Ling Chuxi suddenly thought of another question. Why did the mutated Basilisk appear in the spiritual herb garden? was it a coincidence? Perhaps, this spirit beast was also raised by the owner of the spirit herb garden?Thinking of this, Ling Chuxi shuddered. If this was really the case, she had taken away all of someone else's spiritual herbs and even kidnapped their spiritual beast. If he found out about it, wouldn't he fight her to the death?Thinking about that dead array and the powerful strength that the divine sense voice transmission represented, Ling Chuxi's scalp went numb.In fact, she didn't pick the spiritual herbs alone, and she didn't deliberately abduct the mutated Basilisk, but followed it here herself. But the problem was that she had all of them with her now. As long as that person asked around, it would be easy to find the whereabouts of the spiritual herbs and then deduce the whereabouts of the mutated Basilisk. The contradiction would definitely point to her. Follow current on novelenglish.net
The thing that gave Ling Chuxi the most headache was that she did not even know who the other party was. She did not even know how to defend herself.At this time, Ling Chuxi did not know that the person was now unable to escape and was being chased by her old friend for thousands of miles. He had unintentionally resolved a crisis for her.Since she could not figure it out, Ling Chuxi was too lazy to hurt her brain cells."Little Huang, come here." Ling Chuxi beckoned little chick over.The little guy was having fun and was not satisfied with the rustic name, so it pretended not to hear it and continued to fight with the Mirage spiritual worms. Follow current on novel-online.com
"Come here." Ling Chuxi grabbed its neck and pulled it out of the spring. Based on her experience, she had to be more violent when dealing with this guy.This time was no exception. The little fellow cried out a few times in dissatisfaction, but still stood obediently in front of Ling Chuxi. He was as wet as a drenched chicken. Oh, that's right, he was a drenched chicken to begin with."Look after these spiritual herbs for me. Don't waste them. They are very useful to me." Ling Chuxi ordered.In the past, this fellow liked to go wild everywhere. Ling Chuxi was afraid that if she turned around, it would ruin the spiritual herb garden, so she specially warned it."Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp." The little yellow chick nodded its head as it squeaked. It even flapped its little wings on its chest. That look was both cute and funny. Follow current on storynovel.net
"Also, if that big guy has any strange movements, call me immediately." Ling Chuxi said again. She couldn't afford to be distracted by the Meru dimension all the time. She was afraid that the mutated dragon lizard would trample over the herb garden, and little yellow wouldn't be able to stop it."Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp." Little chick continued patting its chest.Seeing the confident look on the little yellow chick's face, Ling Chuxi could not help but laugh out loud. She then left the Meru space.The moment Ling Chuxi left, little yellow chick jumped into the spring to continue playing, completely forgetting about Ling Chuxi's words.When he returned to the carriage, Zi Yin and the others were still cultivating. Ling Chuxi had just advanced to the late stage of the sage level and was in a stable period. It would be difficult for her strength to make much progress in the short term, so she did not have the mood to cultivate.After thinking for a while, Ling Chuxi took out an alchemy furnace and prepared to refine some spiritual Pills first.Most of the spiritual herbs on her body had already been transplanted into the Meru space, but there were still some that were too many. There was no need to plant all of them, so it was better to refine them into spiritual pills and make the best use of them.Moreover, the spiritual herbs that Zi Yin and Jie Feiying had collected earlier had been handed over to Qin shaozhong and ended up in her pocket. She had forgotten about it when they parted ways.ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ N(o)vᴇl(F)ire.net