"Tree spirit, tell me that the power of the Ye Luoli fairies comes from nature, so it's easier to absorb power in the beautiful natural world. Come with me." Jianpeng finished speaking and ran off again, with the others following closely behind. They arrived at an iron gate, which wasn't locked. Jianpeng led the group straight in. Jianpeng's words were full of enthusiasm and anticipation; he hoped to lead his companions to grow together.
“After returning to the human world, Liangcai and I found this place, and we practice our magic here whenever we have time.” Jianpeng led the group to a large tree laden with fruit. Everyone’s attention was immediately drawn to a large cluster of flowers next to the tree, which was full of all kinds of colorful flowers, like a magnificent sea of flowers.
This flowerbed is truly a masterpiece of nature. Some blossoms are vibrant and dazzling, red like fire, pink like the sunset, and white like snow, a riot of colors that is breathtakingly beautiful; others are as large as plates, their layers of petals unfolding like magnificent dancing skirts, swaying gently in the breeze, dancing gracefully as if fairies have descended to earth; still others are small and delicate, like stars scattered among the green leaves, emitting a faint fragrance that soothes the soul, making one feel as if transported to a beautiful dream. These flowers, each with its own unique shape and vying for attention, create a magnificent and colorful tapestry.
Amidst the flowers, colorful butterflies flutter gracefully, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of a fairytale. Their beautiful wings, fluttering against the blossoms, complement the flowers, forming a breathtakingly beautiful scene. This picture is not exaggerated; it is the most authentic representation of nature, captivating and enchanting the viewer.
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