Chapter 90 Cang Yunzhu's Heartfelt Voice
As the auction came to an end, people began to leave Qionghua Villa one after another.
Su Qingwu knew that she was probably being targeted, so she secretly sent a message to Nian Ru, asking her to go ahead and separate from her to avoid being targeted by someone.
The latter understood and quickly set off, returning to the rented cave alone.
Because Nian Ru did not participate in the auction, no one noticed her and she passed by safely.
About half a cup of tea later, Su Qingwu got up and left the villa.
Sensing the dozen or so faint spiritual consciousnesses that fell on her body, she deliberately chose a relatively remote direction to move forward.
After walking about five miles, someone finally couldn't help himself and took action.
A spiritual attack was launched instantly, aiming at her sea of consciousness.
The man who took action was a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining. He boasted that his spiritual awareness was powerful and far superior to that of his peers. In addition, Su Qingwu's cultivation level shown to the public was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, so he thought he was fully confident.
The moment the attack is launched, the target should fall to the ground instantly in the person's imagination.
However, the truth was that his own sea of consciousness was instantly attacked with great force, and his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness...
Su Qingwu killed the man with one blow, and when the body fell to the ground, he picked up the opponent's storage bag from a distance.
Having just gone through the auction, she is now completely broke and will not miss any opportunity to obtain spirit stones.
In the eyes of others, the ninth-level Qi-refining cultivator who had made the move died silently. It was already night, and the surroundings were silent and the moonlight was slightly dim.
In this situation, there was an inexplicable sense of weirdness.
For a moment, all the monks who were following Su Qingwu stopped in their tracks, with expressions of fear and doubt on their faces.
A moment later, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building who was quite confident in his own strength took decisive action.
He just waved his sleeves and a sharp arrow shot out, hitting the black-clothed girl's forehead.
The sound of whizzing through the air instantly reached Su Qingwu's ears, and her figure instantly turned into a shadow and quickly moved to the side. At the same time, she pinched her fingers with one hand and cast an entanglement technique.
The next moment, a teeth-grinding sound of sharp weapons rubbing against each other was heard.
The sharp arrow was entangled by layers of barbed vines and stopped in mid-air.
Su Qingwu stretched out his hand and, with the help of his spiritual power, directly cut off the enemy's sensitivity to the sharp arrow and instantly seized control of the treasure.
Then he circulated his spiritual power, removed the vines that were entangled with the sharp arrow, grasped the arrow with his right hand, locked the enemy's position, raised his sleeves and swung the arrow with strength.
The sharp arrow was shot out instantly, and at the same moment, Su Wen quietly attached a soul power to the arrow, further increasing the power of the attack.
After a while, there was a loud cracking sound coming from the front, followed by the sound of a sharp blade entering flesh.
The attacking enemy's hastily raised defense was instantly broken, and the sharp arrow pierced through his heart.
The man's eyes were wide open, the terrified expression on his face was completely frozen at this moment, and his body fell straight to the ground.
After successfully killing the second enemy, Su Qingwu also picked up the opponent's storage bag from a distance and obtained the second loot.
Witnessing this sudden change, the remaining people hiding in the dark were all terrified.
Being able to use ordinary methods to kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator in one blow, there is no doubt that the realm of the person who did this must be above the Foundation Establishment realm, and definitely not the fourth level of Qi Refining that was revealed.
For a while, all the practitioners wanted to retreat, and at the same time they were full of complaints in their hearts.
Obviously he is very powerful, but he pretends to be a little cultivator who practices Qi cultivation, playing the pig to eat the tiger. I don't know how many people have fallen into his trap.
Although they coveted the treasure, they valued their lives more. Now that they knew they were not sure of dealing with Su Qingwu, they naturally would not make another move.
In just a few breaths, the people hiding in the dark retreated completely.
Feeling this situation, Su Qingwu felt a little regretful.
If more people could get involved, she would be able to get a lot more spoils.
As for taking the initiative to attack, she had considered it, but the enemy was hiding in the dark and her exact location could not be pinpointed.
It is difficult to kill them with one strike, and if they escape, it will be a complete feud with you, and you will have to prevent them from retaliating in the future.
After comprehensive consideration, Su Qingwu did not take the initiative to attack.
After about an incense stick of time, she returned to the rented cave, set up restrictions, and then went to the Yuqing Mirror space with Su Wen.
After taking out all the fifteen spiritual plants obtained from the auction and trying to water one of the Snow Lotus plants with a mysterious stone bottle, Su Qingwu soon discovered the problem.
Among the spiritual plants encountered in the past, except for the Xuanqing with a mysterious origin, the spiritual water stored in the stone bottle can irrigate four to six plants in a day.
However, the two-hundred-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus in front of him, from the beginning of watering until it heard its voice, required as much spiritual water as the stone bottle's entire day's storage.
At this moment, the voices reaching my ears are continuous, mixed with strong dissatisfaction, which can be summed up in one word: hot.
The Tianshan Snow Lotus is not adapted to the environment in space. It is too hot here for it. It only likes cold places.
Su Qingwu pulled it out by the roots without hesitation. At this moment, a huge amount of extremely dense spiritual energy surged into the meridians of the whole body from the palm of his right hand and quickly gathered towards his dantian.
She immediately put the snow lotus aside, meditated and regulated her breathing, quickly refining the spiritual power that was fed back to her.
After about a hundred breaths, everything returned to normal.
Su Qingwu stopped meditating, waved his sleeves and took out a green jade box he had made himself, put the Tianshan Snow Lotus in it for preservation, and then continued to use the mysterious stone bottle to water the remaining spiritual plants.
This time, the one chosen was the thousand-year-old Cangyun bamboo.
After pouring the amount of spiritual water stored in the stone bottle for five days, he finally heard the voice of the corresponding spiritual plant.
"This place is really full of spiritual energy, much better than the bamboo forest in Baihua Valley~"
"Although the bamboo forest is beautiful, it is a pity that it is cursed. It is too depressing to stay there. The resentment of the green-scaled snake that is about to transform into a dragon is too heavy!"
Su Qingwu was quite surprised to hear this.
The skeleton that appeared at the auction at Qionghua Villa had actually been in Baihua Valley all along? And it wasn't obtained from somewhere else?
And what about this curse?
Was it because of the existence of the curse that the first disciple of the Lord of Baihua Valley auctioned off the skeleton that was about to transform into a dragon?
At this moment, Cang Yunzhu's thoughts were still reaching his ears, and Su Qingwu continued to listen.
"It has been almost a hundred years since the death of the green-scaled snake, and the Valley Master has never left Baihua Valley. Although the curse is difficult to solve, we can find someone to transfer it. Alas, I don't know who will be the unlucky one~"
"If the resentment and curse of the Bamboo Forest can be completely dissipated, it should be able to restore its former glory. I hope that the partners there will be well in the future, and don't be like me, who was sold out by the black-hearted valley master, wuwu~"
These two sentences completely reveal the intention of Baihua Valley to auction the Green Scale Snake skeleton.
Originally, Su Qingwu thought the atmosphere here was quite good, but now that he knew the truth, he had a slightly different feeling.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, in such a small world with scarce resources, there are only a few simple people who can cultivate to a high level.
The word "kindness" should never be used to describe a monk.
In this world where the strong prey on the weak, there are traps everywhere. If you are not careful, you will be doomed...