I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 121 What is that, there must be fraud
Logically speaking, this should not be the case.

Generally, relatively rare spiritual plants can contain precious light, and the aura of the world where they grow will be stronger than other places.

But the current feeling along the way is not like this, and even the natural movement of the star power in their bodies is a bit difficult.

Could it be...

Some guesses flashed in Su Changqing's mind.

Unless the spiritual plant has a thousand years or more than ten thousand years, it will passively absorb the surrounding aura for its own growth, which will lead to the withering of the aura in a radius of hundreds or thousands of miles.

If this direction is indeed the location of the wood spirit three-needle flower, then the wood spirit three-needle flower is very likely to be quite old.

Then their luck is pretty good.

However, the older the Lingzhi, the stronger the monster must be by its side. Although the monster is not wise, its instinct will tell them that the Lingzhi is good for them.

Su Changqing was thinking in her heart.

Next, we still have to be more cautious. If they are unlucky and encounter a monster that is similar to Hai Jiang, or even stronger than it, they are afraid that they will overturn.

"Look!"

After walking forward for half a day, just as they were considering whether to take a rest on the spot, Wu Ziang suddenly seemed to see something, and pointed to the front and shouted.

The rest of the people naturally also saw what he was pointing at.

What catches the eye is the rolling mountain peaks. The surface of the mountain peaks is covered with a thin layer of snow, and there is mist everywhere. The highest peak among them is extremely steep, as if piercing the sky, but there are no vines growing on the cliffs. Or plants like moss, showing a sense of silence for no reason.

But on the mountainside, there is a strange cluster of flame-like flowers growing together. At this time, they are gently swaying with the wind, rippling in the sunlight, and the rich and pure color is like a tide. It exudes a deadly beauty, just like a spider spinning a web to lure people, if you really take a step forward, you will be swallowed into your stomach.

"what is that?"

Zhou Baichuan was still a little confused about the situation, raised his eyes to look into the distance, saw the flame-like flowers, and asked in surprise.

Xiao He lightly bumped Su Changqing's shoulder, "Sick boy, is that why we came here?"

He just glanced over the map before, and didn't remember much about the spiritual plants or treasures in this location.

Su Changqing's gaze was still halfway up the mountain, and after hearing his words, he just replied vaguely, "Look again."

And Xie Junyao frowned slightly, for some reason, this flower gave her a very strange feeling.

——There must be fraud in it.

The atmosphere quieted down.

Wu Ziang and Zhou Baichuan also stared at the mountainside for a while, and then scratched their heads. They were dazzled by the fireworks-like flowers at first, but when they looked at them now, they always felt a strange feeling. Distorted, very uncomfortable.

Su Changqing looked at the fiery red flowers thoughtfully. Although she had some inferences in her heart, she was not very sure, so she didn't say anything at the moment.

Xiao He pursed his lips, but also came to his senses, and carefully observed the flame flowers halfway up the mountain. Just like the two brothers of Zhenwumen, they also found something wrong.

He frowned unconsciously, and his eyes gradually became blurred. He couldn't help but took a step and walked towards the cliff.

Su Changqing noticed the movement beside her, and stretched out her hand in vain to grab the boy by the ponytail, pulling him back.

This idiot was fascinated by it.

"hiss--"

With a sudden pain in the scalp, Xiao He came back to his senses in an instant, and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts, let go."

"Let go, let go of my hair."

"Little sick man, let go of my hair!"

At the same time as the voice fell, Xiao He subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Su Changqing's hair.

Su Changqing predicted his movements, so she leaned back extremely quickly, dodging his hand, and remembering that he always called herself a sick child, she secretly pulled him hard again. ponytail, but the look on his face is very righteous:
"The pain points can make you stabilize your mind. Who made you use your spiritual sense when you saw that Huadu just now?"

Zhou Baichuan, Wu Ziang and Xie Junyao were still in shock when they saw Xiao He was fascinated earlier.

But now seeing the scene turned into an elementary school nonsense, they couldn't help falling into silence.

"Junior Sister Su, what happened just now?"

(End of this chapter)