The little white flower jumped onto the side of the boat, its petals trembling. Its stem was growing larger and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its flower disk was also growing larger and larger until it became the size of an adult's head, and then the flower disk stopped changing.

As its stem grew larger and thicker, vines began to grow.

One, two, three...

more and more, until it occupied two-thirds of the entire flying boat.

Gu Qingxi and Xiaojiu stood in the corner of the flying boat, staring at the amazing changes of the little white flower.

Then the little white flower danced her vines, like many tentacles, and began to capture those black spots of light on the lake.

After catching them, the vines stretched back, and a bloody mouth appeared on the flower disk. The vines stuffed the black spots of light into the bloody mouth.

The little white flower closed her mouth and swallowed the black spot of light.

Soon, another vine also retracted, and it also captured a black spot of light.

The little white flower's mouth opened again, and the vines continued to send the black spots of light into her bloody mouth.

Gu Qingxi looked at the bloody mouth and felt that it might be able to cover her head.

The vines kept waving, constantly catching black spots of light and stuffing them into the bloody mouth of the little white flower.

Gu Qingxi and Xiaojiu stood in the corner of the flying boat, watching the little white flower's repeated movements.

Gu Qingxi suddenly said, "Xiaohua, aren't you tired of opening and closing your mouth so frequently? You can catch more and eat them all at once."

The vines that the little white flower was waving froze.

Then Gu Qingxi felt a sense of frustration from the big flower disk.

Although the little white flower could not speak and did not transform, Gu Qingxi could feel that the little white flower was deeply hit, and the flower disk was full of frustration and annoyance.

Gu Qingxi: "..." She seemed to have accidentally hurt the child.

Xiaojiu was silent.

Xiaohua seemed a little silly, but for Xiaohua's face, he didn't say it. After that,

the little white flower grew some more vines and began to frantically catch those black spots of light.

After catching a lot, he put them together and put them into his mouth, eating them deliciously. He thought to himself that his master was smart and his method was good.

After watching the black spots around him decrease, Gu Qingxi drove the flying boat to another place and let the little white flower continue to catch.

As the black spots decreased, the white spots seemed to be encouraged. They flew happily to support their kind and continued to attack other black spots.

The little white flower was very happy to eat, constantly catching and eating, and then growing more vines, and continued to catch with its teeth and claws.

In the end, there was only a place for Gu Qingxi to stand on the operating table on the flying boat. Xiaojiu was squeezed back into the spirit pet bag, and there was no place for him to stand.

Gu Qingxi drove the flying boat and swam on the lake. The little white flower seemed to have no feeling of fullness and ate the black spots desperately.

After several hours, most of the black spots on the lake were eaten.

The little white flower burped, then retracted all the vines and returned to its original size. Then it lay softly on the flying boat and fell asleep.

Gu Qingxi looked at this scene and was silent.

Did the little flower also have the attribute of sleeping after eating?

Gu Qingxi picked up the little white flower and pinned it on her ear. The little white flower hung there limply. Those who didn't know would think that the flower was wilted instead of eating too much.

At the same time, the jade plate used to contact Feng Xia Tian and others moved.

Gu Qingxi opened the jade plate and saw Feng Xia Tian and others in the cave.

"Qingxi, it's raining here again, and it's heavier than last time, so we didn't leave the cave. It's almost dark. You must have arrived at Hongye Lake a long time ago, right?" Feng Xia Tian asked. "

Yes, I arrived a long time ago. I met Qi Fengming on the way. I beat him up and robbed some good things. When we meet again, I will share the things suitable for you." Gu Qingxi replied.

"What? Met that bastard again?" Feng Xia Tian was a little surprised.

"Amitabha, that donor Qi is so unfortunate." Lekong said on the side with compassion. But it sounded that this compassionate tone was not sincere, more of gloating.

Gu Qingxi nodded.

Feng Xiatian couldn't help laughing: "Then he is really unlucky, hahaha." Yin Junrong

shuddered. Of course, he also watched the match between Gu Qingxi and Qi Fengming.

It has only been a short time, and Qi Fengming was beaten by Miss Gu again. His luck is really bad.

After all, the secret realm is so big, and you can actually meet him.

After laughing, Feng Xiatian remembered that it was time to talk about business: "Qingxi, did you find anything unusual in Hongye Lake?"

Gu Qingxi replied: "Yes, I opened my spiritual eyes and saw a lot of black and white light spots. These two light spots have been fighting. The little white flower ate a lot of black light spots. She fell asleep after eating, maybe she will continue to eat tomorrow and eat all the black light spots."

"What will the light spots be?" Feng Xiatian asked doubtfully.

Gu Qingxi shook her head: "I don't know, but the black light spots gave me a bad feeling. So I let Xiaohua eat those black light spots. Did you find anything after the rain?"

"Yes, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the trees at the entrance of the cave could not be seen clearly. I tried to go out, and then I found that my spiritual power began to drain, and I couldn't recover." Feng Xiatian frowned and said. "

So, the heavier the rain and fog, the more it corrodes the spiritual power of the cultivators." Gu Qingxi pondered.

"Yes, and the rain is getting heavier. If it goes on like this, I think it will be very unfriendly to the cultivators." Feng Xiatian touched his chin and said, "Then we basically can't practice, and can only find a place to hide from the rain and fog. Because as the rain and fog get heavier, our spiritual power will be corroded more severely. After the spiritual power is corroded, when we encounter danger, won't we have no power to deal with it?"

Gu Qingxi certainly knew this truth.

"And as the rain gets heavier, even if we don't come into contact with rain and fog, it will be more difficult to absorb spiritual power." Liaokong said.

"Isn't it raining over there?" Feng Xiatian asked again.

"No..." As soon as Gu Qingxi finished speaking, raindrops began to fall.

"It's raining, it's raining, find a place to hide quickly. Or take out the house you made." Feng Xiatian shouted.

"Got it." Gu Qingxi drove the flying boat back to the shore. After putting away the flying boat, she walked to the open space by the lake, took out the refined attic and put it on the spot, then entered the house and closed the door. After

entering the house, Gu Qingxi set up a barrier to prevent the mist from drifting in.

She sat by the window, watching the sky gradually darken and the rain getting heavier, as if it gradually merged with the night.

Feng Xiatian's voice came from the jade plate again: "Qingxi, what should we do next?"