Chapter 378 The Broken Head Bridge and the Poisonous Golden Flower
Feng Yanting followed out of the cave in a muffled manner, still hanging his head, following Qian Renxi not far or near.
Qian Renxi advanced for a few days, and finally couldn't help but turn around and stabbed her neck with a sword.
But Feng Yanting didn't resist and just stood with his head down. The gloomy aura on his body was affected by Qian Renxi.
The tip of the sword reached in front of him, but Qian Renxi still didn't stab it, and he felt quite upset.
Feng Yanting had no obvious intention to harm her, but it actually caused trouble to her and even had the ability to affect her emotions, which was not simple.
"Don't follow me again!"
Qian Renxi's eyes were cold. What difficulties did Feng Yanting have had nothing to do with her. If the other party was more and more arrogant, she would not be polite.
She put away Zangyou, her murderous aura was fully opened, and she turned around and left.
Feng Yanting raised her head at this time, and a hint of desire seemed to appear in her eyes, and then it was completely annihilated.
She slowed down and widened the distance from Qian Renxi, but she still followed Qian Renxi and did not leave.
Qian Renxi saw that she was far away and did not care about her for the time being, so he came to a cliff carefully.
There is no way ahead, either return the same way or jump off the cliff.
There is a bridge under the cliff, looming in the thick fog, making people unable to see it clearly.
She tentatively exuded her spiritual sense to explore the end of the bridge, but only touched a place of nothingness.
Qian Renxi frowned slightly and jumped off without hesitation.
You can't walk back in the crescent moon's mouth!
She always remembered her master’s advice and insisted on it. No matter how dangerous it is ahead, she could only bite the bullet and break through.
Jumping off the cliff, Qian Renxi landed lightly on the bridge, without the situation of imprisoning spiritual power as she imagined.
She raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and became more cautious in her heart, and slowly walked along the bridge.
Qian Renxi walked not far away, and Feng Yanting also jumped off the cliff and slowly fell behind.
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Three more months passed, Qian Renxi was still walking on the bridge. She made marks along the road, but found no signs of repetition.
But the scenery around her remained unchanged, giving her the illusion of being in place.
How long is this bridge?
Qian Renxi took out a fasting pill and took it to relieve his hunger and continued to move forward.
She didn't know what was ahead, but she kept moving forward and never thought of turning back.
The same was true for Feng Yanting. She lowered her head throughout the whole process and followed behind gloomyly.
Walking aimlessly, the two finally saw the end of the bridge half a month later.
Qian Renxi looked at the cave that appeared at the end of the bridge and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that she would walk on this bridge for five years.
Suddenly, Feng Yanting's call came from behind: "Qian Renxi."
The sound came abruptly, and Qian Renxi's heart suddenly burst out.
When she subconsciously looked back, she suddenly thought of something and forced herself to endure this impulse.
Feng Yanting's condition was obviously inconsistent with the sound full of energy, and there might be fraud.
Qian Renxi straightened his back and looked ahead, took a firm step forward, and stepped onto the cave corridor.
It was also at this time that a stream of light flashed on the sign standing next to the bridge, and a few words appeared.
"Blackhead Bridge?"
She looked at Qiao Ming and fell silent.
Now it seems that this bridge is really terrible.
If she expected it was right, once she stepped on the bridge, she would not turn back, otherwise she would have her head broken.
On this bridge, monks need to walk for a long time, and they are inevitably going back to investigate the situation in the middle, and it is easy to get caught.
This kind of damage is much harder than those monsters.
Qian Renxi felt a little glad, but fortunately she was not affected by Feng Yanting and was almost hit.
Thinking of this, Qian Renxi immediately left the corridor at the bridge and carefully touched the corridor.
Stepping into the corridor, you can see the fireflies flying all over the sky, emitting light in the deep corridor.
Qian Renxi could vaguely see the corridor full of black flowers, and those fireflies were flying around the black flowers.
She thought for a moment and took out a night pearl from the storage ring, illuminating the cave a little brighter.
When I looked closely, the black flowers turned out to be highly poisonous spirits and poisonous golden flowers.
The name of this kind of spiritual object is not very nice, but it is very appropriate, because once you are infected with this poison, your blood will turn golden.
Gradually, the person's body will slowly turn golden, and then into the internal organs and meridians.
Finally, it turned into gold nuggets.
This kind of poison is very evil. No detoxification method has been discovered yet, and it is rarely seen in the cultivation world. I didn’t expect that so many people grew in this corridor.
Qian Renxi was very moved when he saw these poisonous golden flowers and had the intention to pick them.
When facing an invincible enemy, poison is a magic weapon to win with one move.
Yuebai is very knowledgeable in this regard. If he brings things back, the few people on Zhaitian Peak will be able to gain more magic weapons in the future.
Once this idea arises, Qian Renxi doesn't plan to leave just like that.
She squatted down and carefully studied the poisonous golden flower veins in front of her, wanting to uproot them and take them away.
Qian Renxi tried to use spiritual power to dig out the soil next to him little by little until most of its rhizomes were exposed, and then he tried to use spiritual power to pull out the black golden flowers.
However, the spiritual power was swallowed as soon as it touched the black golden flower, leaving nowhere left.
Feng Yanting also passed the Broken Head Bridge at this time, came to the entrance of the corridor, squatted in the corner, and quietly looked at the Black Golden Flower in a daze.
Qian Renxi glanced at her and turned to continue to study how to take away the black golden flowers.
The black and golden flowers in front of her were covered with the corridor. Even if she didn't want to take the black and golden flowers away, she had to make a way out first.
Unfortunately, Honghua was unconscious at this moment and could not find a way for her.
Qian Renxi's heart sank, and then took out a pair of special gloves from the storage ring, put them on his hand and pulled them out to the rhizomes of the black golden flower.
Before she got closer, she felt a cold thing seemingly penetrated the gloves, which was so shocked that she immediately shrank her hands from the gloves.
She was extremely fast, but she was still injured, and a layer of skin fell off the back of her hand.
And the glove quickly turned into a gold nugget, fell to the ground, and was scrapped.
Qian Renxi's pupils shrank, and the poisonous golden flower was even more domineering than recorded, and even magic weapons could not escape its poison.
She retreated, not daring to get close to Poison Golden Flower so much, and searched for records of various spiritual objects in the sea of consciousness.
The toxicity of poisonous golden flowers is recorded in the classics, but it has never recorded how to collect them.
Or maybe, no one can take it off.
Feng Yanting, who was sitting in the corner, moved his eyes slightly and fell on the gold nugget.
"Poison...Golden...Flower..."
She spoke for the first time and called out Du Jinhua's name.
Chapter completed!