He Miaomiao carried a ball of water aura, covered it in his hand, and then used his divine sense to pull the cold and summer grass out of the mud.

Wash away the dirt, two broad leaves of dark red and light blue appear in the palm, which looks average, half smaller than the rest of the cold and summer grasses, and there are a few notches on the edge of the leaves.

However, this aura is vague and introverted, and there are thousands of dark lines on the leaves, which is a sign of super-quality.

"I didn't expect that the higher the grade of the cold and summer grass, the darker the aura and the smaller the blades of grass. ”

There is not much information about this kind of spirit grass, and because the secret realm has been opened for five hundred years, there has never been a super-grade world, He Miaomiao was also surprised when he saw it.

I didn't expect to walk behind and pick up a leak, and I could pick up a treasure.

A low-grade cold and summer grass can be sold for ten medium-grade spirit stones, twenty medium-grade and fifty-grade high-grade spirit stones, and this one in her hand, even if it is of average quality, can be sold for at least one hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

She took out the individual wooden box and carefully packed the cold and summer grass into it before putting it into the storage bag and moving on.

After getting the super cold and summer grass, she was no longer greedy, and there was no other valuable spirit grass on the road, so she was in a hurry to get faster.

There was a lot of humidity on the riverbank, and it was not until the two branches of the cold and summer branches were completely separated that she walked out of the white vapour and went downstream with the cold water.

The closer she got to the lotus pond, the more He Miaomiao felt that there was an indescribable holiness in the aura around her.

It seems that all the evil thoughts in her heart can be cleansed away, and even the evil and murderous aura accumulated by her long-term fighting method has been dissipated invisibly by this holy aura.

The aura around is not very strong, but it makes people feel refreshed and comfortable.

The riverbank gradually narrowed, allowing only one person to settle down, He Miaomiao injected spiritual power into her feet and accelerated her pace again.

......

The cold water river tinkled and splashed down into a large pool with no end in sight.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pond, but in fact it is a large lake.

None of the monks who reached the shore rushed into the water first, but only looked at the lotus leaves that covered the center of the pond, and the holy lotus with a little golden light between the leaves.

The water of the lotus pond was dyed pale gold by the light emitted by the Holy Lotus, and it was not until it was close to the shore that the water of the pond returned to its dark green.

Occasionally, white water vapor drifts on the pool, and the hazy and hazy is even more mysterious, and the large blooming golden lotus flower is hidden in the water vapor waiting to be picked.

The monks didn't move for a long time because in the pool of the central lotus group, nine hundred and ninety-nine late-second-order, consummate hidden dragon fish were forming a circle around them, protecting the lotus group tightly.

There are also hidden dragon fish growing in the Canglan realm, but they like cold and pure, ordinary rivers, lakes and rivers and seas cannot survive, only the Hexu Mountain Tianchi in the extreme north of the Great Wilderness, there are traces of them.

The hidden dragon fish in the outside world, if it is cultivated properly, can eventually turn into a jiao. And Jiao is very close to the dragon, and although the hope of turning into a dragon is almost none, it is not completely impossible.

The dragon is a spirit beast derived from the opening of the heavens and the earth, and the five elements belong to water, which can soar through the clouds and drive the fog, and can penetrate the space and travel through the heavens and all worlds.

However, the real dragon has not appeared for millions of years. Nowadays, the so-called dragons in the immortal cultivation world are just pseudo-dragons transformed by Jiao.

The laws of the Heavenly Dao of the Golden Lotus Secret Realm are not perfect, and the hidden dragon fish here has mutated since birth, no matter how much they cultivate, they will not be able to transform into dragons.

Although they can't be cultivated into Jiao Body, the Hidden Dragon Fish still has a trace of dragon blood, which is untraceable, but it is enough to make them amazingly powerful.

Although there are many monks around, they all belong to different forces, and it is unlikely that they will work together to meet the battle. When no one wanted to kill the hidden dragon fish by themselves, some people took the opportunity to take advantage of the loophole to take the lotus.

A total of 6,400 monks entered the secret realm, and at this time, it was only two days before the secret realm was closed, but only more than 3,000 people came to the lotus pond.

There are maps for scattered cultivation, and the number of people accounts for 40%, and the other three parties each have 20%.

The more than 3,000 people stood in four camps, and they were divided into small camps of several people, discussing how to go into the water and how to pick lotus.

He Miaomiao also worked with seven good-faced monks, you and I discussed the formation with a word, as long as someone went into the water, they were ready to follow closely, and the five people attacked the three people to pick lotus, and the final income was evenly distributed.

At this moment, there was a scream from the ranks of the Yin-Yang Sect, and immediately after, a female cultivator dressed in a gray old Dharma skirt was thrown into the air to draw an arc and fell into the pool with a pop.

"Cicada !!"

A handsome and fair-skinned male cultivator screamed heartbreakingly, then turned his head and stared fiercely at the female cultivator in a goose yellow gauze skirt beside him.

"Qu Jingque, why are you hurting her so much!? Even if she dies, I won't marry you!"

The onlookers watched with relish, and the family feud and emotional drama have always been the talk of everyone when they are bored, and no one has paid much attention to the song cicada that fell into the water and couldn't float.

He Miaomiao's brows furrowed, and she also looked in the direction of the Yin Yang Sect, feeling a little naturally disgusted by the male cultivator. If you really care so much about the cicada, why don't you just jump in to save people?

What's more, after a few days of getting along, she didn't think that Qu Jingque would do such a thing of pushing people into the water behind her back.

Besides, the monk is not unvigilant, even if he is with his clansmen, will not his divine sense observe that someone is attacking? When the cicada falls into the water, it looks pitiful towards the shore and flies out of the air, which is also unusually beautiful...

Qu Jingque's eyes widened, obviously stunned by this situation, and it took a while to react, and he whispered, "It's not me... I don't want to marry you..."

The play of the Yin-Yang Sect has not yet been sung, but there has been a change in the center of the lotus pond.

I don't know who yelled 'look', everyone turned their heads in unison, and watched the song cicada that fell into the water, but for some reason bypassed the hidden dragon fish and appeared directly in the middle of the lotus group.

She held a holy lotus in her hand, standing on top of the lotus leaf, her gray old clothes were half covered by water vapor, and her beautiful face was full of indifference and calm, like a fairy in the lotus pond.

A group of scattered cultivators muttered in their hearts almost at the same time, they really deserve to be the sons of luck, they are obviously dead, but they can also be safe and in the limelight.

Many monks around saw that the hidden dragon fish had no reaction to the song cicada, so they jumped into the pond one after another.

The team He Miaomiao was looking for temporarily was all cautious and cautious monks, and the eight of them not only did not rush into the water, but stood a few steps away in unison.

Sure enough, within five breaths, those monks who went into the water were surrounded by a large group of early and mid-second-order hidden dragon fish that came out of the bottom of the pool.

The blood flowed red the turquoise water on the shore, and for a moment the spell light was monstrous, almost overshadowing the golden light of the Holy Lotus.

He Miaomiao injected spiritual power into her eyes, and through the heavy five-colored spiritual light, she looked straight at the Quming cicada in the center of the pool. Several bowl-sized holy lotuses beside her had been put into storage bags, and at this time she lowered her eyes and lowered her head, as if she was looking for lotus seeds.

He Miaomiao looked at her from head to toe, and finally saw a strange scale on her wrist with half-covered sleeves.