The next day, the male steward took advantage of the fact that the white cardamom was not by the moon's side, and knocked him out and sold it.

Cardamom had seen only one carriage to take her, and besides the coachman, there was another person who was in charge of carrying her.

White Cardamom was actually not afraid, thinking that he would not be able to escape for a while in the Spring Breeze Pavilion anyway, and it would be an opportunity to be taken out.

He was bound and brought into the carriage, and there was a man in the carriage who was bound and unconscious.

After walking for a long time, the unconscious man had also woken up, and after waking up, he kept struggling and screaming to escape.

But everywhere the carriage traveled seemed to be in the wilderness, and no one answered the call of the tied man for a long time.

"Hey, brother, how much money did you pay me for?" asked the caretaker.

"Five taels of silver, what's wrong?" the man seemed a little surprised by the white cardamom's composure, but replied anyway.

"Oh, I said you bought at a loss, they only spent a tael of silver on me, and it was only two days after I bought it, and it multiplied fivefold. ”

White Cardamom Road.

"Negative sentiment value from Zhang Qiba, +233!"

It turns out that this person's name is Zhang Qiba.

Hey, I think I've discovered a new feature of the system, which can directly recognize people's names.

It's just that it's useless for the time being, and no one is pretending to be a fool of themselves.

"Hey, I said, can you stop arguing? ”

White Cardamom said again to the tied man who had been calling.

"Negative sentiment value from Wu Sanliu, +261!"

Eh, Zhang Qiba, Wu Sanliu, this name is really casual.

Yes, if you can brush a little, you have to remember your tasks at all times.

Shouldn't the system reward me, look at me for being so hardworking.

The man in charge of the guard in the back gagged both of them with rags, but he was a little surprised by the white cardamom.

At this time, the white cardamom was still wearing makeup as usual, and the scars on her face were exposed, and the man on guard only thought that the white cardamom might have a problem with her brain, and she didn't even know that she was in danger.

After three days of travel, the carriage finally stopped, and it turned out that they had stopped in front of a hill, and the man on guard lifted the two bound men one by one, like a little chicken.

Following the familiar road and running down the mountain, the man carried a person with one hand, and he was still walking like a fly, thinking that it should be good to cultivate.

White Cardamom originally prepared a needle quenched with anesthetic, just to see what this Zhang Qiba wanted to do, sometimes it was really curiosity to kill the cat.

You can escape tomorrow morning, and you have been suffering until now, in case there are still accomplices under the mountain, or there are other dangers, it is not a big drop.

It's all here, and it's unrealistic to regret it.

This mountain is almost the same as Seifuyama Mountain, where white cardamom grows, but the trees at the foot of the mountain seem to be even more lush.

The feeling of oxygen is so rich, maybe it's aura, the white cardamom hasn't been cultivated yet, so it's a little indistinguishable.

After all, I feel that this mountain is more refreshing than ordinary places.

Maybe it's a blessed land or something, right?

Although the aura of this time and space is richer than the time and space that he traveled from, the degree of richness is also different, for example, the aura of Qingfeng Mountain, where he grew up, is much less than here.

Before we had gone far, the woods suddenly opened up, and the descent became steeper and steeper, like a mountain stream.

The cardamom was dragged down the steep hill, and gradually the sound of water was heard, and the air here was far wetter than elsewhere.

White Cardamom was stunned for a moment, and she noticed that there were very few streams flowing in the stone crevices of the mountain stream under her feet, and these streams could not really be seen if she did not pay attention to the depths of the stone crevices.

Moreover, the aura concentration of this stream is absolutely extremely high, I haven't seen the light on the stream, and the aura of the spirit stone in my impression is nothing more than that!

Zhang Qiba dragged the two of them towards the mountain stream, the aura became more and more intense, and the sound of water became louder and louder.

Turning a rock, the originally narrow mountain stream suddenly opened up, and the white cardamom actually saw something unbelievable.

At this time, a small turquoise stream catches your eye, which is so clear that just by looking at it, you will feel refreshed and refreshing.

This feeling is like seeing the pollution-free Tianchi on the Tianshan Mountain, which is beautiful and picturesque.

And at the edge of the stream, an emerald green plant half a man tall was adorned with three blue flower bones.

White Cardamom felt that all the aura seemed to come from the rhizome of this plant.

Zhang Qiba dragged the two of them to the plant and stopped.

Is this the plant he was targeting? So what did he bring us for?

White Cardamom was puzzled, Zhang Qiba had already carried Wu Sanliu to Cuizhi's side, and suddenly pulled out a sword from mid-air, and before Wu Sanliu could react, the sword had already stabbed into his chest.

Wu Sanliu was stabbed in the center, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and after the blood flowed into Cuizhi, Cuizhi seemed to cheer fiercely, only to see a gust of wind passing, and the blood sank into Cuizhi's rhizome at a very fast speed, and it was absorbed in the blink of an eye.

After the blood was absorbed, Wu Sanliu was already lying on the ground, but he saw that the green root was as if he was sucking desperately with a mouth, and Wu Sanliu's body bones were dying at a speed that was eye-catching.

White Cardamom was frightened, and did not forget to shout: "It turned out to be two flower fertilizers bought." ”

"Negative sentiment value from Wu Sanliu, +1000!"

Wu Sanliu screamed, turned into a pool of blood, and disappeared in an instant.

White Cardamom knew that a living person could provide a maximum of 999 emotions, and only 1000 when dead.

But if I hadn't called that just now, this Wu Sanliu wouldn't have provided me with this thousand points, and he was as witty as me!

I saw that after the green plant attracted a big living person, it seemed that the blue flower bones bloomed bigger, and it seemed that it would be able to fully bloom in a short time.

Zhang Qiba reached out and came over to carry the white cardamom again.

Hemp eggs!

"Won't you take a break, feed two people in a row?" asked White Cardamom.

Zhang Qiba was obviously stunned for a moment, what is it! The emotions are incoherent, the original handsome appearance!

"Negative sentiment value from Zhang Qiba, +666!"

This woman really has a problem with her brain. Is this the point you're struggling with?!

Zhang Qiba scooped up the white cardamom and was about to drag it to Cuizhi, but suddenly his knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

Zhang Qiba was shocked and angry: "You poisonous girl, what medicine did you give me? Hurry up and give me the antidote!"

"Negative sentiment value from Zhang Qiba, +999!"

White Cardamom looked at him with a faint smile:

"Zhang Qiba Gongzi forgot, I was bought by you to make flower fertilizer, if I let you go, you will feed me to that perverted green plant, are you stupid?"

Shouldn't you say you're stupid?

Wait! How do you know my name is Zhang Qiba?

Who is this woman?

"Negative sentiment value from Zhang Qiba, +999!"