The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

The three-legged Golden Crow was blocked from all directions by the big net formed by plants, and the big net kept shrinking, encircling it.

At this time, Yu Qingqian, who was under siege by the wall of fire, flicked his sleeves and dropped a few seeds at random.

A trace of turquoise spiritual power emerged from her palm, and the seeds that fell on the ground instantly took root and sprouted, and then grew into several ice-blue large leaf-shaped monster plants.

As soon as the Yaozhi grew out, a gust of cold air spread, and pieces of large ice-blue leaves blocked the surrounding fire walls.

Soon, the four walls of fire froze layer by layer, and finally turned into four walls of ice, and the ice-blue demon plant waved its leaves a few times.

"Crack!" The four walls of ice shattered inch by inch, and finally evaporated into water vapor and disappeared.

Yu Qingqian harvested the re-condensed seeds from the ice-blue demon plant, and injected the wood-type supernatural power into the rhizome.

The ice-blue demon plants grew wildly, and a few huge leaves reinforced the large net above, and a trace of cold air rushed towards the three-legged Golden Crow.

The three-legged Golden Crow loves heat and dislikes cold, and at this moment, unable to break free from the plant net, and being eroded by the nasty ice, it let out a scream with the feeling of jumping.

It stared at Yu Qingqian with a pair of small eyes with hatred, wishing to fly down and peck her immediately.

Yu Qingqian raised her eyebrows: "The little thing has a temper, so let's continue to freeze."

Then she beckoned, and the big net and ice-blue leaves immediately slammed the Golden Crow down to the ground and trapped it layer by layer.

No matter how fierce and powerful the flame on it is, it simply cannot burn the plants that are constantly weaving spontaneously.

Yu Qingqian uses plants to fight, and never really hurts them. The roots and stems of each plant will be perfectly preserved by the spiritual power of the supernatural power. .

The Golden Crow was completely suppressed, and gradually the strength of flapping its wings became much smaller, and its demon power was rapidly consumed.

The cold ice eroded the golden crow, which had transformed into a demon plant, and made its cry more and more miserable, as if it had suffered some serious crime.

Yu Qingqian wanted to show it some color, but ignored its screams and went straight to a thornbush in a hot area.

The red thorn bush exudes scorching heat, surrounded by dense thorns, with bluish-black tips, obviously highly poisonous.

To Yu Qingqian, the highly poisonous plant is a great tonic plant. She directly stretched out her hand to pick apart the thorn bushes, and she was not afraid of being stabbed by the thorns. Inside was a golden-yellow radish-like plant buried deep in the scorching heat. in the field.

"Golden ginseng." The eyes of a man and a woman hiding in the cave not far away showed scorching light. Their goal of entering the secret place this time is for the golden ginseng.

However, because of the golden crow demon plant waiting for it before, and the thornbush was full of poison, they didn't expect the golden ginseng to be hidden under the thornbush. No wonder they searched quietly for more than ten days and found nothing.

"The rumor about Yu Qingqian's talent seems to be true." The handsome man took a deep breath, "She can really sense the exact location of Lingzhi, and she can pinpoint it."

The petite woman's palms were sweating nervously, "Brother, what should we do? It's impossible to grab it."

They are all disciples of the Holy Court. When they come to the secret place to look for Lingzhi, there will be very few snatching incidents. First, the disciples and geniuses of the Holy Court have their own pride. Second, everyone is a disciple of the Holy Court. It would be very tasteless to rob directly without hatred.

The handsome man's face was cloudy and uncertain. Thinking of another recent rumor about Yu Qingqian, he suddenly smiled, "I guess she found us a long time ago, but she didn't point it out. Maybe we can get golden ginseng."

Even though the Seven Swordsmen wanted to frustrate Yu Qingqian's spirit before, he never thought of snatching the golden ginseng from Yu Qingqian's hand. Bet on the veracity of that rumor.