337 The Rise and Fall of the Royal City (Chapter 65)

With a gentle touch, in another corner of the purple bamboo, a single plant stands quietly, its roots firmly planted in the ground.

In the short time it took to plant the tree, the peach tree underwent a dramatic transformation.

The onlookers were astonished.

The peach trees are no longer short, but have grown tall and straight, with thick and upright trunks and branches that slowly but continuously meander and twist, like agile dragons and snakes dancing in the air.

The branches and leaves are lush and green, as if they will never wither. At this moment, flower buds slowly bloom into bright flowers. The flowers are full of red and pink petals, like the skirts of fairies, swaying gently in the wind.

Just like Ji Xixi herself, she was so beautiful and captivating. Those who looked at her were mesmerized.

The petals, ranging in color from light to dark, are distinctly layered, resembling pink clouds gathered at the treetops. This entire acre of spiritual land, or even a blessed land, would not be an exaggeration!

At this moment, I was instantly enveloped in the fragrance of peach blossoms, a fresh and elegant aroma that soothed my mind and made me lose track of time.

The bee, which was working diligently on the dragon blood rice, was attracted by the peach blossoms on the peach tree. The fragrance of the peach blossoms, mixed with a hint of spiritual energy, drew the strange bee in.

The bee darted swiftly into the peach blossom bushes, gathered a few blossoms, and then began to dance gracefully in the air, as if displaying some strange dance or message.

Sometimes it twirled, like a waltz, and sometimes it swept past, making a buzzing sound. The performance lasted for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea before slowly coming to an end.

As the dance ended, everyone felt the space tremble for a moment, and suddenly four adorable bees appeared: one large and three small. The large one was about a foot tall, while the small one was only half the height of the large one.

They were very cute, and after they came out, they touched each other.

He then quickly surveyed his surroundings, seemingly delighted to see so many flowers.

Upon seeing He Chen and the others, she subconsciously took a step back. The bee that had arrived first stood in front, gesturing incessantly with its six legs, as if it were saying something.

With a soft, gentle movement, she appeared before a few bees and began to whisper among them.

Then, he quickly returned and whispered, "Chen Lang, these bees claim to be bee spirits and came here following the scent."

They hope to stay here, as they mainly rely on the spiritual nectar for sustenance. Ordinary nectar is of little use to them.

In return, they will help us take care of these spiritual plants. In addition, they can share some of the honey they produce with us.

The spiritual energy here is incredibly rich; I hope we can plant more rare spiritual plants.

I glanced at them and saw that the five bees in front of me were clearly a family. Unlike the short lifespan of ordinary bees, these bees looked a bit more special.

Nodding in agreement, she said softly, "Rou Rou, you tell them that you can agree to their requests, but they can't damage the spiritual plants inside."

There's also dragon fruit; Rou Rou could try that too.

Rourou nodded gently and said softly, "Okay."

I quickly approached the bees, whose eyes held a hint of anticipation, and the little bees were also waiting expectantly.

After Rou Rou interacted with them for a while, several little bees happily came to the flower bushes.

The two larger ones, however, nodded slightly and bowed gently, as if to express their gratitude. Then they quickly flew to the other three smaller ones and began collecting peach blossoms and dragon blood rice honey together.

Everyone watched with amazement and smiles as they saw the five adorable little elves.

Han Linling said softly, "What adorable creatures! I wonder where they come from."

Bi Yunyan, also filled with curiosity, gently approached Chen Lang. Instantly, something wrapped around her waist. Without the slightest surprise, she whispered, 'It seems they like it here too.'

She nodded gently and said softly, "Yunyan and you, please come here to cultivate whenever you have time."

Yunyan nodded gently, "Okay, once we get the new residence, Fanghua and I will cultivate here whenever we have free time. We'll strive to break through to the next level as soon as possible."

A gentle, flawless hand softly embraces a strong waist, and her beautiful head rests gently against it.

Rou Rou took out the Dragon Core Seed and chose a corner a little away from the Dragon Blood Rice. The moment it landed, the rich spiritual energy quickly gathered and instantly formed a bowl-sized mouthful of spiritual energy. The seed disappeared after entering the spiritual spring.

Only one emerald green shoot, like a tender seedling of grass, gently peeked out.

The crowd was no longer as surprised as before; having seen it all before, they were much more accepting of it now.

Yun Su and the others watched quietly.

After a while, the Dragon Heart Fruit showed little change and softly suggested, "Let's go back."

The women nodded.

One by one, Yun Su led everyone on a tour of the mansion's interior. The main buildings were already completed, and people could choose items according to their personal preferences.

As the sun slowly set and the group rode back home in their carriages.

Smoke rose slowly from the chimneys, and in the distance came the sounds of horse-drawn carriages, hooves of oxen, and children returning home from school in twos and threes, with others following behind to pick them up.

The children's faces were beaming with joy, their smiles radiant and genuine. They chatted and laughed with the children around them. This was the kind of happiness a child should have at that age.

Plumes of smoke rose from the kitchens of each house, filling the air with the aroma of food. The children quickened their pace homeward, their laughter and chatter echoing along the road.

He was only about four feet tall, dressed in a clean cloth shirt and cloth shoes. He hurried home, put down his schoolbag, and went into the kitchen. He saw his little sister with his grandmother in the kitchen, and his face was full of smiles.

"Little sister, your brother is back. Here," he said, gently breaking the steamed bun he had brought back in half and handing it to his little sister.

"Thank you, brother." A soft, joyful voice rang out, her face beaming with happiness as she extended her delicate, slender hand and happily accepted the gift. She gently began to eat, a sweet, innocent smile playing on her lips.

"Grandma, here you go." He handed the other half to his grandma, who was cooking.

Grandma said happily, "You're back! You've learned everything you were supposed to today. Here, have some. Grandma isn't hungry. While it's still light, go and read it a few more times. You can teach it to your little sister tonight too."

"Grandma, you can do it now. You eat first, I'll help you wash the vegetables. Tonight, I'll teach my little sister to read."

The pedestrians who were out at night were now heading into the city; the area outside the city at night still did not belong to humankind.

The carriage moved slowly along the way. Looking at the peace and tranquility of the place, he felt a sense of calm and gently embraced Wei Lan.