Every newcomer can lead a "Ningxin flower", many people give gifts, and some people are not prepared, and the people responsible for entertaining will constantly shout out the gifts.

“Big Dianzong Hu Zhen, offer a seven-step set!”

"All beasts of deer real people, give a fifth-order spirit deer!"

"Heavenly King, give ten sets of six orders!"

Qin Di came to the front, took out a bottle prepared in advance of the 100-year-old dynade, in exchange for three Ningxin flowers, and then was led to a square table to sit.

Long Jiner smelled Ningxin Hua and smiled, “Master, this flower is so fragrant!”

Qin Di looked down and found that the Ningxin flower was like a bell orchid, green leaves, and a small white flower, like a downed golden bell, which exudes a strange aroma.

This smell is special, smells of a spleen feeling, it seems to make people feel refreshed, and their hearts are clear.

There are also many people around who praise: “A good flower is a good heart!With this Ningxin flower, I will go back to retreat and sit still, and I will definitely do more with less!”

“Yes, the door is very generous!Today, there are at least 800 people, each one, so big handwriting!”

Qin Di put his nose close to the past and slowly smelled, after a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because this plant had no heart!

In other words, he couldn’t communicate with Ningxin.

In general, even the first-order spiritual flower can be communicated, but this flower can not, not only can not speak, not even the mind.

That's weird!

After a moment of contemplation, his mind suddenly had a thought: "This is not a sad flower, this is a dead soul flower!"

Speaking of, the soul flower is the ninth order of spiritual grass, more precious than the Ningxin flower, but it is one of the main drugs for refining the "destroying".Deismurea is the medicine used by some cults to control the core characters, because the dead soul flowers are rare, so the dementine is rare.

There are no souls, only the instinct to slowly devour God's mind, so it is impossible to communicate!

I can't believe that the "revenant flower" has been taken out!

Qin Di was angry in his heart and said, “It is another gate that does not know how to live and die!”I don't know what these people have, do you want to control the guests who come today, and then control the major gates?"

He is very knowledgeable, so he is not too worried.But two students may not be able to pass this point.

Fortunately, Qin Di and the spiritual treasure "wake up the clock", when the time to take out two times, you can wake up.

So he decided to stay silent and see what these people really wanted to do.

The cultivators who came to Hexi were still coming, and the people who sat down were constantly smelling the unique fragrance of the dead soul flowers, happy, floating, and unconsciously falling into lost.

The smile on Long Jin'er's face increased significantly, full of smiles, and couldn't help but feel, as if he had just eaten a honey date.

Fan Yao walked through the life and death, and the determination was obviously stronger.Moreover, the foundation of her purple province Dantian is a fairy bamboo, bamboo character is firm, not easily deceived, so it has not changed for the time being.

For the intoxicated, there is no longer the concept of time, so it is too long, and these people do not feel strange.

Qin Di waited patiently, about an hour later, suddenly saw a group of white people gathered around a somewhat demonic woman came.This woman looks about 30 years old, purple chest skirt, pink scarves, chest tattooed with a few unknown flowers, skin tender as if just peeled eggs, eyes have a demonic smell of the soul.

The woman came closer, stood on the platform in front of the guests, smiled gently, and said, “The slave flower media, the head of the flower gate.”Welcome all of you, my friends, to participate in the opening ceremony of the Wanhua Gate.”

The people sitting below were excited, as if they had seen their favorite idols.

Flower media on the stage, the voice is full of temptation, a look, a smile, all make the people below are captivated.

After the lecture, there are songs and dances carefully arranged by Wanhuamen, a group of excellent teenagers, and the girls who are blooming, and the girls who are constantly dancing on the stage, which is even more unsatisfied.

Qin Dixin said: "The soul flower, the soul, plus the magic dance, the people who came today are miserable!"

People gradually became crazy, and many people stood up and followed the rhythm.

Long Jin also wanted to get up, but was bitten on the brain door by Qin Di, and immediately became sober again.

The singing and dancing are getting more and more lively, and the people below are going crazy.

In the end, Fan Yao was also a little restless, and was also gently knocked on the brain door by Qin Di.

At this time, the song and dance stopped, and the people took a little breath and sat down in a stun seat.

Hua Yong Media once again stood on the stage and said to the people: "We are willing to make good relations with the surrounding gate, and can even use the marriage method to strengthen the contact and become a family, I don't know what you want?"

As soon as the voice fell, many people below shouted: “Willing!I want to join the flower!”

"If it hadn't been possible to get out of the current gate, I would have joined the Wanhua Gate today!"

"It is also good not to be able to join the noble people, and it is good to marry a woman who has a thousand flowers."

“Oh, my little brother over there is such a good man, I’m going to marry him!”

As soon as Qin Di heard, these people are already crazy, and I think they can't say such things at ordinary times.

An immediately team of white-clad teenagers came over, holding the marriage documents in their hands, so that the people present could hold their fingerprints and sign the pledge.

Ninety percent of the people below did it without saying a word, and some people barely supported it and refused to sign it.

“That’s fine, I have a lady in my house!”

“There’s a lady, and just marry another.”Come on, put your fingerprints here!”

Then these people struggled and hesitated to sign their names.

Some people know that they are not right, but they cannot control their hands, and they have their own fingerprints in the trance.

A white-clad boy came to Qin Di and put three papers on the table.

"The real man, and the two fairy aunts, signed the document."

Fan Yao looked cold and quietly.

Long Jiner is a little embarrassed, I do not know whether the master will happen on the spot, if the attack, the other side has so many people, not only a late-child monk, but also these confused people as a helper, what to do?

Qin flute eyes swept, silent application shows a slight "lost", so that the white-clad teenager "brush" to sign his name, put on his own fingerprint.

There were a lot of people present, noisy, and some confusion, so few people paid attention to the movement here.

However, this scene could not be hidden from the flower-owner's flower media, she turned her head to a maid and whispered two words, and then the maid came to Qin Di.