Shen Chuan didn't answer the girl's question, but directly raised his legs and walked towards the girl's location.

He repeated each of the movements he had just made, trying to make them exactly the same.

But no matter how Shen Chuan recreated the scene at that time, the feeling still hasn't changed.

But for some reason, Shen Chuan's sixth sense told him that he was here.

What went wrong, Shen Chuan didn't know.

"It's all right!"

Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, Shen Chuan could only let the girl leave for the time being, waved his hand and said lightly.

"Hmmm! Good! That ......"

The girl looked like she wanted to say something, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

"I know!"

Shen Chuan saw what Shen Chuan meant at a glance, nodded and said, "You leave me a contact information, and I will arrange for you to meet Wu Fan at that time!" ”

Shen Chuan has always been very creditworthy, as long as he agrees to other people's things, he usually tries his best to do it.

Of course, there was another reason why he asked the girl for her phone number.

It was a medicinal herb, and Shen Chuan didn't think it was his own feeling that was wrong.

"Ahh Good good! ”

As soon as she heard her idol, the girl's eyes straightened.

Hurriedly walked up to Shen Chuan, took the pen in the man's hand and wrote down a string of numbers and names on the paper.

"My name is Fan Xiaoxiao!"

The temperament of the girl's whole body is completely different from just now.

At this time, he said to Shen Chuan with a smiling face: "I have time at any time, you can call me!" ”

"yes, okay!"

Shen Chuan put away the note without changing his face.

After the two made an agreement like this, Shen Chuan drove away under Fan Xiaoxiao's eyes.

As soon as he turned out of the road leading to the university gate, Shen Chuan pressed the ring he was wearing on his hand hard.

A minute passed, and a familiar voice rang in his ears.

"What's the matter, what's the matter with calling Lao Dao out?"

For some reason, Shen Chuan suddenly found that every time he summoned the old Taoist priest, the old man seemed to be lacking in interest.

It's either yawning or stretching, as if you've slept for twenty-four hours in a row in the small space of this ring.

Of course, this is also the case at this time.

Shen Chuan put his thoughts behind him for the time being, shook his head and asked, "Do you remember the Extreme Flower you told me?" ”

"Of course I do."

The old man touched his chin and said, "That's what the elixir lacks." ”

"Well, I found it."

Shen Chuan said as he put his hand in his pants pocket.

As soon as the words fell, he handed the herbs he had carefully put away to the old Taoist priest.

Then he asked, "Is this it?" ”

The old Taoist priest put the pink vine in front of his eyes, looked at it quietly for a few moments, and then said with a pout: "It's okay to say it's okay, it's okay to say it's not!" ”

"What does that mean?"

Shen Chuan felt that his head was a little confused.

It was the first time he had heard such an answer, and although there was only one word between yes and no, the meaning expressed was completely black and white.

"You're not looking for anything wrong." Please net

The old Taoist priest turned his head to look at Shen Chuan and said word by word: "But, only half of it was found." ”

"Half?"

Shen Chuan asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yes!"

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "This pink thing you found is just a flower of the Extreme Flower, and its branches and leaves are not here!" ”

"Leaves?"

Shen Chuan's mind suddenly appeared with the uncle's words.

It's exactly the same as the characteristics of the pole flower.

"Hmm."

The old Taoist priest replied while gesturing with his hand: "The Polar Flower itself is very peculiar, and its branches and leaves grow separately from the flowers. Although you can see that this pink vine also has branches and leaves on it, in reality it can only be called a flower, and the actual branches and leaves do not bloom. The whole body is green, and the other features are no different! ”

Shen Chuan pursed his lips and fell silent under the old Taoist's description sentence after sentence.

"It's okay, I'm already surprised that you found this flower!"

The old Taoist priest thought that Shen Chuan was frightened by this sudden extra thing, and couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade him: "After all, that pill is not easy to practice, so you should just go through the motions, I heard that ah......"

"Are there any herbs that hide your spiritual power?"

Shen Chuan interrupted the old Taoist priest in time before he could say a tirade, and suddenly asked.

"Huh? What did you say? ”

The old man didn't react at once, and even the gesture of his hand stayed in the air.

"I walked next to a university today......"

Only then did Shen Chuan explain: "I suddenly felt a huge spiritual power, but when I found that place, this spiritual power suddenly disappeared!" ”

"You're gone, you say?"

As soon as Shen Chuan's words fell, a trace of surprise appeared on the old Taoist's face, and then he shook his head and muttered, "Impossible! That's impossible! ”

"What's wrong?"

Shen Chuan was very curious about the strange reaction of the old Taoist priest, and asked with a frown.

"There is indeed such a herb!"

The old Taoist priest exhaled slowly and explained: "It's called Red Lark, and because it looks like a bird, it was named like this!" ”

Looks like a bird?

Shen Chuan suddenly felt his heart thump.

He was sure he had seen it.

That's in the young girl's Jade Perry.

The bright red birds, Shen Chuan remembered very clearly.

He tried to hide the surprise in his heart, and quietly listened to what the old Taoist priest said next.

"In order to hide themselves, the red and white spirits will use the changes in their spiritual power to achieve their goals!"

The old Taoist priest said with a serious face: "Sometimes a cultivator will feel a strong spiritual power from a distance, but when he gets closer, he doesn't feel anything, this is what it is doing!" ”

This description is exactly the same as the situation that Shen Chuan encountered just now.

After Shen Chuan pondered for a moment, he turned the steering wheel, looked straight ahead, and asked curiously, "But what did you mean just now?" Say it's impossible......"

As soon as his words fell, the old Taoist priest sighed heavily.

Then he explained: "The characteristics of the red lark and the pole flower are somewhat similar, and both have very high requirements for the surrounding living environment. Red and white spirit usually grows in water, but this kind of water is not ordinary water, it must be pure and pure, but it must not be stained with a trace of stains! ”

"Such a water ......"

Shen Chuan couldn't help but stop talking.

"Well, you're right, there's no more water like that later!" The old Taoist priest said softly.