Chapter 81: Dream Moon Lily of the Valley
Chapter 81
"Let's get out of here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yun Xijun heard that the strange flower withered after Jiang Li's touch, and looked at her in surprise. But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it, so I immediately chose to leave.
Jiang Li didn't understand very much: "Why don't you wait here, it will be dangerous if you run into the depths of the forest?" She always remembered Han Yueyan's words, and didn't want to risk her life to challenge those unknowns who were better than herself.
Yun Xijun was not Jiang Luo and the others, and he directly rolled his eyes at her ignorance: "Do you have common sense, this flower can suck up the aura of this circle, causing no grass to grow around, such a strange thing suddenly disappeared, and other demon beasts will come over immediately, do you want to become a meal for demon beasts?" ”
There is no cherished spirit grass here, and there are no demon beasts infested, nine times out of ten it is related to the gray flower. Now that the flowers are gone, it means that this place has become a "borderland", in this case, it is natural that all beasts and beasts can get it, and the wars of nature for turf are often not so pretty, and often affect the pond fish.
"It's not so easy to destroy my treasures." Suddenly, there was a roar of rage in the sky.
The shock made Jiang Li and Yun Shijun involuntarily wrinkle their faces and cover their ears. Several large trees as thick as one person next to them burst out from the middle in response,
Who is so powerful? Both saw horror in each other's eyes.
With a "swish", two figures landed not far in front of them. Yun Shijun and Jiang Li invariably took a step back and stared at them vigilantly.
The two monks who appeared were middle-aged men in brown robes, and the monk on the left was thin and tall, with a three-inch beard on his horse face; The monk on the right has several tangled scars on the left side of his face, which are shocking. The fabrics of their clothes are embroidered with strange patterns with threads of the same color as their clothes, and they can't be seen clearly unless they are careful.
"People from Qingyunmen?" The tall, thin monk on the left glanced at their costumes and muttered to himself.
The scarface next to him was not so good, and he pointed at the two of them, and said angrily: "Which of you ruined the dream moon lily of the valley that invited me?" ”
"Poof!" Hearing his words, Jiang Li couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Scarface looked at her angrily and asked viciously.
It's not good, it's too rude to laugh at someone. Especially laughing at people who are much more powerful than themselves, this is simply looking for death. Jiang Li immediately closed his mouth obediently. But you really can't blame her, who let such a sturdy-looking rough man say such a soft and fantastical name as "Dream Moon Lily of the Valley", the contrast is too great, forgive her for not holding back.
However, unexpectedly, the scarred strong man was actually stopped by the horse-faced monk and did not make a move, and looking at their appearance, it seemed that he was still a little jealous of Jiang Li.
"There was a gray flower here just now, which of you destroyed it?" The horse-faced monk said politely, but the gloomy eyes made the heart of the person being asked tremble inexplicably.
"I don't know." Yun Shijun chose to lie without hesitation: "We felt that there was movement here, so we ran over with the master on our backs to take a look." He said this skillfully, not only to clear their suspicion, but also to imply that the other party had someone behind them, and to warn them not to mess around.
Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, immediately understood what he meant, and hurriedly nodded wildly after him.
"Whew!" The scar cultivator showed a contemptuous smile, they were all in the Great Perfection Stage of the Convergence Dao, and they would be able to break through the promotion level and enter the Jindan Stage after another hundred years of cultivation. These two little points are just the Qi cultivation period, how powerful their master can be.
"No matter who your master is, if you destroy our treasures, don't think about a good end." The Scar Monk smiled sinisterly.
Yun Xijun beat a drum in his heart, but he still said with an unchanged face: "When we came, there was nothing here. ”
These two people look very fierce, but they are actually willing to argue with the two juniors with low cultivation here, thinking that they should not be big traitors, as long as they insist that they don't see it, the other party may not be held accountable. Yun Shijun held this and cheered himself up.
"Hmph, dare to quibble!" The horse-faced monk's face sank, and his wide sleeves waved.
"Run!" Just before the horse-faced monk became angry, Yun Xijun's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
At the same time, Jiang Li took a step forward and stood in front of Yun Xijun. The aura of the horse-faced monk's attack all hit her, and the spell that Du Lingxiao drew on Jiang Li suddenly lit up, blocking the blow.
The other party didn't expect that Jiang Li could really block his blow, and both of them were stunned for a moment.
Taking advantage of the space where they were stunned, Yun Xijun pulled Jiang Li, and the two turned around and ran. Yun Shijun used a high-level "Wind Talisman", and the two of them instantly burrowed into the lush grass.
The monk's reaction was extremely fast, and almost as soon as they disappeared, the two monks caught up with them. However, unexpectedly, they couldn't sense the traces of the two little children. You must know that they are all monks of the Great Perfection of the Convergence Period, and as long as there is wind and grass within a radius of a hundred miles, they will not be able to escape their divine sense.
But strangely, no matter where their divine sense touched, they couldn't sense those two little friars.
"It must have been that little girl's doing?" The Scar Monk said angrily.
When Mengyue Lily of the Valley was destroyed, they only sensed that kid alone, and if they hadn't seen him talking to people all the time, they wouldn't have dared to judge that there were others around him. Originally, I thought it was a senior who cultivated more than them, but I didn't expect it to be a little girl. It is precisely because of this that the two of them did not dare to act rashly at first.
When he was sure that the other party had no major repairs, he unexpectedly blocked their attack.
Unexpectedly, the two monks in the conjunct period actually let two children who only had a qi training period slip away under their noses, which was really a provocation to their majesty.
The horse-faced monk looked at the grass where they disappeared with deep eyes, and said thoughtfully: "You can cultivate without a spiritual root, and you can still isolate your divine sense?" He muttered, and suddenly turned to look at the scar-faced man, his eyes were amazingly bright: "Have you ever seen a monk without a spiritual root?" ”
The Scarface Monk was obviously taken aback by him, listened to his words, and laughed: "Brother Deer, are you stupid, you can't absorb the aura without the spiritual root, and you can't have the aura...... Ha, what do you say? ”
The Scar Monk's eyes widened, Lu Mingsong's mind was unfathomable, and it was impossible for him to say this for no reason. But how could a monk without a spiritual root have such a thing? Dreaming, if you don't have a spiritual root that can be cultivated, then the world is not full of monks.
If it weren't for Lu Mingsong's usual behavior, Xiong Huanhuai would have thought he was hysterical.
"There's something weird about this little girl." Lu Mingsong seemed to have found some rare treasure, and his face showed a fanatical expression. If anyone who doesn't have a spiritual root can cultivate, then what the world will become, I can't imagine it. He must bring this girl back and study it well.
"How's that dream moon lily of the valley?" After Lu Mingsong made up his mind, he suddenly remembered the important purpose of their coming.
Xiong walked around and shook his head regretfully: "I don't know what that kid used, there is no trace left." ”
Although Yun Xijun repeatedly denied that they hadn't seen anything, it was because he didn't know the true effect of Mengyue Lily of the Valley, and if he knew, then he would definitely regret it.
Dream Moon Lily of the Valley is a rare spiritual plant in the world of immortal cultivation that can store aura. It is divided into two parts, flowers and fruits, and the lily of the valley bears only one fruit in its lifetime, when it first sprouts. Then, it will bloom. Yes, this is a plant that bears fruit first and then blooms, which violates the laws of nature.
And its role is also incomparably incredible.
The flower can suck the aura of all objects it can touch, including monks. But it does not have a storage function, it will transmit the inhaled aura to the fruit and incorporate it into the fruit.
And these aura, the monk can extract from it to replenish himself.
Of course, such an anti-heavenly existence naturally has its limitations: first, the distance, the distance between the flower and the fruit cannot exceed a thousand miles, otherwise the aura will not be able to convey it; Secondly, the aura it absorbs will also bear the imprint of the original object, such as the aura of flowers and plants, which is a wood aura, and it is still a wood aura after being incorporated into the fruit. When you use it, you need to go through its own transformation.
Therefore, as soon as Lu Mingsong and Xiong Huanhuai saw Yun Shijun, they knew that he was lying. Because the aura that was finally incorporated in the fruit was exactly the same as the aura on Yun Shijun's body.