NFBE Chapter 148 Foggy Valley
Chapter 148 Foggy Valley
After being teleported twice, Lin Xia has become accustomed to the fancy operations in the Flame Secret Realm.
Looking at the surrounding environment, the vegetation is not very lush. We are lucky this time as we should be not far from the Yanshi Volcano.
However, the map showed that there was a foggy mountain nearby, and in the mountain there was a foggy valley with many spiritual herbs growing in the valley. Lin Xia did not want to miss it.
The Fog Valley was not far away, and following the map, Lin Xia found it in no time.
I met quite a few monks along the way, but they were not in as much of a hurry as before.
Once you enter the Flame Secret Realm, you will be an opponent. The atmosphere between the cultivators is not harmonious, and you can see the vigilance in their eyes and brows.
As the map said, the Fog Valley was indeed home to many rare spiritual herbs that were rarely seen outside the secret realm.
Therefore, there were quite a few cultivators gathered in the Mist Valley. Lin Xia even saw a few familiar faces.
Those cultivators naturally saw Lin Xia as well, but they did not greet Lin Xia again. Their expressions were extremely alert and cautious.
The spiritual herbs in the Fog Valley are not so easy to pick, because there are many monks eyeing the same spiritual herb, and they always have to fight first to decide the ownership of the spiritual herb.
Of course, sometimes, even if you win the battle, you still can’t get the spiritual herbs you want.
Because new cultivators would arrive in the Fog Valley all the time, if one of them had just exhausted his spiritual power or his cultivation was slightly inferior, he would have to watch helplessly as the spiritual herb he had finally conquered was put into the storage ring of another cultivator.
There are often monks who are unwilling to give in and often lose their lives in vain.
When a monk was killed, the others naturally didn't dare to show up easily. When more chickens were killed, the monkeys naturally became obedient.
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Although the Fog Valley covers a large area, Lin Xia was lucky enough to find some very good spiritual herbs in a short time.
However, before Lin Xia could take out the medicine shovel from the storage ring to pick those spiritual herbs, several malicious gazes fell from behind him.
It was obvious that Lin Xia was targeted as soon as she entered the Fog Valley.
A female cultivator in the late foundation-building stage, who is alone, is simply the perfect fat sheep.
These monks were too lazy to even put on a show, revealing their malicious intent clearly.
Lin Xia turned her back to the monks and patted Xiaochu's wrist soothingly as he was about to get angry, without stopping what she was doing.
Seeing that Lin Xia didn't react, the two middle-aged male cultivators instantly became angry and stopped in front of Lin Xia. One of the male cultivators with slanted eyes said jokingly, "My fellow Daoist, we were the first to set our eyes on these spiritual herbs. Isn't it a bit unreasonable for you to take them first?"
Although the words he spoke were questions, the man's eyes and tone revealed that there was no doubt about it, and his face was full of malice.
Even after the male cultivator with drooping eyes finished speaking, the remaining two cultivators who stayed behind Lin Xia gradually approached Lin Xia. Obviously, if Lin Xia did not give in, these four people would take action.
In the sea of consciousness, Xiaochu was screaming, his voice excited, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. "Mother, mother, don't be afraid! Xiaochu will carry the banner for you, Xiaochu will set the fire for you! Charge!"
"Puff!" Lin Xia couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Set off a big fire? Just your little spark?! Are you setting off fireworks for me?"
Hearing that Lin Xia was laughing at him, Xiaochu angrily wrapped his arms around Lin Xia's wrists tightly. The baby was angry, the kind that was hard to coax, humph!
The male cultivators surrounding Lin Xia misunderstood, thinking that Lin Xia was looking down on them. They instantly flew into a rage. The male cultivator with the slanted eyes who had spoken earlier cursed, "Little bitch, I've given you face. Since you're so ignorant, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared in his hand, and a spear appeared, stabbing straight towards Lin Xia.
Lin Xia's expression instantly turned cold. She jumped up, dodging the male cultivator's attack, then flew out and jumped out of the encirclement of those cultivators.
After missing the first shot, the male cultivator turned around and fired another shot, mixed with powerful spiritual power.
Lin Xia was not panicked. She used the "Hunyuan Likong Sword Technique" and the magic sword flew out of her hand, pointing directly at the male cultivator, with a sharp sword light.
"Clang!" The sword whistled out with a sharp spiritual force, easily breaking the male cultivator's thrust, and even knocking the male cultivator far away.
Seeing this, the other three male cultivators looked at each other and rushed towards Lin Xia together.
Lin Xia knew that he couldn't be timid, otherwise, any cultivator in the foggy valley would think that he was easy to control and bully, and he would have no peace during the time he was collecting spiritual herbs.
Besides, judging from the behavior of these four male cultivators, they do this kind of thing quite a lot. They are not here just for a few spiritual herbs. They probably also have their eyes on his storage ring or something else.
Now that the action has begun, this matter will definitely not end well.
However, before Lin Xia could throw the lightning talisman in his hand, he saw a beam of fire shooting out from his wrist at a high speed and landed on the cultivator who was rushing in the front.
It turned out that Xiaochu couldn't wait and took action impatiently. Before Lin Xia could coax her, her little mood had disappeared. She is worthy of being Lin Xia's good daughter!
The monk didn't take it seriously at first, but when the inconspicuous little flame penetrated his robes and ignited his body, he realized something was wrong.
However, it was too late. The flames spread extremely quickly and could not even be extinguished. In just a few breaths, the male cultivator turned into ashes, and screams were heard everywhere.
Even Lin Xia, who was seeing Xiaochu in action for the first time, couldn't help but stare wide-eyed in disbelief. Was Xiaochu's flames so powerful? Oh my god! My dear little darling, I won't call them little sparks anymore. They're simply too powerful!
The remaining two male cultivators, as well as the one who was knocked away by Lin Xia, watched in horror as their companion was burned to death. They retreated in fear, "Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding! We are leaving now. Please show some mercy!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure had already flown away, escaping for his life. Not to mention the spiritual herbs, he didn't even bother to look at the ashes of his companions on the ground.
Lin Xialu's move not only scared away several monks who attempted to rob, but also intimidated other monks with bad intentions in the Fog Valley.
For a while, the other cultivators in the Fog Valley who had some ulterior motives became much more restrained, and even incidents of fighting and killing rarely occurred.
It was even quieter on Lin Xia's side. Almost no cultivators were blindly willing to come forward and cause trouble. Even the cultivators who came later, seeing the attitudes of the other cultivators, consciously walked around Lin Xia.
There are indeed many useful spiritual herbs in the Fog Valley. While other cultivators were not paying attention, Lin Xia secretly took some away and planted them in Qinglin's space.