Chapter 72 Entering the Fantasy
"Miss, there's miasma ahead. Should we go in?" Ling Yuwen walked up to her and looked around. Not seeing the intimidating figure, he whispered, "The miasma is very poisonous. Should we wait until it dissipates before going in?"
"It's okay." Since Gu Junyao said the miasma wasn't poisonous, she must be fine. However, remembering what he had just said about the real hunting grounds ahead, she walked in front of the Ling family disciples and instructed them, "After entering the miasma, be sure to stay close to the people around you. Don't act alone. There might be spirit beasts around."
Spiritual beast?
They didn't encounter any spiritual beasts along the way.
When the disciples of the Ling family slowly walked into the fog, a small figure once again showed its head from behind the tree stump, blinked its eyes, and disappeared in a flash.
After entering the fog, everyone walked for a distance and then stopped.
"Miss, it seems we're back to where we were." Ling Jingzhu looked around and pointed to a large tree not far away. "Look, the mark on it is the one we just left."
They left four marks on the tree, indicating that they had been to this location four times.
"I told you to wait until the miasma clears before entering here, but you wouldn't listen. Now we're lost." Ling Xuyan muttered, "What if there's a spirit beast?"
Although his voice was low, it was extremely quiet at this time, and many disciples of the Ling family heard it clearly.
"Ling Xuyan, what are you talking about?" Ling Yuwen said angrily, "Not only are you not helping me find the way, but you're also making sarcastic remarks here."
"Why, am I wrong?"
"you!"
"Okay." Ling Changge frowned slightly: "Don't worry, if I can bring you in, I will definitely take you out."
At this moment, Tata's voice came from my mind: "Chang Ge, the trees here are alive."
Alive?
Could it be that these trees have become spirits?
Just then, a sound came from around them, and the next moment, the tree behind them suddenly changed its position.
Everyone was shocked.
"What happened just now?"
"A shadow just floated past," a Ling family disciple said in a trembling voice, "Swish! It was incredibly fast!"
"It can't be a ghost!"
Everyone held their weapons tightly and looked around anxiously.
Ling Changge's eyebrows moved, and a trace of spiritual power spread out in all directions.
He took in everything around him and found nothing suspicious.
"Tata, you just said the trees here are alive, what do you mean?"
"This seems to be an illusion. Although the trees can move, I didn't find any signs of life on them." Tata sniffed: "And in such a dense forest, it's impossible that there is not even a spiritual medicine. So I think the person who created this illusion may not be just one person." He took a bite of the spiritual medicine in the space, swallowed it whole, and burped.
"What is that?" Could it really be a ghost?
"It should be a high-level spiritual beast." Or a holy beast.
But in a place like this, could there be a sacred beast?
"So how do I find it?"
When Tata heard her ask this, he laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
"You still want to find its trace? Not to mention a holy beast, even a high-level spiritual beast can swallow you in one gulp."
Upon hearing this, Ling Changge wished he could go into the Burning Dragon Tower right now and give this brat a good beating.
Tata had laughed enough, and straightened up. Feeling the anger in Ling Changge, he put away the smile on his face: "That is..."
"You'd better tell me how to break the formation quickly, otherwise you won't be able to eat any of the spiritual herbs I found for you along the way!"
When Tata heard this, he realized that was not possible. He held all the elixirs in his arms, wishing he could swallow them all in one gulp. However, he had been eating them non-stop every day for the past few days, so now he couldn't swallow a single bite.
He moved his nose to sniff, his eyes falling on a small tree not far away: "From beginning to end, it seems that only that tree has not moved."
Ling Changge looked in the direction of his finger and suddenly discovered that the color of the leaves on this tree was also different from that of other trees.
She walked forward, reached out and grabbed a handful of air around the tree, and found that the miasma here was the most concentrated. It seemed that Tata was right, this should be the center of the entire illusion.
She took out a dagger, and a flash of spiritual power passed by, directly splitting the tree in half.
A ray of light flashed by, and the miasma surrounding the place disappeared instantly, and the dense forest where they were located also completely changed its appearance.
The moving trees disappeared, and the place where they were standing became an empty space.
Everyone looked around in confusion.
"W-What's going on?"
"Where's the tree?"
Ling Changge told everyone about the illusion, and then everyone suddenly understood.
"So we just wandered around here for a long time?"
"Yeah." Ling Changge nodded. "High-level spirit beasts all have their own consciousness. They will set traps. Those with strong spiritual power will set up illusions. There may be a high-level spirit beast here."
"A high-level spirit beast! That's great!" A Ling family disciple said excitedly, "If I could see a high-level spirit beast..."
"Don't worry about anything, just run." Ling Changge interrupted him, "A high-level spirit beast is equivalent to a powerful human in the spirit realm. If you don't want to die, stay away. All of us combined wouldn't be enough to fill his teeth."
Ling Changge's words suddenly made them sober up. Yes, that was a high-level spirit beast. They were so confused that they wanted to contract it.
They continued walking deeper into the dense forest, not noticing that a dark aura was slowly dissipating from the roots of the tree she had just split.
The further they went inside, the more humid the air became. At this moment, a white figure passed through the woods. Ling Changge raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand, and a touch of golden spiritual power attacked the figure.
I thought it would dodge, but unexpectedly the horns on its head shook, a red light flashed, and a beam of flame collided with Ling Changge's spiritual power.
The aftermath of the spiritual power spread out in all directions, and it turned out to be a mid-level spiritual deer.
As if angered by Ling Changge, it steadied its body, pawed the ground with its front hooves, and its eyes glowed faintly red.
Ling Changge glanced at the Ling family disciples, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Fire disciples, step forward!"
Five people walked out of the team.
"Whoever can subdue this mid-level spirit deer will own it."
When they heard this, their eyes lit up.
"But..." Ling Xuyan narrowed his eyes, "A mid-level spirit beast is equivalent to a great spirit master. We're not even spirit masters right now, so how can we compare with them?"
"Yeah, I'm afraid it will throw me away before I even get close."
Those disciples with fire spiritual roots refused to step forward. At this moment, Ling Jingzhu gritted his teeth, walked out from among them, and said with a fearless attitude: "Miss, please keep an eye on me. If I am about to die, you must take me back."
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