There was no doubt about it, and after that, Mo Jiuxiao's face was hideous when he looked at the nutrient pool. I can't wait to cut those spirit vines with a thousand knives and then burn them to ashes!

An Baobao was silent, but he was still a little happy in his heart. If the shovel officer really falls, is it a very serious problem, otherwise every time you kiss it, you will think of the person in front of you......

In that case, you can only maintain platonic spiritual love, and physical contact is still avoided.

An Baobao has changed his mind now, so it's better not to go to his own Jiuqing first. It is estimated that he is soaking in which stream now, with his own understanding of the cleanliness of the shovel official, even if he doesn't touch those things, his own Jiuqing will feel unbearable. I guess the clothes are going to be thrown away.

"Then the baby should go to the fog spirit by himself first. Luo An'an got up again, and when those petals heard the word fog spirit, they actually formed a red rope and floated in front of Luo An'an.

"That's luck, master, it looks like these petals are going to take you to the fog spirit. Linlang sighed and said.

Luo An'an tentatively put her hand on the rope, and then the rope gently rested on her hand, loosely tying An's wrist. dragged Luo An'an forward.

An Baobao jumped down from the sea of flowers and followed the guidance of the flower rope to a small pool of water. It's right to say that it's a small pool, it's only a pitiful little bit big, which reminds An Baobao of his luxurious bathtub.

But it was such a small pool of water, but it had reached the level of a six-grade spiritual spring! There was no fog around the spiritual spring, so Luo An'an's vision was very clear.

An Baobao squinted his eyes, and then sensitively noticed the movement of the fog spirit. A green dot around the spiritual spring revolves around the pool, and if you guess correctly, this little thing is a fog spirit.

But the little guy doesn't want to come near him when he flies around, and he doesn't seem to welcome himself.

Luo Anan said in his heart, he could only forcibly arrest him now. But what is water and not water?

Puzzled, An Baobao flashed into the space, intending to gather the members of the think tank for a meeting.

"Ahem, sit down. Now solicit answers, who can say what is something that looks like water and is not water, and I will give him a big reward!"

Lingyue sat lazily next to Linlang, he really didn't know this, so leave it to these newcomers to solve.

"Resembling water and not water?" Qingluan frowned, and his mind couldn't turn around: "Water is water, how can it be said that it is like water and not water!"

Ling Yue opened his mouth at this time and explained: "The only thing that can not hurt the fog spirit is probably water, but ordinary water will let the fog spirit absorb it, and it can't trap it at all." In the ancient books left by the predecessors, it is written that as long as something that looks like water and not water can trap the fog spirit. ”

"There are many ways to trap the fog spirit, right?" Leopard shook his chair: "But don't you hurt it, can't you use wind spirit power? ”

"No," Ling Yue glanced at the leopard, could he not have thought of this!" As soon as the fog spirit is trapped, he will desperately try to break free. At the same time, it will inevitably be contaminated with the breath of other elements. And the fog spirit is an extremely pure existence, once it touches other elements, it can't live!"

"So no matter what element you use to trap it, if you have too much elemental power, it will cause damage to the fog spirit. ”

Yueliu frowned slightly: "The fog spirit is so delicate?"

Luo An'an turned his gaze to Hu Yu and Xingluan, who were speechless, and asked with a slightly soft expression, "Do you two have any good ideas?"