Poisoning the World

Chapter 90
Realizing that Luo Shuying was using the power of the fire spirit, Luo Zixuan knew that her wood-type spiritual power had met its nemesis.

However, she faintly felt that something was wrong.

Although the other party is using fire-type spiritual power, it is only in the early stage of the second level.

Luo Zixuan speculated, if she went all out, would she be able to suppress it?

After thinking about it, Luo Zixuan concentrated all of her wood spirit energy on the long whip in her right hand.

The power of the emerald wood spirit lingered on the long whip, making a single throw.

On the opposite side, Luo Shuying clearly saw Luo Zixuan's plan.

And she was waiting for Luo Zixuan's full blow.

Waiting for the long whip to come rushing forward, like a spirit snake, flying and waving it.

Luo Shuying folded her arms, closed her eyes indifferently, and stood there motionless.

Just when everyone was worried about her and thought she was going to die.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were as clear as autumn cuts, shining with youthfulness.

Yes, it is this time.

Luo Shuying isolated the long whip with one hand.

The long whip fell on the top of Luo Shuying and the others, and then stopped.

After careful inspection, I found that at some point, there was a faint spiritual ripple around Luo Shuying.

It was this ripple of spiritual power that formed a protective body, blocking Luo Zixuan's pressure.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zixuan was not reconciled, and then used the wood spirit.

Seeing the ripples of spiritual power shining around Luo Shuying, cracks appeared and were about to disintegrate.

Suddenly, the long whip pressing on Luo Shuying spontaneously ignited.

The long whip was made of ancient wood spirit vines, when it encountered fierce fire, it quickly spit out its tongue of fire, and flew towards the end of Luo Zixuan's hand.

"No, no..." Luo Zixuan felt sorry for the ancient wood spirit vine, but had no choice but to throw it away.

But for some reason, the wooden vine seemed to stick to her hand, and she couldn't even throw it away.

Seeing that the flames were about to reach her hand, Luo Zixuan turned pale with fright, and shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, put out the fire!"

The sudden change made everyone present dumbfounded.

When she came back to her senses, the flames had already reached Luo Zixuan's hands.

The servant girls and attendants didn't care about her precious body, took off their long gowns, and slapped Luo Zixuan fiercely to put out the flames.

After several tossings, Luo Zixuan was overly frightened and the fire was so severe that she collapsed to the point of fainting.

"Don't send the second princess back to the palace yet!" Luo Zhishan narrowed her eyes coldly and scolded the guards beside her.

Several guards hurriedly carried Luo Zixuan onto the chariot, and drove away in a hurry.

When Luo Zhishan was about to have Luo Shuying arrested, she found that she had already left quietly when she was already in a flustered situation just now.

Afterwards, Luo Zhishan ordered people to hunt down Luo Shuying, and even drew her portrait.

When the whole Canglong City was chasing Luo Shuying everywhere, Luo Shuying had changed back into women's clothing, tore off the mask, and changed back to her original appearance.

At this moment, he is strolling leisurely on Nancheng Street.

As for the red fruit, she had already secretly taken it away without anyone noticing.

Of course, she still left the appropriate gold coins.

This red fruit is called Blood Spirit Fruit, because the color is similar to fresh blood, so it is called this name by the world.

This blood spirit fruit grows in a shaded place, grows into fungi from rotten things, grows into fungus grass after being nourished by spiritual energy, and finally bears fruit.

The growth pattern of the blood spirit fruit is almost the same as that of the coffin blood ganoderma.

However, the blood ganoderma lucidum in the coffin is extremely dark, and ordinary people can't stand it.

Some heretics, those who practice the art of extreme yin, especially like the coffin blood ganoderma.

(End of this chapter)