Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 755 - 753: The Spirit in the Cold Pond, It’s Causing Mischief_1
Chapter 755: Chapter 753: The Spirit in the Cold Pond, It’s Causing Mischief_1
“Little brother, uh, no, little sister?”
The Ginseng Spirit heard the crisp and pleasant laughter, secretly raised its eyelids, watching the interaction between the person and the bird, and couldn’t help but join the conversation.
“The names of the medicinal plants have been reported. Can I, uh, smell the treasure of the immortal world?”
“You are really greedy.”
Little Kingfisher scoffed, “It’s already good that I let you stay here, don’t dare to covet the Water-Repelling Pearl.”
“Hehe.”
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The Ginseng Spirit’s tendrils were thick and covered its thick-skinned face, leaving only its eyeballs rolling about.
“You can smell it, but don’t touch.”
Lin Qingluo’s eyes suddenly darkened, her whole body surrounded with a murderous aura, “If you dare have any bad intentions, I won’t show mercy.”
“Rest assured, miss, Old Ginseng wouldn’t dare… wouldn’t dare…”
The Ginseng Spirit shuddered, its eyeballs stopped rolling, and it agreed obediently.
Lin Qingluo withdrew her oppressive aura and spat out the Water-Repelling Pearl.
The Water-Repelling Pearl floated above the herb garden, radiating colorful lights, its brilliance overflowing.
“Pure immortal energy, immortal energy…”
The Ginseng Spirit’s human-like face showed a look of intoxication, its thick tendrils swaying non-stop like a chaotic dance of demons.
“It’s getting late, Yin’er, let’s go out.”
After an hour, Lin Qingluo planted the medicinal plants, put away the Water-Repelling Pearl, and mentally communicated with the Little Kingfisher.
“Alright.”
Little Kingfisher returned from the mountain valley and landed on her master’s shoulder.
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“You stay in the Blessed Land.”
Lin Qingluo looked at the Ginseng Spirit, who was intoxicated by the Immortal Energy and completely forgetful of its surroundings, and smiled playfully, “If I need you tomorrow, I’ll summon you again.”
“Yes, Master.”
The Ginseng Spirit obliged and bowed, its human-like face displaying a flattering smile.
“Yin’er, let’s go.”
Lin Qingluo smiled and no longer lingered, leaving the Blessed Land with Little Kingfisher and returning to the cave.
They slept soundly through the night, and the next morning, they opened their eyes with the dawn and began a new day of adventure.
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Lin Qingluo had a specific goal, heading towards the medicinal plants for refining the Longevity Pill. They moved quickly, and by noon, they had crossed a large part of the Secret Realm and arrived at the rumored ice-cold deep mountain valley.
The Cold Pond’s temperature was extremely low, and the entire valley was covered in frost and ice. Icicles that looked like stone pillars hung from the cliffs to the bottom of the valley, and at first glance, it seemed like a world of ice and snow.
“Master, more than ten groups of people arrived at the Cold Pond yesterday, but it’s strange that none of them found the Mystic Ice Marrow Mushroom,” Little Kingfisher said with a puzzled heart, “Moreover, some people mysteriously disappeared, vanished without a trace, not even a corpse remained.”
“Let’s go down to the bottom of the valley and have a look.”
Lin Qingluo’s eyebrows furrowed, and she took out a Fire Spirit Crystal containing abundant fire energy from her Storage Ring, placed it against her chest, and jumped off the cliff.
“Alright.”
wrapped in a fiery spiritual shield, Little Kingfisher flew down like a flash of lightning.
At the bottom of the deep mountain valley, a Cold Pond was shrouded in mist and covered in several zhangs (3.3 meters) deep of smooth ice, clearly reflecting the figures of the adventurers.
“Yin’er, there’s something strange about this Cold Pond.”
Lin Qingluo arrived at the bottom of the valley, her keen gaze scanning all around, and she immediately realized that something was wrong.
“Master, what’s unusual?”
Little Kingfisher fluttered his small wings vigilantly, circling above his master’s head.
“The Cold Pond has a spirit, and it’s causing trouble.”
Lin Qingluo’s powerful divine sense penetrated the ice pillars around the Cold Pond and discovered Cultivators frozen inside. She cursed herself inwardly, and her figure flashed, retreating rapidly.
However, it was too late.
“Crack.”
The ice layers several zhangs deep shattered in an instant, her footing became unstable, and she slipped into the water.
