Jiang Quinoa was a little apprehensive in his heart, and after observing left and right, he raised his feet and stepped into the flower field.

It is a red frost star, with five bright red petals tightly wrapping the yellow stamens.

She had seen it on the Spirit Plant Spectrum that this flower could assist in refining the Water Pill, and it was something that water attribute cultivators liked very much.

The flower field in front of you spreads to the end of the sight, how valuable must it be?

Jiang Quinoa's heart moved slightly, knowing that this was the opportunity, so he thought about picking some first.

She carefully observed whether there were monsters around, and after making sure it was safe, she carefully dug up.

The broken knife in her hand became a tool for her to dig up the spirit plant, and if she was not careful, she would destroy the root system of the spirit plant, and she needed to pay full attention.

Because of the limited space left in the storage bag, she could only pick some old frost star flowers, and it didn't take long to completely fill the storage bag.

Jiang Quinoa is not greedy, and it is a great opportunity to have this harvest in the mountains this time, which greatly exceeded her expectations.

It's just that the biggest problem at the moment is how to leave the back mountain, otherwise it will be in vain to get more treasures.

She cautiously walked through the flower field, searching for an exit to leave, and gradually disappeared into the flower field.

Fireflies have become lamps that illuminate the road ahead, adding a touch of light to the dark space.

Jiang Quinoa kept walking through the flower fields, like a headless fly, she couldn't find her direction, let alone her goal.

This field of flowers is so big that it will not end no matter which direction you go.

Confused, she looked up at the sky.

There was nothing in the sky but dark and dreary broken clouds.

Helpless, Jiang Quinoa could only choose a direction intuitively and strode forward.

Whether she can get out there or not, she'll have to give it a try!

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"Whew!"

A spiritual arrow shot straight at a porcupine.

The porcupine let out a scream, and in a burst of rampage, the back of his head hit the tree next to him, and his neck clicked, and the porcupine shook his body, and then fell to the bone.

"Bang!"

The huge size of the porcupine shook the ground, and the dust splashed several feet high.

Shen Qingluo's group of people were a little stunned when they looked at this change, the porcupine that was difficult to fight against in the last second, is now gone?

There was a sound of footsteps not far away, and she looked up sharply, and saw a young man with a bent bow approaching, and a light seemed to hit him in the dark forest.

Who's this?

Shen Qingluo also recognized the True Disciple logo on his cuffs, his little face wrinkled slightly, and doubts surfaced in his heart.

The others were about to have a seizure, feeling that this Cheng Biting Jin had robbed their prey, but after seeing the sign of the true disciple, they forcibly endured it, and instead bowed to the young man.

"I've seen Uncle Shi!"

They have not yet built a foundation, and when they see the true disciples, they must call them Uncle Ancestor.

Only Shen Qingluo did not salute, but stared at him curiously.

The boy approached them, bowed slightly, and put away the porcupine.

He was about to take out a small suckling pig as compensation, but Shen Qingluo was not happy at first.

"This senior brother, this porcupine was discovered by us, and we wasted so much effort to capture it, isn't it inappropriate for senior brother to do this?"

For the sake of this porcupine, several of their senior brothers were also injured, and this senior brother took the porcupine away without saying a word, is it too domineering?

Shen Qingluo's face was slightly calm, but her little momentum was not low, and she raised her head and looked directly at the young man.

The boy looked down at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Another fourth-layer Qi cultivation that is less than six years old!

It's just that this girl is dressed a lot, and she also wears a storage bracelet on her wrist, and her status is not low at a glance, no wonder these disciples protect her so much.

"You are Shen Qingluo, the little disciple of Uncle Tianyuan?"

The young man guessed Shen Qingluo's identity after a little thought, and there was a hint of closeness between his words.

His family's master has an excellent relationship with Tianyuan Zhenjun, and Shen Qingluo is also his junior sister.

As soon as the young man said this, the other fellow disciples were taken aback.

They all saw Shen Qingluo's noble status, thinking that she was a genius disciple of the inner gate, but they never thought that she was actually a little disciple of Tianyuan Zhenjun?

"Senior brother, are you?"

Shen Qingluo frowned, and couldn't help but be vigilant in her heart.

"Under the door of Xiaoyao Zhenjun, Luo Qingzhou."

The young man did not hide it, and replied in a low voice as he played with the longbow in his hand.

"Luo Qingzhou?"

Shen Qingluo was startled, and her body unconsciously took a step back.

"What, junior sister has heard of me?"

Luo Qingzhou felt a little strange about Shen Qingluo's reaction, put away his longbow and asked.

"I've heard the master mention ......"

Shen Qingluo squeezed out a smile and replied with a little weakness.

"Hmm."

Luo Qingzhou seemed to have expected this answer, nodded and threw out two spirit suckling pigs from the storage ring and threw them to Shen Qingluo.

"I've been tracking that porcupine for several days, and I can't give it to you, so take it!"

This group of disciples did not cause any harm to the porcupine, and their presence or absence did not affect the final result, and it was enough to give them something.

He didn't want Shen Qingluo to feel that he was taking advantage, so he explained, and then turned around and left.

Shen Qingluo was holding two suckling pigs in her arms, looking at Luo Qingzhou's back and gradually becoming distracted.

It turns out that he is Luo Qingzhou?

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"Ahh

The ginger quinoa in the flower field sneezed several times in succession, rubbing his itchy nose incessantly.

She has closed her sense of smell, and the tip of her nose still can't stop itching, isn't she allergic to Frost Star Flower?

The frost star flower exudes a faint fragrance, and when I first smell it, I feel that my eyes are clear and clear, but when I smell it again, I feel dull, and my heart is blocked.

She wrinkled her face and rubbed her nose incessantly, picking up her pace.

But I don't know how long time has passed, and she still can't see the end of the flower field.

Jiang Quan stopped, looked up at the sky again, and finally found an abnormality.

The sky here is the same, it's always been like this!

Even the shattered clouds in the sky never moved......

Over here...... Is it a dead space?

It's pitch black, and there is no sun and moon at all?

This thought became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Quinoa's heart sank slightly, and the secret was not good.

Generally, this kind of space is not an ownerless thing, and if she accidentally breaks in and alarms the owner, the consequences are really unpredictable.

She must leave as soon as possible!

Jiang Quinoa hurriedly quickened his pace, quickly shuttling through the flower field, and couldn't care about the tip of his itchy nose.

Time passed little by little, and she had completely forgotten the time, but only took a firm step forward.

There was still an endless field of flowers in front of her, and no matter how far she advanced, there seemed to be no change in front of her.

Want to stop?

Want to switch directions?

There seemed to be this kind of sound coming from his ears, and he slammed on Jiang Quinoa's spirit.