The scarred man grinned maliciously, his large knife still dripping with blood.

"Don't talk about those irrelevant things."

You won't give it to me, and I won't give it to you. Let's settle this with our skills!

The two sides disagreed and started fighting again.

Liu Chen had never been able to cultivate before, and had never even heard of the Three-Colored Lotus.

On the contrary, Bai Ya opened her mouth slightly and said incredulously.

"What? A three-colored lotus? This is actually a three-colored lotus?"

Liu Chen's interest was piqued, and he asked.

"A three-colored lotus, what is this?"

Seeing that he didn't know what it was, Bai Ya explained it softly.

"The three-colored lotus is said to be able to revive the dead and heal the bones."

As long as one has a breath left, after consuming this lotus flower, one can recover completely within ten minutes.

Moreover, those who consume this lotus flower, especially cultivators below the seventh rank, can directly advance a minor realm.

She had only heard about this thing from other people, and this was the first time she had ever seen it in person.

Liu Chen took a closer look.

He shook his head, a smile deepening at the corners of his mouth.

"No, I don't know what a tricolor lotus looks like."

But this thing in front of me is definitely not the so-called three-colored lotus!

Despite being a hundred meters away, he could easily see into the bottom of the cold pool using his mental power.

Bai Ya was about to ask a couple more questions.

However, they discovered that one of the two sides in the battle was trying to secretly pick the three-colored lotus while the other side was not paying attention.

However, when the man jumped into the center of the icy pool, he found that he couldn't pull himself out at all.

No matter how hard he tried, the lotus flower remained unmoved.

It looked like the others were about to attack.

In his haste, the man swung his sword, inlaid with the crystal core of a strange beast, and slashed down at the three-colored lotus with all his might.

In his mind, no matter how strong the lotus roots were, they could not withstand this strike.

In other words, with one strike, it not only failed to cut the three-colored lotus open.

But the entire cold pool began to shake violently.

A milky white liquid splattered out, catching the man off guard.

Most of his body was covered in a milky white liquid, which seemed to have corrosive properties.

The moment it touched the man's clothes, it melted away easily.