Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 26
No, isn't it, this, such a good thing was met by her?
I saw, not far away, a warm spring overflowing from the crevices of the cliff rocks, milky white, converging into a wide shoal with a bend and a width of ten feet, with a clear bottom, less than three inches deep, surrounded by mist, surrounded by lush greenery, and butterflies are flying around. Overgrown with treasures of heaven and earth!
Wannian Qingu Yuzhi, Dihuang Snake Spirit Grass, Shadowless Grass, Youvine and Ancient Vine, Red Blood Linghua... densely packed, green, white, red and green, colorful, growing around the pool, with majestic aura, just like a fairyland.

Every spiritual herb, every strange flower, if taken out, would be enough to grab someone's head, but here, it's like weeds, everywhere, blooming everywhere, even Ling Wushuang can't help but look at it. With straight hair and black lines appearing on her forehead, is this a blessing in disguise?
If she had known earlier, why would she still be working so hard to grab food from Shekou? Any herb here is worth as much as the Dragon Serpent Orchid. However, even the simplest herb must have its value. Just like cold medicine can't cure epilepsy, Ling Wushuang comforted himself like this.

Ten steps away, there are blue stones and green moss, clinging to the cliff, a few bamboos are full of vitality, as tall as a person, with distinct joints, lingering purple rhyme, the breeze blows, and the light purple bamboo leaves shake.

"Purple Cloud Divine Bamboo, it really took all the effort." Ling Wushuang saw it unintentionally, and walked to the edge of the cliff, with a happy face, and couldn't help but wonder, and sighed: "What is this place that can be bred for so many days?" Lingdibao."

"Figs." Suddenly, Ling Wushuang screamed, and walked quickly to a dwarf tree, as cold as her, and couldn't help being surprised, "There are all these things!"

The dwarf tree is about half a person tall, with diamond-shaped branches and leaves, luxuriant and lush, with three fruits on the top, the size of eggs, full of juice, and bright red, in the misty air, there is a faint fragrance of fruit flesh.

Figs, seedless and flowerless, are rare in a hundred years. It also has a name called holy fruit. As the name suggests, a single fig can create a titled saint!There are only two holy-level powerhouses, one giant, facing hundreds of millions of people in the east. It is said that Li Tianyi, the swordsman of the National Protector Mansion, was lucky to get a fig, and only reached the sky in one step. The preciousness of figs can be seen. Pass.

"That's great." Ling Wushuang raised her red lips and her clear eyes sparkled.

The old man is now at the peak of Tianxuan, if he gets a fig, he will be able to step into the ranks of titled saints in a short period of time, if the fourth uncle's dantian is cured, he can use her elixir to build the foundation and recuperate, as well as his ten years ago Even with the strength of Tianxuan, within a year, it will definitely break through in one fell swoop!
In joy, Ling Wushuang stretched out his hand cautiously, ready to pick without any damage.

"call--"

"boom--"

In the blink of an eye, a flash of fire came suddenly!

Ling Wushuang tilted his head quickly, and the red shadow almost brushed past the tip of his nose. It was so hot that his head was sweating profusely, and it seemed that it could be evaporated in an instant. Turned over, retreated a few feet away, knelt down on one knee, put one hand on the ground, looked up, "what the hell."

The morning glow was all over the sky, a group of unknown red objects, red like blood, filled with red clouds, and bright red shadows, like flames in the mid-air, flashed rapidly, jumped and shuttled, and it was impossible to see what it was.

"Fire can move?" Ling Wushuang was surprised, she really saw hell, she really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she encountered everything.

"Shh-"

The crimson shadow group seemed to have fallen from the sky and landed under the fig tree. Ling Wushuang fixed his eyes, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, making such a big commotion, but he didn't expect it to be such a small one.

Under the emerald green dwarf tree, there is a cute little creature, the size of a palm, the whole body is fiery red, shaped like a mink, the corners of the eyes are red, the red marks are cut like a knife, flying into the ears, narrow and long like a fox, four cute short legs, covered with fiery red hair , small claws with sharp white eyes, protruding from the small fleshy palm.

The little creature turned its head slightly, its furry ears pricked up, and its watery eyes seemed to be trembling slightly, staring at Ling Wushuang, as black as jewels.

"Chirp, chirp."

After staring at it for a while, the little thing then jumped up and down, bared its teeth, and made a chirping sound, as if to vent its dissatisfaction.

Ling Wushuang pursed her red lips lightly, stood up, her eyes darkened, but she didn't dare to underestimate the little thing in front of her. That speed was not easy, and the flames all over her body just now were even more weird. Could it be that she should give up this speed? Got figs?
"This...Brother Diao." Well, although he didn't know whether the little guy was male or female, and what breed he was, Ling Wushuang smiled slightly, and said in a thoughtful way: "These elixir are also good for mysterious beasts." It’s useless, isn’t it, why don’t you share with me?”

Ling Wushuang couldn't help but the corners of her mouth twitched, but she smiled harmlessly on her face, like a kidnapped child, secretly despising herself, what's the matter, she was bargaining with a mysterious beast, how could she feel Bullying children.

Only when a mysterious beast reaches the level of a mysterious beast in the sanctuary, will it first develop its spiritual intelligence and understand human speech. Ling Wushuang secretly glanced at its small body of less than two taels of flesh, it cannot be a mysterious beast of one or two levels, right? Can it understand?But the speed is so fast, could it be the Mutant Shadow Sable?

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ling Wushuang finished his sentence, the little guy bared his silver teeth, as if deliberately provoking, stretched out his short hairy legs, and grabbed a root of evergreen ginseng, hugged it with four legs, and began to chew it. The small mouth bulged into a steamed stuffed bun, and seemed to dislike the taste.

Ling Wushuang immediately vomited blood. That ten thousand year old green ginseng is worth at least 10 taels of gold. If the medicine is refined, it will be more than doubled. God damn it, this thing swallowed 20 taels of gold in one gulp, like eating Chinese cabbage , with a look of bitterness and hatred!
Seeing the little guy chewing peonies and looking depressed and aggrieved, Ling Wushuang wanted to beat him up.

Suddenly, her clear eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her lips curved like water waves. She took a few steps lightly and said with contempt, "This grass, fruit or something, what's delicious, the one in my hand Things are much more delicious and drinkable than this stuff."

The flaming little creature was on all fours, hugging the evergreen ginseng, chewing it crunchily, hearing Ling Wushuang's words, like a weed, casually dropped half of the evergreen ginseng in its claws, turned over and stared at Ling Wushuang with round eyes. Wushuang blinked and blinked, seemingly in disbelief.

Ling Wushuang raised her eyebrows lightly, isn't she, she was just talking casually, this little thing is really a foodie.

However, she only had some dry food on her body, so there was really nothing to eat.

Ling Wushuang pondered for a while, her eyes lit up, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a dozen pills she had practiced a few days ago, put them in the palm of her hand, knelt down, looked at the fiery little creature, and gently He smiled and said, "This thing in my hand is much more delicious than your grass. If you don't believe me, try it."

(End of this chapter)