Chapter 117 Convergence
This area is densely wooded and overgrown with weeds. Lu Xiaotian and Fan Qing were chased around. Not long after, I escaped to a sea of flowers covering more than ten acres.
Red and pink, trumpet-shaped flowers. Duandi is extremely beautiful. Originally, Lu Xiaotian also planned to jump into the sea of flowers. However, I occasionally saw scattered white bones under the flower trees that were as high as the human body, many of which were just dead. A sense of wariness surged in his heart, and he changed direction. However, Fan Qing, who was in a panic, dove in head first. Soon a bizarre scene appeared. The trumpet-shaped and voluptuous Hua Za suddenly opened and swallowed Fan Qing's entire body in one gulp.
“It turned out to be the troll flower that has been extinct in the world of immortality for a long time!”
Lu Xiaotian suddenly remembered the biography written by a monk named Zeng Yi from Lingxiao Palace, which introduced a kind of flower. They are no different from the ones in front of you, attracting birds and beasts with their coquettishly beautiful flowers, waiting for them to come closer, and then devour them in one bite.
Lu Xiaotian felt a chill in his heart, and he could see the tubular flower tree squirming. Fan Qing struggled violently inside, and a ball of fire exploded. Fan Qing howled miserably and stumbled out of the room. The Taoist robe on his body had been corroded with scattered strips of cloth, and his face was covered with mucus, which was corroded into pits and pits, making it extremely ugly.
However, Fan Qing was very unlucky. He had just escaped from one piranha plant and stumbled into two other piranha plants. Two trumpet-shaped flowers opened their mouths at the same time, one biting the head and the other biting the legs.
“No!” Just as Lu Xiaotian was about to rescue Fan Qing, dozens of huge white-haired spiders had already arrived. He had no choice but to give up temporarily and keep some distance first, otherwise it would be very troublesome to get caught by those tough spider silks.
There was a snap, and with a huge tug, Fan Qing was torn into two pieces by the piranha flower. As soon as the flower closed, there was a squirming movement, and Fan Qing disappeared.
As soon as Fan Qing died, the news about purple ginseng was interrupted. Lu Xiaotian was annoyed, turned around, and swept the green flying knife, smashing several white-haired spiders rushing in front into pieces and then started again flee.
After escaping dozens of feet, the traction talisman on his body moved.
A look of surprise flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. More than twenty days had passed since his team was dispersed. This was the first time he met a fellow monk, and judging from the vibration of the traction talisman, it was coming. There are quite a few classmates. For the time being, it is better not to let other monks know that they have magic weapons. Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed and he replaced the cyan knife with a golden flying sword.
There was a lot of movement on the other side. Lu Xiaotian ran for a while, and more than thirty people came out one after another. Fifteen of them were Lingxiao Palace disciples. The leader was a fair-skinned man with a handsome figure. The slim and beautiful woman was clearly Wu Yan, who had scolded him in the martial arts arena of Lingxiao Palace.
The other team is composed of disciples all dressed in blue, with flying snow patterns embroidered on their chests. They are disciples of the Xuan Bing Sect.
"Junior sister Wu, I never thought I could meet your fellow disciple here. It seems that your fellow disciple is in a bad situation. Do you want Brother Yu to help me?" Xuan Bingmen led the team. A handsome young man with a graceful demeanor, holding a white folding fan and shaking it gently, said to Wu Yan very eagerly.
"Thank you Senior Brother Meng for your kindness. My Lingxiao Palace disciples can handle this small matter. Junior Sister Zhu, please bring someone up to help this person get rid of those white-haired spiders." Wu Yan said with a pretty face. He looked at Lu Xiaotian expressionlessly and said.
"Yes, Senior Sister Wu." Behind Wu Yan, a tall woman holding an ice bow flew forward with six people. The seven people all drew their bows and set arrows, and the tall woman named Zhu shot an ice arrow. In the blink of an eye, a third-level white-haired spider was shot through. The remaining six women formed a group of three. Taking turns to shoot arrows, the attacks are connected, and the cooperation is quite organized.
Lu Xiaotian was shocked when he saw this. These seven female archer squads were equal to more than ten ordinary squad members. No wonder there were seven fewer disciples in Lingxiao Palace than in Xuanbing Sect. Wu Yan still showed no pretense to Senior Brother Bai Shanmeng of Xuan Bing Sect. Although the bow and arrow look complicated, the cooperation of these seven women is enough to make up for the lack of numbers. After several rounds of arrows, only a dozen of the thirty white-haired spiders were left. Seeing the group of monks, they felt that there was no chance of winning and quickly fled into the grass. Lu Xiaotian had no choice but to recall the golden flying sword that flew into the air. He originally planned to use his force, but he didn't expect that the arrow team came out and killed dozens of them. The others were scared away, which saved him a lot of trouble.
The seven female archers sheathed their arrows heroically, which made the male disciples of Lingxiao Palace and Xuanbing Sect become fascinated.
"What are you doing standing there like a piece of wood? We haven't returned to the team yet." Wu Yan scolded Lu Xiaotian with a cold face.
Other monks looked at Lu Xiaotian with gloating eyes, wondering where this unlucky fellow disciple had offended Wu Shijing.
Lu Xiaotian touched his nose in embarrassment. He was a member of his own family who knew about his family affairs. Wu Yan should have recognized him at this time. She was still brooding about standing idly by in the martial arts arena and not picking up Cheng Ze. But Wu Yan just gave him a look, which was much better than those who resorted to knife attacks or refused to save him.
"Junior brother, as you came from the front, have you heard anything about purple ginseng?" Senior Brother Meng asked seemingly unintentionally while waving his fan.
"This senior brother is joking. I am just alone. It is good to survive in this dangerous place. How can I find out about the purple ginseng." Lu Xiaotian shrugged, He didn't tell lies. Fan Qing would have probably known about it, but it's a pity that he is dead now.
"So, we can only search this area step by step." Senior Brother Meng sighed and said with great regret.
"Senior Brother Meng, this area is quite large. If we search together, it will be difficult to save time and effort. Why don't we search separately during the day, leave marks along the way, and then get together again at night? This will also save time, Senior Brother Meng What do you think?" Wu Yan looked at the young man named Meng inquiringly, but her tone did not sound like she was discussing.
“That’s it, I’m separated from Junior Sister Wu. Brother Yu is quite reluctant to leave. Junior Sister Wu, please take care. If the situation is slightly wrong, send a signal immediately. Brother Yu will risk his life. Come for help as soon as possible," the young man named Meng said with a look of reluctance.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Meng, for your kindness. If anything happens, I will inform Senior Brother Meng." Wu Yan nodded with a slightly unnatural look on her face, cupped her hands, and left with the disciples of Lingxiao Palace.
“Senior Brother Meng, the boy just now looked very extraordinary. He was able to escape from being chased by dozens of white-haired spiders. He must be no ordinary person. The little bitch named Wu was with us before. If we are together and immediately break up with this person, there will inevitably be no secrets!”
A young man next to him with evil eyes whispered.
(End of this chapter)