"It must be mine!"

"Mine is the right one! The Pavilion Master will definitely like this treasure of mine!"

After the woman announced this, everyone held their breath and looked forward to what would come out of her mouth in the next second.

After everyone calmed down, the woman announced, "Today the Pavilion Master wants a flower."

"flower?!"

This time, everyone was not calm anymore.

They have been preparing the magic weapon for so long, and the master of the pavilion just wants a flower?

Where can I get a flower for him during this time?

"I have."

Xiyue stood up, holding a bright red flower in her hand, "I wonder if this flower is in line with the Pavilion Master's wishes."

Xiyue's words successfully attracted everyone's attention to her.

Their eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

The woman stared at Xiyue for a moment, then nodded.

"You, come in."

"What? You can go in now?!"

"If I had known I would have brought a flower."

The moment Xiyue entered, Zhou Ze also took out a flower from his pocket, "I have a flower too!"

The flowers in the system are also very rich in spiritual power.

"The Pavilion Master only wants a flower today."

After hearing this, Zhou Ze's mouth twitched slightly.

"Okay."

Zhou Ze originally thought that he would not be able to get in this time, but unexpectedly, after Xi Yue entered, the woman spoke again.

"The Pavilion Master just said that there is something else he wants."

"What?"

Everyone was excited again.

"The Pavilion Master wants ginseng fruit today."

Ginseng fruit?!

After Zhou Ze heard this, a bright light burst out from his eyes.

There seemed to be a fruit in the lava pit before.

Could it be that that is the ginseng fruit?!

Thinking about it, Zhou Ze hurriedly took out a ginseng fruit from the system, "I have it here!"

"What?!"

Everyone cast a suspicious look at Zhou Ze.

The woman glanced at Zhou Ze and said, "Bring the ginseng fruit up and take a look."

Zhou Ze obediently stepped forward.

The woman looked at it carefully, and after confirming that it was a ginseng fruit, she agreed to let Zhou Ze in.

"There is no chance today."

The woman glanced at everyone and said, "You all should go back."

"No chance?"

Everyone was quite helpless.

They haven't done anything yet.

It took a lot of effort to open this spiritual pavilion once, but just letting two people in would make anyone feel unhappy.

"You can do it yourself."

After saying that, the woman turned around and entered the Spiritual Pavilion.

The door to the Spiritual Pavilion is closed again.

What followed immediately was everyone sighing one after another.

"Let's go."

“Come again next time.”

"You may not be able to choose us next time."

"This pavilion master's preferences are really extraordinary."

"Who says it's not the case? Where can I get ginseng fruit for him?"

"Those two people are really lucky."

…

Zhou Ze, who entered the Lingyi Pavilion, found that there was a very thick fog inside the Lingyi Pavilion, and it was almost impossible to see his fingers.

"Just keep going forward and you'll be there."

The woman's voice fell into Zhou Ze's ears.

"Just keep going?"

Zhou Ze was confused.

A supernatural pavilion must be made so mysterious, for fear that others will see what is inside.

Zhou Ze kept walking forward as the woman said.

After walking like this for who knows how long, the surrounding fog began to slowly disappear, and Zhou Ze was able to see the surrounding scene clearly.

"This is……"

Looking at the crystal balls hanging in the air one after another, Zhou Ze's eyes were full of surprise.

"Is anyone there?"

He was in a very large hall, but the hall was empty.

The only things that accompany Zhou Ze are those mirror-like crystal balls.

Those crystal balls reflect Zhou Ze's current situation.

"Strange."

Zhou Ze murmured and reached out to touch one of the crystal balls.

At this time, the crystal ball burst out with a strange light.

There is also a scene inside the crystal ball.

That scene was exactly what happened when Zhou Zegang traveled here and was in the Tianjian Sect.

Seeing this, Zhou Ze's pupils suddenly shrank.

"this……"

Then, he repeated this thing several times, and those pictures were displayed on the crystal balls one after another.

"Do you really think it's all my memory?"

Zhou Ze exclaimed, "It's so amazing."

"Do you really know everything?"

"If you don't believe it, why come to my spiritual pavilion?"

A low and hoarse voice fell into Zhou Ze's ears.

After Zhou Ze heard this, his heart was shaken. He looked towards the source of the sound and found a masked man in black sitting on a chair at some point.

"Who are you?"

"Come to my place and don't know who I am?"

"The master of the Spiritual Pavilion?"

Zhou Ze was stunned.

This voice sounded like that of a man.

Come to think of it, Cheng Feng's memory may not be accurate.

"Where is my friend? Where did he go?" Zhou Ze asked.
To be continued...