feng Qianwei blinked her eyes.
That rain flower has white and flawless leaves, but the pattern of the leaves is fresh green, dense and complex, and extremely mysterious. In addition, there are crystal clear raindrops dripping on each leaf. As if it will rain, it looks extraordinarily magical and beautiful.
"It's the first time I've seen this kind of flower! I don't know, how many grades will there be?"
Bei Chenxi said.
"The flower of the sect of the Falling Rain Sect will naturally not be bad."
Yun Liangze glanced at Luo Yuhua.
"Unsurprisingly, it should be the seventh-rank middle-level, which can stabilize the throne of the King of the Herbs."
Sheng Wuyou's orchid-like voice in the empty valley sounded slowly.
"Doesn't that mean that the seeds of the divine medicine will fall into the hands of the Falling Rain Sect?"
Feng Qianwei was restless.
She came here for the magical medicine seeds, but now such a super-high-grade Falling Rain Flower has appeared...
"The Wanyao Stone Tablet is judged based on the collection of exotic flowers and plants. Does it mean that the flowers and plants that are not available in this continent are not included in the list of the Wanyao Stone Tablet, so they cannot be identified?"
Feng Qianwei suddenly got into her mind and hurriedly rummaged through the crystal beads for a while.
Good night little snowflakes! mwah!
Congratulations to the impermanent baby for becoming the helmsman of this book, compare your heart! mwah!