Wang Xian and others were stunned when they looked at the flower seeds in the yellow bag in their hands.


    I saw that these flower seeds were sesame seeds, but they were a kind of lavender. They smelled a faint faint fragrance. They didn''t look special.


    Flower seeds like this can be seen everywhere.


    Really just ordinary flower seeds?


    Wang Xian and others are getting more and more confused. Is it difficult for him to start cultivating himself recently?


    "Young Lord, are we really going to plant flowers?" Wang Xian touched the back of his head.


    He was so big that he trampled a lot of flowers on the road, but he had never planted this thing.


    "Stop talking nonsense and go." Gu Zhun glanced at him and said.


    With that, Gu Zhun took the lead and jumped onto the turtle''s back. He didn''t even bother to walk. He lay lazily and walked forward.


    Seeing this, Wang Xian and others looked at each other one after another. After showing a trace of helplessness, they had to follow Gu Zhun with these flower seeds.


    Everything seems very strange today. All day, Wang Xian and others planted flowers everywhere under the leadership of Gu Zhun.


    Almost every few steps, Gu Zhun knocked on the turtle''s back and stopped to let them sow flower seeds here.


    Then, move on.


    In one day, they planted almost one-third of the land of Tianyan sect.


    It was not until dusk that Gu Zhun yawned, looked tired and said, "well, that''s all for today. Come back early tomorrow morning and continue to work."


    Gu Zhun ordered that Wang Xian and his three men could only nod their heads.


    Although they don''t know what medicine their childe sells in the wine gourd, they absolutely believe that Gu Zhun''s planting flowers is definitely not that simple.


    After dusk, Gu Zhun rode an old turtle and did not return to his cave. Instead, he came to the Sutra Pavilion last night.


    Such a move is also incomprehensible to the old turtle.


    "Sir, why don''t we go back to the cave at night and have to spend the night in this sutra pavilion? It''s full of rotten books and wood. Who can stand it."


    The old turtle snorted, curled his mouth and said.


    He didn''t know what Gu Zhun was doing these days. He only knew that he was uncomfortable in this sutra Pavilion yesterday. He didn''t want to stay here for a moment.


    However, looking at the old turtle, Gu Zhun just smiled faintly and said, "don''t worry, I''m looking for something. When I first came to Tianyan sect a few days ago, I smelled the smell of that thing. It should be stored in this sutra Pavilion."


    "Things? What things?" the old turtle was surprised and looked at Gu Zhun strangely.


    Then it just became curious.


    The thing that can be remembered by this adult must be a good thing.


    And it''s stored here. It shouldn''t be something like immortal treasure.


    The old turtle''s eyes showed excitement. It was an eye opener to see this level of treasure.


    Therefore, at this time, it also helped Gu Zhun find it here.


    Because this sutra Pavilion is an ancient building and has been relocated, there are not many things stored in it now.


    Only some old bookshelves and many unpopular books recording strange stories.


    The people of Tianyan sect are not fools. After giving up the old Sutra Pavilion, they have already sent all precious skills and martial arts to the new Sutra Pavilion.


    Therefore, the old turtle wandered around here for a long time and didn''t find anything slightly better.


    "Really, there are no real treasures in this rotten place."


    The old turtle stood in front of a row of old bookshelves and searched for several hours without even finding a fart. Therefore, at this time, he was also a little impatient and kicked on the bookshelf in front of him.


    "Creak! Creak!"


    There was a sound of the wooden frame tilting, and the old turtle''s eyes moved. He looked at the row of huge bookshelves falling opposite, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.


    Many scrolls of ancient books originally stored on this row of bookshelves were scattered on the ground at this time.


    Among them, a gray scroll slapped and hit the old turtle''s head.


    "What......" the old turtle watched the scroll hit his head. The next moment, he slapped the gray scroll all the way.


    The scroll immediately bounced in the corner and finally rolled to Gu Zhun''s feet.


    Gu Zhun lowered his head and looked at the scroll. Finally, he smiled, bent over and picked it up.


    "Here it is!" Gu Zhun murmured to himself. At this time, he also gently stroked the gray scroll.


    At this time, when the old turtle saw this scene, he also slipped over from a distance: "Sir, are you looking for this thing?"


    The old turtle was surprised.


    This is a broken scroll. What can I find?


    Isn''t it everywhere?


    Is it difficult? What peerless skill is recorded in this scroll? Or invincible martial arts?


    The old turtle couldn''t figure it out.


    Gu Zhun smiled and didn''t speak. The next moment, he slowly opened the black belt tied to the scroll, spread the scroll on the ground, and then unfolded it slowly.


    The next second, a piece of dusty scroll cloth appeared in the eyes of old turtle and Gu Zhun.


    Seeing this, the old turtle frowned.


    It seems that there is nothing strange?


    However, at this time, Gu Zhun took a gentle breath and blew away a thin layer of dust on the scroll cloth.


    What follows is a pair of clean silk cloth.


    Looking at such a piece of silk cloth, the old turtle was stunned.


    This, this cloth is too new!


    It''s not in line with common sense. It''s clear that after endless time of precipitation, now gently blow off the dust on it, and it''s as clean as a newly made silk cloth.


    This is a breakthrough in common sense.


    However, after all, the old turtle has been with Canghai Daosheng for tens of thousands of years. He has traveled south and North for so many years and has a lot of experience.


    Soon, with its vision, he recognized the silk cloth.


    "Big, sir, it shouldn''t be the Tianzi cloth of the legendary bamboo forest white family!"


    The old turtle asked in a dry voice.


    Gu Zhun nodded: "yes, you have a little eyesight."


    "But, it''s too precious, the Tianzi cloth of the white family in the bamboo forest! It''s such a big piece. It''s priceless! How could it be thrown here? Besides, what''s written on it? Who wrote this broken word? It''s a waste of priceless treasure!" the old turtle almost exclaimed when he saw Gu Zhun nodding.


    The white family in Zhulin is a legendary aristocratic family in ancient times. It is said that this aristocratic family has made paper and cloth for generations, and their silk cloth is famous in the nine circles.


    The silk cloth sold by the Bai family in Zhulin is also most loved by calligraphers in the nine circles. Among them, the silk cloth of the Bai family is divided into four levels.


    There are good points: yellow, Xuan, earth and sky!


    Even the most inferior yellow silk cloth can sell at a sky high price. It is a real luxury.


    The Tianzi cloth of the white family in Zhulin is never sold to foreign countries. Such Tianzi cloth is the white family in Zhulin. It takes tens of thousands of years and endless human and material resources to create it.


    In ancient times, such a thing happened, that is, from the bamboo forest White House, there was a piece of Tianzi silk cloth of that size.


    It was acquired by Baoqing square in those years. Later, Baoqing square presided over the auction of the cloth in nine circles. Finally, it was bought at the cost of 300 billion emperor crystal and a fairy city.


    It can be seen that the preciousness of the white family''s Tianzi silk cloth can be said to deter the true God.


    But now, in front of the old turtle, there is not only such a Tianzi grade silk cloth, but also such a large one. The silk cloth auctioned in that year is 100 times bigger.


    That piece of silk cloth sold at a sky high price. If such a piece spread, wouldn''t it scare people to death?


    Moreover, what is even more outrageous is that someone even moved his pen on such a priceless treasure.


    Even if you start writing, the key is that the old turtle looks at these words on this Tianzi cloth.


    It''s called a dragon flying and Phoenix dancing. It''s just ugly. It can be said that the words written by three-year-old children are better than this.


    So, seeing this scene, the old turtle was going to kill.


    Such precious silk cloth is used to match this broken word?


    This is not a monster. What is it?


    However, after listening to the old turtle say these words, the old turtle did not notice that at this time, behind him, a person''s face also became dark at this time.


    Then, Gu Zhun sneered and said, "sorry, I wrote these words. Do you have any opinion?"