Fairy, wait a minute

Chapter 158 Intuition
Jiang Lian nodded, indicating that she was only responsible for leading the way and not caring about anything else.

Everyone nodded in agreement. As for avoiding sandstorms, Jiang Lian naturally found a reason to ask Qinghua alone.

"Intuition?" Jiang Lian was a little surprised. She originally thought Qinghua relied on some special magical weapon.

"Well, it's just intuition. Just like some people are very sensitive to taste, I am very sensitive to danger." Qinghua chuckled and chatted like a friend.
"I think intuition is similar to luck. If you use it too much, it's easy to overdraw, so I will use it sparingly to avoid running out of money at critical times."

"Can you still control your intuition?" Qinghua's expression and voice didn't seem to be fake, and her statement was actually novel.

"Of course you can, as long as you control yourself and don't feel it," Qinghua said after thinking for a moment.

After saying that, Qinghua coughed a few times and looked very weak.Then a man in black clothes carried her up. Qinghua was a little embarrassed and introduced, "This is Zhou Lin. I have been in poor health since I was a child, and Zhou Lin has always taken care of me."

Pei Zhoulin nodded slightly, "The climate in this desert is harsh, and Qinghua's weak body cannot bear it."

Jiang Lian was walking with Si Nan in his hand, and unexpectedly saw a melon field in the desert, which was dotted with small watermelons. The round and round shapes were very cute, especially in this hot and arid desert.

Xiao Yu immediately pointed at the watermelon and said, "Sister, why don't we pick one?"

"This is poisonous. You can't pick it." Jiang Lian glanced at it lightly, and then he and Xiao Yu avoided the melon field.

Jiang Lian walked far away, and when the cultivators behind him saw the melon field, they immediately rushed to pick it. They had been thirsty in the desert for several days, and this juicy and delicious watermelon was undoubtedly a great help.

Someone with quick hands had already cut off the rind and was about to put the watermelon inside. When Qinghua saw it, she immediately came down and knocked the watermelon over, "This is poisonous! You can't eat it!"

"Poisonous? The pulp of this melon only looks dry. How could it be poisonous?" The monk was slightly stunned. After hearing this, the other monks also put down the watermelon.

Qinghua's movement of turning over was a little hasty, and she was panting heavily at the moment, and it took a while before she calmed down.Pei Zhoulin looked at the casual cultivators with an unkind expression, and then helped her straighten her back with distress.

"Ha'er..."

"I'm fine. Everyone's lives are at stake. This is a medicinal watermelon in the desert. The whole plant is poisonous, especially the pulp, which is tight and spongy with no juice. In mild cases, there will be persistent diarrhea, and in severe cases, death." Qinghua paused and continued. He said, "If you don't believe me, you can take a look at your hands. Are they slightly red and swollen now, or seriously have some red spots?"

The casual cultivator who took the watermelon immediately lowered his head and looked at his hands. Sure enough, there were redness and swelling as Qinghua said.
"Then what should I do? I just touched its leaves, why did my hands turn red? I won't die!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!! If you had told me earlier, we wouldn't have touched each other!" The famous casual cultivator immediately jumped to his feet. He didn't want to die here, or die in such a miserable way.

"Don't be ignorant! Even if Hua'er didn't say anything, your lives would have been doomed. After saving you, why would you treat her like this?!" Pei Zhoulin almost drew his sword when he heard this, but was suppressed by Qinghua.

It's like a dog biting Lu Dongbin, who doesn't know a good heart!

Qinghua explained in a good-tempered manner, "It's okay if you touch the leaves. The redness and swelling will dissipate after a while. You will die only after eating the fruit pulp."

Hearing this, the casual cultivator who almost ate the fruit took a deep breath and quickly thanked Qinghua.

Jiang Lian also looked back at Qinghua.

(End of this chapter)