Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 72 Deadly Trap
In a mountain col, Song Changsheng casually cut off the rhizome of a second-grade low-grade [Tianxin grass] and put it into the Qiankun bag, and then continued to move forward.

This was the third day since he left the medicine garden. The journey was eerily peaceful. Not to mention the shadow of a human being, not even a rabbit was seen.

He estimated that there might be no animals at all in this space, otherwise these elixirs would never grow so well in the wild.

"There are only about ten hours left, and there is still a distance of about three hundred miles. It seems that I have to speed up." Song Changsheng silently calculated the time in his heart and murmured softly.

Although this world is no different from the daytime in the outside world, the sky is gray. There is no sun, moon or stars at all, and there is no night. It is always daytime.

Therefore, Song Changsheng could only roughly estimate that there were still about ten hours left.

Although at his speed, the distance of three hundred miles would not even take an hour, but these elixirs really took a lot of time along the way, and if there was any further delay, he might not be able to keep up with the competition for the [Stalactite Spiritual Liquid].

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng increased his speed a lot, and he did not stop except for the second-level elixir along the way.

Suddenly, Song Changsheng's footsteps suddenly stopped. He sniffed lightly with his nose a few times and said with some confusion: "What is so fragrant? Is it some kind of strange elixir?"

Song Changsheng's curiosity was immediately aroused. After determining the source of the scent, he immediately used his skills to rush over.

After crossing a pile of rocks, the scent became more and more obvious, making Song Changsheng feel that the fatigue on his body had faded a lot, which made him more sure that what was in front of him must be some kind of precious spiritual plant. Thinking of this , his pace couldn't help but speed up a bit.

After rushing for about a quarter of an hour, Song Changsheng finally saw a purple-pink spiritual flower on a hillside. It was no more than two feet long, with one flower and two leaves, and a slender rhizome, swaying gently in the wind.

I don't know why, but the moment he saw this flower, a deep desire emerged in his mind, just like a hungry wolf seeing a big fat sheep after being hungry for a long time.

"What is this that can make me feel like this?" Song Changsheng frowned. He had never heard of such a strange spirit flower.

He spread out his consciousness and made sure that there was no danger before slowly approaching the spirit flower. Although his eyes were always staring at the spirit flower, he kept holding the magic weapon in his hand. If anything happened, he would Ability to counterattack quickly.

But his vigilance seemed to be a bit unnecessary. He was already within a foot of the spirit flower, and he didn't notice anything wrong.

"It seems I'm being paranoid." Song Changsheng relaxed a little. When seeing unknown things, he would habitually maintain a high level of vigilance. After all, be careful with the Wannian Ship.

He stretched out his hand to uproot the spirit flower. At this moment, Song Changsheng noticed something was wrong. The soil was too loose!

He immediately wanted to pull back, but a sudden change occurred in the next moment. A black bead flew out from nowhere and exploded above Song Changsheng's head, forming a cloud of foul-smelling black smoke.

Song Changsheng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly picked up a [Spiritual Shield Technique] to isolate the black smoke. Then he took out the treasure gourd and pointed it at the black smoke, absorbing them all into the gourd.

"Where are you, rat?" Song Changsheng shouted loudly.

"Swish"

In a bush in the distance, three figures were seen charging towards Song Changsheng with their majestic spiritual power.

Song Changsheng raised his sword eyebrows and quickly recognized the identities of the people. They were all from the Earth Fire Sect, and Chang Tianhua was among them.

The three of them formed a "pin" shape to surround Song Changsheng, but they did not rush to take action.

"You brat, I finally caught you, young master." Chang Tianhua held a folding fan in his hand and looked at Song Changsheng with hatred shining in his eyes.

"How long have you been following me?" Although he was surrounded by them, Song Changsheng did not panic and asked with a frown.

"Haha, because of you, I didn't even go to the sect's medicine garden. We followed you when you left the medicine garden." Chang Tianhua said with some pride.

Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly. He originally thought that Chang Tianhua would attack him when he was fighting for the [Stalactite Spiritual Liquid]. After all, that moment was the most chaotic.

But he didn't expect that he would even ignore the sect's mission and follow him all the way.

After looking around, Song Changsheng let out a sigh, looked at a skinny middle-aged man and said, "Aren't you Zhang Zhiyuan? I didn't expect that even the Earth Fire Sect's senior brother was dispatched to kill me. Are you giving up?" Is there a fight for the Milky Spirit Liquid?"

There are not many people who can remember Song Changsheng from the Earth Fire Sect, and this Zhang Zhiyuan happens to be one, and he is also one of the most promising candidates to win the [Stalactite Spiritual Liquid] this time.

Still wasting this time with him is no different from giving up.

Zhang Zhiyuan looked a little ugly and bit his lip without speaking.

Song Changsheng suddenly realized that this person was not willing.

He turned his attention to the last person. He was covered in black robes and his face could not be seen clearly. The aura he exuded was much stronger than that of Chang Tianhua, the second generation ancestor. It seemed that he was not mediocre.

"Damn it, you're still in the mood to care about this at this time, do it!" Chang Tianhua shouted loudly, and the spells that the several people had been brewing for a long time suddenly enveloped Song Changsheng.

"Royal!"

Song Changsheng also instantly used the [Water Elemental Shield] to block it in front of him, and then quickly picked up the spell.

"[Water Dragon Roar]"

A lifelike dragon appeared behind Song Changsheng and erupted into a terrifying roar. The terrifying sound waves shocked the spiritual energy of several people. "[Tianyang Finger]"

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Song Changsheng pointed his sword like a sword, and thrust it straight into Chang Tianhua's head with wisps of red light.

Chang Tianhua was shocked by the sound wave, and his consciousness was still unclear. He couldn't avoid this finger at all.

At the critical moment, Zhang Zhiyuan moved in front of him and punched out.

The sword finger collided with his fist, and a roar broke out. Song Changsheng took a step back, and Zhang Zhiyuan took three steps back to stop his decline.

Zhang Zhiyuan looked at the fingerprints left on his fists, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. He was a practitioner of both magic and body. His physical strength was comparable to magic weapons and he was extremely powerful, but he was not as strong as Song Changsheng?
"Chong"

A white light flashed from the waist of the black-robed man. Song Changsheng flicked his fingers and pulled out a treasure gourd and hit him. Sparks flew out and a tiger-headed sword flew backwards.

"[Earthfire Burning Heart]"

A flash of fire flashed in Chang Tianhua's eyes, and a ball of black flames suddenly spurted out from his mouth, leaving a scorched earth wherever it passed.

Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows. It turned out to be the secret technique directly passed down from the Dihuo Sect. It seemed that Chang Tianhua was not as useless as he thought.

"Your Earth Fire Sect is good at using fire, but I am good at controlling fire. Let's see which one is stronger and which one is weaker today." Song Changsheng laughed loudly and pointed lightly with his right hand.

The dark ground fire actually rolled back. Chang Tianhua's eyes showed a trace of panic, and he was forced to retreat in embarrassment.

"Don't be mad."

Although Zhang Zhiyuan was dissatisfied with Chang Tianhua, he couldn't see him die here, so he immediately struck down with a big axe, with extraordinary power.

The man in black robe also used the big sword again, and the two men came over from the left and the right, blocking all Song Changsheng's escape routes.

Song Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately activated the formation in his body. The Yin and Yang Qi suddenly turned into a black and white Tai Chi diagram in front of him, with a broadsword and an ax chopping on it, preventing him from advancing even an inch.

"What kind of magic is this?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked in shock.

"It is a unique secret technique that cannot be passed on to others." Song Changsheng pointed his hand, and suddenly there was a wave of water in front of him, forming two lifelike dragons, one on the left and one on the right, killing the two people.

The black-robed man and Zhang Zhiyuan were defeated by the dragon's attack. Just when Song Changsheng was about to defeat the enemy with one blow, his Dantian and meridians suddenly felt a stinging pain, and his spiritual power was weak.

The two took advantage of the situation to defeat the dragon and struck out with one palm.

Song Changsheng flew backwards as if struck by lightning and hit the ground heavily.

"What's going on?" Song Changsheng was shocked and angry. He felt that there was a strange force flowing in his meridians, which actually locked his spiritual power.

"Hahaha, you bastard, you didn't expect it, are you satisfied with the gift I have prepared for you?" Chang Tianhua jumped out of nowhere and said with a sinister smile.

"When did you poison me?" Song Changsheng asked in a deep voice, secretly trying to force the poison out.

"Poison? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you think this young master would use such low-level methods, Song Changsheng, you underestimate me."

"Isn't it poisoning?" Song Changsheng was also wondering in his heart. If it was poisoning, he would definitely be aware of it.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind: "That spiritual flower?"

"Oh, I just realized it. In order to lure you into taking the bait, I took out all the precious [Ningxiang Flowers]. You are already proud enough." Chang Tianhua said with his nostrils raised to the sky.

Song Changsheng understood now that the other party did not poison him at all, but found another way to cause his current passive situation.

[Ningxiang Flower] is a kind of strange flower that can prevent monks from going crazy. You only need to smell its fragrance for a long time. When the demonic force breaks out, the aroma inhaled in the body will transform into a magical force to lock the spiritual power. Stop their rebellion.

Overall, this was indeed not dangerous and even beneficial, so Song Changsheng did not perceive the threat.

It was indeed fine at first, but the bad thing was the battle just now. The spiritual energy in his body was consumed too quickly, and the aroma he inhaled immediately locked his spiritual energy.

This is really not something that ordinary people can think of. Even Song Changsheng has to admit that this trap is very cleverly designed.

"You definitely didn't come up with this on your own, right? Do you have that kind of brain?" Song Changsheng sneered.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you." Chang Tianhua jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"This young master wants to make your life worse than death."

He picked up a magic weapon in his hand, and once again sprayed out a ball of dark flames from his mouth and enveloped Song Changsheng...

(End of this chapter)