Glass Lotus 소설 & 이야기

, Ayena said as Mia raised her head and saw that, that was true. "Okay", she faced the book, "Now arrange the obsidian mirrors around the circle, let it reflect the spectral energies that will need to be harnessed". Mia helped Ayena to do this one as they arranged it as to how it should be. After they were done, "For the ingredients, we have the vail of essence which we extracted from the silver lotus, a rare flower found only in the realm between life and death..that was indeed crazy", Mia chuckled as Ayena confirmed that it was there with them, "Then a crystallized tears of a Banshee, which would represent the sorrow and unrest tethered to the Umbragon".

"Well... Where did you get the lotus flower from?" Xue Siwen thought for a while and said, "Are you talking about the pond in the middle of the forest?" "Yes!" "The sleeping lotus there seems to be a rare species brought in by Little Mo from abroad. It has been planted for two years and only blossomed this year!" Chloe pretended to be surprised and said, "Isn't the species introduced from abroad very expensive?" Hearing the rare species, Chloe suddenly felt painful. "It's not expensive. It's only three million yuan per pill!"

“Or I will make this a good deal less cosy.” One of the servants arrived--veiled, silent--with one dish of porcelain. On it was a white, clear root cut into a thin slice. Lotus Root. I had heard the name muttering along the halls. One of the rare plants of the flooded valleys, which are grown in the black gardens of the Spire. It made all senses as sharp as razors. Touch became fire. Sound became thunder. Pleasure became unbearable. Thorne picked a slice between two fingers. "Open."

She was shopping at the marketplace when she discovered a beautiful jade pendant that was shaped like a lotus. This pendant didn’t look like much, but it was known as the rare lotus jade pendant. This pendant was known to be a mysterious object from the gods that gave the owner good luck and beauty that could turn the world upside down. Yuna didn’t think much of it in her past, but she later learned to regret it. Haemi was able to bewitch multiple men into being her personal slave without doing much.

Jared finally had one of the ladies bring out the snow Lotus. "The next item is a Snow Lotus over five hundred and twenty years old. This is one of the star attractions of this auction. The starting bid will be four million dollars! The increments are to be no less than seven hundred thousand!" Jared said. Looking at the Snow Lotus that still looked as white as snow even after being dried on the stage, Leon was immediately interested. As opposed to that, the young men stared to lose interest. After all, medical ingredients could not be used by them. It was pointless for them to have it. At the most, they would just store or keep it.

A stark white snow lotus lay within, its stem curiously straight with seven leaves of different hues growing on it. Frank's eyes widened and reached out to touch the stem. He was certain from a single glance that it was a hundred years old. Rolf grinned when he saw that Frank's gaze was ablaze. "Kenny bought this at thirty million from Easton." Frank nodded. "I will always remember this favor." He put away the lotus and was ready to leave when Rolf suddenly said, "One moment please, Mr. Lawrence." "Yes?" Frank paused, turning to ask, "Is there something else?"

The maidservant probably learned something. The young maidservant cheerfully entered with the flowerpot. Emma glanced at it briefly; it was a pot of lilies. Emma absentmindedly plucked a lily and gently brought it to her nose. She noticed that this wasn't the scent of ordinary flowers; it had an exceptionally unique fragrance. Upon closer examination, these lilies were crafted from silk thread, with gold and silver thread embroidered onto them. Each flower and leaf were adorned with glass beads, faint yellow, light green, or pale pink, subtly hidden within the blossoms, not easily noticeable but capable of making the flowers seem to radiate.

she yelled. Then, she raised her hand, and a ball of blood-colored light condensed in front of her to form a Blood Lotus. The air seemed to fill with a bloody odor almost instantly. The Pure Blood Lotus was Goliry's secret technique. In the next second, she waved her hand, and the Blood Lotus suddenly increased in size. Then, she launched it at the disciples. "Argh!" Many disciples were not quick enough to avoid the attack. The Blood Lotus engulfed them, and they screamed in pain when that happened. Suddenly, nearly half of the disciples had dropped dead in pools of blood.

I opened the door just a few inches and saw a small cardboard box sitting on the carpet with no name and no return address, so I pulled it inside and opened the lid while the others crowded around me to see what was inside. Resting on a bed of white tissue paper was a single rose made of delicate glass and the stem was broken in half so it looked dead and jagged, and I knew immediately that it was a message from Elena Romano because that rose was the symbol of the investment firm we had burned down in Berlin.

As for Harold, I had the movers clear out everything in his room—his expensive wardrobe, luxurious cosmetics items, and anything in between, gathering everything in a pile outside the villa. Then, I made sure Harold watched as I poured gasoline over his possessions and burnt it all to ash. Bound and unable to move, Harold couldn't save his prized possessions, and could only howl and bawl in anguish. My mother, seeing him crying himself hoarse, went up and hugged him, comforting him, "It's alright. I'll just buy everything again! Brand new ones!"