I don't know if it's just my imagination, but ever since that skeleton with the severed hand, it seems like the other skeletons can draw their swords much more easily.
Some of his swords even detached themselves before he could even make a move, saving him a lot of effort.
So, in the fine, sunny weather, the group strolled leisurely, admiring the surrounding scenery, while looting the armor and swords from the skeleton guards along the way.
Wherever it went, it left behind only bare skeletons, still standing tall with their chests out, as if holding a knife.
The journey was smooth for everyone, with almost no danger encountered; it was as peaceful as a resort.
However, this idea did not last long, and something strange happened when they passed by a flower field!
The flower field originally looked quite normal, covered with small white flowers and tender green leaves. From a distance, the small white flowers swaying gently in the wind gave people a pleasing and elegant feeling.
As a result, many cultivators didn't care and, in order to get ahead, abandoned the winding paths and trampled through the flower fields.
"ah!"
However, the moment they stepped on the little white flower, they immediately let out a painful scream.
Looking down, I discovered that those seemingly harmless little white flowers were actually covered with sharp thorns!
After the skin was pierced, it was not only extremely painful, but it also festered rapidly at a visible speed, with purple halos spreading quickly around the wound.
"Poisonous! These flowers are poisonous!"
Upon seeing this, the cultivators in the flower field were immediately terrified and screamed, jumping up and down as they ran towards the edge of the field.
Those who were closer managed to get ashore, but were nearly exhausted, with no healthy flesh left in their legs.
Those who were far away didn't even have time to climb ashore before they collapsed and died in the flower field.
"My eyes, I can't see!"
Some cultivators who managed to escape covered their eyes and wailed in panic.
Washing with the water I brought was useless; I could only desperately watch my vision go from blurry to completely dark.
The flower field, after swallowing the lives of more than a dozen people, still swayed pure white in the breeze, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
The cultivators, who had been relaxed, turned pale with fright after seeing this scene.
Although most of the people here are independent cultivators, their cultivation level is at least at the Earth Profound Realm, yet they were easily poisoned by a few flowers!
"This is no ordinary flower, but a grade-three precious medicine called 'Bad Wife,' a poison of the same level as ordinary white datura!"
Jun Feijue led the group along a deserted path, glanced around a few times, and said indifferently, "The wicked wife is covered in incredibly hard thorns, which can even be used to make fishhooks. But the most terrifying thing is the milky sap that it secretes, which is highly poisonous and can corrode the skin and cause long-term damage to the eyes."
"hiss…"
Jun Feijue explained to Fan Qiyue and the others without deliberately lowering his voice, and everyone around him heard it.
They all gasped in shock, then forgot that they were the intruders, and cursed the owner of the secret mansion in their hearts.
If you're going to plant flowers, just plant them properly. Why are you planting so many poisonous weeds?
Those are really damn unique habits!
Those who understood the situation were even more wary. Although a third-grade precious medicine was not as rare and precious as a divine medicine, it was not something that came out of nowhere.
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