286 The white mist of spiritual power

Desireless crossed his chest and asked: "Tell me, what's so strange about this white mist, why did the waste of the Murong family just now say that no matter how high the cultivation is, it can't turn over the wind and waves?" ”

How dare the low-level martial artist hide anything, he hurriedly replied, "Senior spare my life, I said, I will say it all." ”

"I don't know what kind of formation there is in that white mist, but no matter how highly cultivated a person enters the white mist, the spiritual power will be lost very quickly. Moreover, any method of controlling spiritual power is useless, even a martial artist in the Yuan Infant Stage will become an ordinary person without any cultivation. ”

"Spiritual power will be lost quickly?" Wuxian touched his chin and frowned, "Do you know what happened to the people who entered?" ”

The warrior shook his head, a little frightened on his face, "A few of us walked for a while, and found that the road ahead was vast, and the spiritual power in the body was greatly lost, so we escaped in fear. The younger one had two companions who did not believe in evil and still walked in, but ...... The natal jade plate he left in the small one shattered. ”

The natal jade plate is broken, which means that this warrior has fallen.

The martial artist wiped the sweat from his head and said in a trembling voice: "After the small one came out of the white mist, the spiritual power in the body took two hours to recover, during this period, the strength of the small one was less than fifty percent of the usual day, and outside the white mist, there were many cheap martial artists, and the small one almost died in their hands." If it hadn't been for the handing over of a few treasures, the little one would have died by now. ”

Desireless also frowned, looking at Nangong Yu and Suxi.

Can it absorb all the spiritual power of the white mist? It's a bit tricky indeed. Not to mention whether the medicine garden in the white fog is in danger, or whether there is an ambush by a warrior who has already entered, it is said that after coming out of the medicine garden, the spiritual power in the body is lost, which is also like a fish that can be slaughtered, and has no ability to resist at all.

Wu Xian looked at the few Jindan period martial artists who were looking at them angrily but no longer dared to act rashly, and said: "So you are staying here now, hoping that when someone comes out of it, you can take advantage of the fire to rob it?" Didn't the Murong family control this place? Will they allow you to fish in troubled waters here? ”

The low-level martial artist shuddered, lowered his head and said, "What the Murong family wants is some rare spirit plants in the medicine garden, especially they seem to be looking for a kind of seven-grade spirit grass, everyone who comes out of the white mist will be searched by them, and then leave the Murong family unsightly, and then it will be our turn to divide it." ”

There was no desire to ask anything at this point, so he waved his hand to let the martial artist go back, and turned to face Nangong Yu, "Master, it is too risky to enter the white mist, why don't you go into the medicine garden with me and Qinglong, and you and Xi Gongzi are waiting outside?" ”

"No way!" Suxi vetoed on the spot, "You don't know herbal medicine at all, and you don't know how to preserve the transplant, I will definitely enter the medicine garden." Wait outside. ”

Joke! Her space is the best place to transplant herbs, and if there are precious spiritual plants in it, of course, they must be collected into the space as soon as possible to ensure their survival. If she doesn't go in, the loss will be too great.

When Nangong Yu heard this, he immediately sank his face and said, "Xi'er, you are dead, I said that I would never let you leave my side." Not to mention, it is absolutely impossible to let you go to such a dangerous place alone! ”