Chapter 287: The White Mist Recovering the Spiritual Power

Wuyu asked, "Tell me, what's wrong with this white fog? Why did the Murong family's trash just say that no matter how high his cultivation base is, he can't make waves?"

How dare that low-level martial artist have anything to hide, he hastily replied, "Senior, spare your life, I said, I will definitely say it all."

"I don't know what formations are in the white fog, but no matter how high a person's cultivation level is when they enter the white fog, their spiritual power will be quickly lost. Moreover, any method of controlling spiritual power is useless, even if it is The warriors of the Nascent Soul period will also become ordinary people without any cultivation."

"Will the spiritual power drain quickly?" Wuyu touched his chin and frowned, "Do you know what happened to the people who went in?"

The warrior shook his head, with a look of horror on his face, "We walked for a while and found that the road ahead was vast, and the spiritual power in the body was drained so much that they escaped in fear. The younger two companions did not believe in evil. , still walked in, but... the jade card of his life that he left in this small place shattered."

If the jade card of life is broken, it means that the warrior has fallen.

The warrior wiped the sweat from his head and said in a trembling voice, "After the young man came out of the white mist, the spiritual power in his body recovered after two hours. During this period, the young man's strength was less than 50% of his usual strength. Outside the white fog, there are a lot of cheap warriors, and the little one almost died in their hands. If he hadn't handed over a few treasures, the little boy would have already died."

Wuyu also frowned and looked at Nangong Yu and Hexi.

Can it absorb all the white mist of spiritual power? This is really tricky. Not to mention whether the medicine garden in the white fog is in danger, or if there are warriors who have already entered the ambush, it is said that after coming out of the medicine garden, the spiritual power in the body is completely lost, it is like a fish that is slaughtered by others, and there is no resistance at all. ability.

Wuyu looked at the few Jindan stage warriors who were looking at them angrily but no longer dared to act rashly, and said, "So you stay here now, hoping that when someone comes out from inside, you can take advantage of the fire? The Murong family is not in control. This place? Will they allow you to fish here in troubled waters?"

The low-level warrior shuddered and lowered his head: "The Murong family wants some rare spiritual plants in the medicine garden, especially they seem to be looking for a seventh-grade spiritual grass called [Illusionary Heart Grass]. The people who came out of the white fog will pass through them to search, and then leave the Murong family despised, and then it is our turn to divide it up."

Wuyu had nothing to ask at this point, so he waved the warrior to go back and turned to face Nangong Yu, "Master, entering the white mist is too risky, why don't you and Qinglong go into the medicine garden, you and Mr. Xi wait outside?"

"No!" Hexi rejected on the spot, "You don't know herbal medicine at all, and you don't know how to save the transplant. I'm definitely going to enter the medicine garden. You all wait outside."

joke! Her space is the best place to transplant herbs. If there are precious spiritual plants in it, of course, the space must be taken in as soon as possible to ensure its survival. If she doesn't go in, the loss will be too great.

Nangong Yu immediately lowered his face when he heard the words: "Xi'er, give up, I said I would never let you leave my side. Not to mention, it is absolutely impossible for you to go to such a dangerous place alone!"