AWB Chapter 170 Perhaps Not Without the Power to Fight
Chapter 170 Perhaps Not Without the Power to Fight
Yuanbao's somewhat excited voice sounded in Leng Zhu's sea of consciousness, his pair of small eyes seemed to be shining, and his little paws gently grasped Leng Zhuxin's hand.
The soft tail hooked Leng Zhuxin's wrist, and his eyes kept looking towards the southeast.
Leng Zhuxin touched Yuanbao's soft fur, but did not walk to the southeast. Instead, she put Yuanbao on her shoulder and looked at the two light spots on the jade pendant representing her and Jiang Baimo.
There is still a long way to go.
"How far is it from here, baby?"
Leng Zhuxin asked calmly in his consciousness.
Yuan Bao's furry tail twitched gently, making Leng Zhuxin's shoulder itch. "It's not far, less than 200 meters. If the master wants to go, he can get there in a few breaths by flying on his sword."
"Two hundred meters..."
Leng Zhuxin stopped and looked to the southeast. There were many shrubs growing high and low in the tall and dense forest, which covered the entire forest tightly. It was impossible to see what was two hundred meters away.
But she knew Yuanbao's abilities, and anything that Yuanbao called a great treasure must be extraordinary, so she was still somewhat tempted.
Yin Tingting and the three disciples of Danluan Sect stopped when they saw Leng Zhuxin stop. When they saw Leng Zhuxin turn around and walk into the dense forest, which was very dangerous in the eyes of immortal cultivators,
The only one who followed her was Yin Tingting.
In fact, Yin Tingting was also a little hesitant about whether to follow Leng Zhuxin, but when she thought about the fact that Wan Yu and Leng Zhuxin seemed to have a very good relationship, she followed anyway.
Leng Zhuxin didn't look back, but from the sound of footsteps she heard, she knew that only one person was following her.
After taking a few steps forward, she flew into the air on her sword and headed straight to the southeast. In fact, she didn't want anyone to follow her. Yuanbao said that there was a great treasure here, most likely some rare spiritual herb.
If there is only one plant, no matter how good the relationship is, it is difficult to prevent conflicts between the two.
In most relationships, money is not an empty statement.
Yin Tingting watched Leng Zhuxin rise up on his sword, and hurried to follow. The two of them arrived at the location Yuanbao mentioned, one after the other.
After hearing Yuanbao say "stop" in his consciousness, Leng Zhuxin did not go down directly, but just hovered above the forest on his sword.
The place where she was hovering was not too high from the ground, but she could already smell a faint aroma of spiritual medicine. Obviously, as she had guessed, the treasure here was a spiritual herb.
Leng Zhuxin looked down and saw no animals in the dense forest. There was only a magical herb growing on a small mound of earth.
There seemed to be nothing but grass and trees around the mound.
The magical herb was one that Leng Zhuxin had never seen before. It was shining in the dim forest, and there was only one of it.
There seemed to be no danger around, but Leng Zhuxin did not relax at all. The moment he landed, he held the Feishuang Sword vigilantly and looked at the ground warily.
Xiaohan, who had transformed into a hairpin in her hair, also sensed an unusual sense of danger and couldn't help but remind her, "Master, there might be a demonic plant here. This spiritual herb is of the ninth grade, and it can't possibly be growing on this mound of dirt."
Leng Zhuxin also knew this, so he held the Feishuang Sword and walked towards the spiritual grass step by step.
The forest was eerily quiet, with only the sound of her and Yin Tingting stepping on the dead leaves.
When he was still one step away from the mound, Leng Zhuxin suddenly stretched out the Feishuang Sword and stabbed it at the mound.
The mound of earth, which had not reacted at all, suddenly gushed out a stream of bright red liquid under the sword, which looked like blood but had no bloody smell.
Then Leng Zhuxin and Yin Tingting saw that the mound where the spiritual herbs grew suddenly grew taller, and a scream of pain came from the mound.
The two men didn't dare to blink and took two steps back vigilantly.
Just as they stepped back, several cracks appeared where they were standing, and something like a potato stood up.
The thing's skin trembled, and a gray-brown eye opened. If it weren't for the white pupil, the entire eye would have merged with the skin.
There is no nose, only a black hole opening and closing, making sounds.
The hands and feet are several long roots, just like potatoes that have sprouted for a long time.
Leng Zhuxin had just stabbed it on the forehead, and the red liquid that flowed out was its blood.
When it stood up, it shook off the dirt on its body and spat out a lot of bones.
They were all bones that had been gnawed cleanly, some from monsters and some from human cultivators.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Zhuxin saw two flames of anger appear in its eyes. It roared a few times and its roots swung around.
The spiritual grass grew on top of its head and swayed twice as it moved.
Yin Tingting swallowed nervously and said the first words to Leng Zhuxin after falling into the secret realm, "This is a fifth-level monster, equivalent to the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Get ready to run!"
She said this, but she did not put down the magic sword in her hand, and still looked at the potato monster warily.
The potato monster stretched out its roots and touched the blood flowing out of it, and it was angry. The roots quickly swung towards Leng Zhuxin and Yin Tingting.
Yin Tingting was at the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage and could barely withstand this blow, but when she thought of Leng Zhuxin who was only at the early Golden Core stage, she felt worried for Leng Zhuxin.
But when she looked in the direction of Leng Zhuxin, she saw that vines that came from nowhere had completely wrapped up Leng Zhuxin. The roots of the potato monster had only left a shallow white mark on the vines.
The vines were naturally grown by Xiaohan. The moment the potato monster attacked Leng Zhuxin, Xiaohan quickly used his vines to form a protective shell to wrap up Leng Zhuxin, blocking the potato monster's attack.
When Xiaohan saw Yin Tingting having a hard time resisting, he offered a hand.
Thinking about how Yin Tingting had just wanted her to leave first, Leng Zhuxin felt a little more favorable towards Yin Tingting.
After seeing through the gaps in the vines that the potato monster concentrated all its attacks on Yin Tingting because it couldn't hurt her, Xiaohan immediately asked Yin Tingting to be pulled into the vine ball.
Yin Tingting was pulled in unexpectedly and was still a little dazed. The magic sword in her hand almost hurt Leng Zhuxin.
It was also thanks to Leng Zhuxin's quick reaction that he dodged, otherwise the smell of blood would have been released.
The potato monster outside suddenly lost its target, and its anger rose even more. It reacted unwisely for a while before angrily aiming at the vine ball that was protecting Leng Zhuxin and Yin Tingting.
His roots looked white and seemed tender, but when they hit the takraw ball, the ball shook.
Yin Tingting looked at the potato monster outside with some lingering fear, "What should we do now? This monster is at the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. It would be difficult for the two of us to kill it.
It just doesn't seem very smart, and with your cane, we might not be powerless to fight."
Yin Tingting tried her best to calm her pounding heart and analyzed the situation with Leng Zhuxin in a calm tone.
Leng Zhuxin had the same idea, but her eyes were still fixed on the glowing spiritual grass above the potato monster's head.
If it weren't for this magical herb, Leng Zhuxin could have used fire attack if he had just encountered the potato monster.
Xiaohan once said that her fire spirit root was of extremely high purity and was effective against demonic plants below the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. However, it would not be so effective against demonic plants with higher cultivation levels than her and would not be fatal.
The potato monster in front of her is an earth-type monster plant with high defense, so her spiritual fire will not have much effect.
But with Xiaohan's help, she could seize the opportunity to attack the potato monster's weakest eyes.
Just now, when the potato monster attacked them, it closed its eyes consciously. Based on this, Leng Zhuxin guessed that the potato monster's vital point was its eyes!
It was just because spiritual herbs were also afraid of fire. If they were accidentally touched by a spark, they would likely be burned to ashes. Leng Zhuxin had no choice but to give up the idea of using spiritual fire to attack.