"What... what flower?"

Can flowers grow inside the human body?

Could it be that there is still soil in his body?

This time, Y was even more confused.

"Have you ever heard of Ning Yan?" Gu Zhiqi raised his eyelids and looked at Y lazily.

Y: "Is it... a cigarette?"

Gu Zhiqi "..."

Gu Zhiqi stared at Y without saying a word.

Just being looked at by Gu Zhiqi like this, Y can feel Gu Zhiqi's speechlessness, and raised his hand to pluck a handful of hair, "That, I really haven't heard of it."

Gu Zhixi remained silent for three seconds, and then changed the phrase, "Xuyinghua, have you heard of it?"

Y's face changed suddenly when he heard this, "You...you mean, I was planted with phantom flowers?"

The phantom flower is not a real flower.

In one of the five Taoist arts, there is a mysterious art called phantom art.

Once the mysterious technique is used, an invisible flower will form in the body of the person who is used the mysterious technique, and the person who is used the mysterious technique will also become the host of the phantom flower.

Once the phantom flower is planted into the human body, it will absorb the vitality of the host body. After the vitality in the host body is absorbed, the host body will die.

Regarding the Xuyinghua, Y had only seen it in some records in Shimen Library. At that time, he only thought it was interesting, so he specially collected related books to read. It is a pity, because most of the inheritance of the Shanyi technique has been lost. Not to mention about Xuyinghua, there are very few records even about Shanzhishu.

However, the phantom flower is obviously a lost technique, how could it appear on him?

Who planted this flower on him?

And why should it be planted in his body?

Could it be that he is the chosen one, so God wants to give him this special treatment? !

Y's expression changed from shock to contemplation, from contemplation to depression, from depression to bitterness, and finally, from bitterness to excitement?

Gu Zhiqi watched the change in his expression, a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said lazily: "You are planted with lemon fireworks."

"ah?"

It turns out that lemon smoke is a flower, not a certain brand of cigarettes.

but……

"What kind of flower is that?"

Y only knows that there is a mystical art called Illusion Art in Shanzhishu, but he doesn't know about the more detailed introduction of Illusion Flower.

"How much do you know about the classification of phantom flowers?" Gu Zhiqi gave Y a strange look.

Y shook his head: "I don't know."

Are there any classifications for phantom flowers?

Unheard of.

Gu Zhiqi stared at Y, fell silent for three seconds, and then spoke, "Phantom Flower is a general term, and Lemon Fireworks is one of the classifications, so do you understand?"

Y: half-understood.

Seeing Y's bewildered expression, Gu Zhiqi's eyes were tinged with suspicion, is he really a Taoist disciple?

I always feel like I am playing the piano against the cow.

"The inheritance of mountain art in this world is almost lost, and there are few related records. It's normal for him not to know." Just when Gu Zhiqi was suspicious, Fei Jiu made a sound in his mind.

When Gu Zhixi heard the words, he understood, "Find the information on the illusion technique and send it to me."

I'm too lazy to explain, so let's send the information directly.

"Okay!" Fat Jiu responded, and then went to look for information.

"Well, Master Zhezhi, can I really be saved?" Y looked at Gu Zhiqi with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Although Gu Zhiqi said that she could save him, Y couldn't help but confirm again.

What is phantom flower?

That is the legendary flower of death.

Anyone who has been casted with the phantom technique and planted with phantom flowers will surely die.

The death flower was planted in his body. If he didn't die, he would feel that he was the chosen one.

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