Chapter 779 Almost overflowing

High in the sky.

The majestic mountains below receded rapidly.

Lu Xuan stood on a green leaf that was more than two feet long. The wind was howling and his clothes were flying. He was so happy.

He was on his way to Liyang Realm Baihua Palace.

There were two other people traveling with him, one of whom was a Sanren from Yulin in Qingmu Xingdong with whom he had a close friendship, and was also proficient in spiritual cultivation.

After Lu Xuan received the invitation from the Flower Spirit Messenger, he sent a message to Yulin Sanren. When he learned that she had also been invited, he made an appointment to go to Baihua Palace together.

Another thin old man is also a spiritual planter in Tianxing Cave. He is in the middle stage of pill formation and his name is Liang Yong.

"Is it rare for Fellow Daoist Lu to leave Thunder Star Cave?"

Yulin Sanren used the leaf magic weapon and asked Lu Xuan softly.

"Compared to other Taoist friends, it is indeed a little less."

Lu Xuan answered truthfully.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Yulin, Fellow Daoist Liang, Lu is invited to attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet for the first time. Is there anything that needs attention?"

he asked aloud.

"I was lucky enough to attend it a few decades ago. The spirit planters who attended the meeting were relatively peaceful and nothing unpleasant happened. Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't have to worry about this."

Yulin Sanren pondered for a moment and said softly.

"I have been invited to the banquet twice, and both the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves. The second time, I unexpectedly received a high-level spiritual seed from the banquet."

The old man stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.

"As for the Hundred Flowers True Lord, he is an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. He is approachable and loves all kinds of exotic flowers in the world. It is said that there is a seventh-grade spiritual flower in the Baihua Palace, which has been refined into many incarnations by the palace master."

He told Lu Xuan and the others the secrets about Baihua Palace.

Half a day later, the three of them arrived at their destination.

From afar, Lu Xuan saw a huge palace standing on the mountainside. The mountain forest was full of exotic flowers and plants, some of which he had never seen before.

The palace occupies a very large area and is full of flowers. There are countless exotic flowers floating inside, and various fragrances float into Lu Xuan's mouth and nose, refreshing his heart and mind and making him feel comfortable.

Among the strange flowers, various vegetation and monsters can be seen everywhere. They are not afraid of the monks coming and going, and observe them curiously.

A dignified woman stood at the palace gate, looking at Lu Xuan and the others with a smile.

There is an emerald green branch stuck in the black hair on the woman's head. Strange flowers bloom at one end of the branch, and petals fall down one by one, lingering around the woman's body.

"This is an incarnation of True Lord Baihua."

The thin old man sent a message to Lu Xuan and the others.

Lu Xuan nodded lightly and had no objection to Baihua Zhenjun sending only one incarnation to greet the three of him.

After all, the other party is the True Monarch of Nascent Soul and the Lord of the First Palace. His status and strength are far higher than his own. To have an incarnation come to greet him, the etiquette is already in place.

He followed behind the Yulin Sanren and the thin old man, and bowed respectfully.

"Junior Lu Xuan pays his respects to Senior Baihua!"

"Welcome three fellow Taoists to come and participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet. Please invite us soon."

The dignified woman smiled brightly and said enthusiastically.

"This must be fellow Daoist Lu Xuanlu. He entered the Hailou Chamber of Commerce as a spiritual planter and became the guest minister of the chamber of commerce."

When Lu Xuan passed by, the dignified woman suddenly said.

"It's just me. I'm just lucky enough to be valued by the Chamber of Commerce."

Lu Xuan nodded lightly and said modestly.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is too self-effacing."

"You have to taste the spirit fruit spirit brew in Baihua Palace later."

"Thank you, Senior Baihua."

Lu Xuan quickly expressed his gratitude and entered a vast garden under the guidance of a plant spirit.

In the garden, there were already no less than twenty Daoist Masters of Danjie, either alone or in groups. Disciples from Baihua Palace were constantly shuttling in and out, serving many Daoist Masters of Jiedan.

Lu Xuan looked around. There was a rich fragrance in the vast garden, and there were exotic flowers and plants everywhere. There were third-grade and fourth-grade spiritual plants everywhere, and there were many fifth-grade high-level spiritual plants.

The three of them found a place to sit down.

Soon, a strange flower elf covered in pure white flew over. The elf's arms were extremely slender, and there was a rich vitality coming from it.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, here is the benefit for you to come and participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet."

The thin old man chuckled and said to Lu Xuan.

"Benefits, what benefits?"

Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"Could it be this little flower elf with only a few ounces of meat?"

He muttered in his mind.

Although the white flower elf that flew over was mostly naked, with only a few key places covered by green leaves, he felt calm as he looked at it.

"This flower elf has a very high status in Baihua Palace. It can be said that it is only lower than the master of Baihua Palace."

"Every monk who comes to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet can get a treasure called Hundred Flowers Nectar from it."

"Hundred Flower Nectar has a wonderful taste, can nourish the body and soul, and is even of great benefit to the real person who forms the elixir. If the quantity is large enough, its value will not be lower than that of a fifth-grade elixir."

"It's just that this flower elf has a weird and willful temperament, and the amount of nectar poured to the monks is entirely determined by its mood."

"In short, it depends on the fate with it."

In an instant, Liang Yong introduced the white flower elf to Lu Xuan in detail.

The flower elf took the lead and flew in front of Liang Yong. A green cup floated in front of the old man. Then his slender arms dropped and a stream of thick spiritual liquid poured out from his fingertips.

The spiritual liquid is golden yellow in color and has a fragrant fragrance that makes all the pores in your body open when you smell it.

Under the expectant eyes of the thin old man, the spiritual liquid slowly rose in the green cup, and then stopped when it was one third of the way up.

"Hehe, it's already more than the previous two times. I remember the first time I came here, there was only the bottom of the cup."

Liang Yong smiled and laughed at himself.

The flower elf looked at Yulin Sanren, and the same green cup flew out, and then golden nectar slowly flowed out from his slender arms.

Yulin Sanren was smiling. When the flower elf retracted his arm, nearly half of the nectar was already in the green cup.

"It seems that I have a good rapport with this flower elf."

The white flower elf glanced at Lu Xuan, tilted his head, and showed a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

"Maybe it's my first time here, so it's a bit unfamiliar."

Lu Xuan found himself a passable excuse.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Lu, there will definitely be honey from hundreds of flowers."

The thin old man couldn't bear to drink such a spiritual brew immediately, so he shook the golden spiritual liquid in the cup and said comfortingly.

The flower elf paused for a moment, and the same green cup flew to Lu Xuan.

The golden spiritual liquid poured out from the slender arms and flowed into the cup.

"Not bad, not bad, it's already more than what I brought here the first time."

The thin old man said with a smile.

Soon, his smile froze.

I saw more and more nectar in Lu Xuan's cup. After a few breaths, it exceeded one-third, then half, and even the flow rate still did not slow down.

After waiting for more than half of the time, the old man and Yulin Sanren's expressions were full of surprise. As the amount of honey from the flowers continued to increase, the expressions of surprise became more and more intense.

"Full, full!"

"It's almost overflowing!"

Lu Xuan reminded from the side.