"Ah? Why can't I take it away?" Qin Feng was surprised.
"There's a formation in the secret realm. You can eat it, but you can't put it into the ring.
It is to prevent people from destroying the ecology.
These spiritual herbs and fruits have all grown over hundreds or thousands of years," Wang Qingyu said.
Just kidding, if I could take it all away, I would just take a few more storage rings and pack them all up.
"Is that so!" Qin Feng smiled awkwardly.
He admitted that he had just thought about packing up everything and taking it away.
But now, forget it.
After we find the holy spring, we’ll eat as much as we can.
"Aunt, the other people from Yipinlou are not joining us." Wang Qiao ran to Wang Qingyu with a frown on his face.
"We can't control them, so let them do whatever they want." Wang Qingyu laughed.
Suddenly, her pupils shrank, her figure flashed, and she came to Liu Manman and slapped Liu Manman's hand.
"Don't touch these things. These colorful butterflies are extremely poisonous and can infect the soul."
Wang Qingyu's voice became sharp.
"Ah?" Liu Manman's whole body trembled and her pupils constricted.
"Can this thing poison a divine cultivator?" Qin Feng ran over and looked at the palm-sized, harmless colorful butterfly with a look of astonishment.
This thing doesn't look poisonous at all.
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream suddenly rang out.
Qin Feng turned around suddenly.
Not far away, a woman was holding a colorful butterfly, and spiritual power was surging out of her body like crazy.
Colorful butterfly patterns gradually appeared on her skin.
Soon, she fell to the ground powerlessly.
The ground squirmed, and a beetle the size of a fist emerged.
It bit through the woman's stomach and went straight in.
“Crack, crack!”
The sound of bones breaking made Qin Feng's scalp numb.
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