The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

What is this? An illusion? Why can't the spirit see it, but can only see it with the naked eye?

Tutu didn't get close, she wasn't sure if this was an illusion or not.

The little girl with tears on her face seemed to have heard or seen something, nodding and wiping her tears.

Tutu looked carefully, but heard and saw nothing.

Is it a personal illusion?

The spiritual power passes through the light ball, just like passing through the air. This thing has no substance.

Tutu wanted to put a golden shield on the little girl, so her spiritual power fluctuated.

The sphere on the opposite side seemed to have sensed something, and it shook rapidly and released a transparent bead, shooting towards the little girl.

Tutu secretly used his spiritual power to block it, but it didn't work at all.

While the golden light shield was still not closed, the beads shot towards the girl's mouth at an accelerated speed.

The little girl opposite had a panicked expression, and no one knew what she saw in the illusion. She quickly jumped up, opened her mouth, and swallowed the transparent bead in one gulp.

Tutu wanted to follow it again, but the glowing sphere was as silent as when it came. Taking advantage of the last ray of afterglow, it suddenly rose into the air and soon disappeared.

The sky was plunged into complete darkness.

The little girl stood there with tears in her eyes and closed her eyes. Not long after, her body made three muffled sounds.

Thirteen looked at the little girl standing there with sparkling eyes.

"She became a native human!"

The fence-sitter felt something was strange, but couldn't tell what was strange.

Turning back, I saw that the golden light on Thirteen was fading.

"Why did the golden light on you weaken when she became a native human?"

After hearing what the fence-sitter said, Tutu turned around and looked at Thirteen carefully, but still did not see the golden light that the fence-sitter mentioned.

"I will check the golden light in your memory. Don't resist."

The fence-sitter was very cooperative, carefully straightening out its roots, and extending them to Tutu, which were slick with insect oil but had a faint fermented odor.

"You are a plant. I can search your soul by touching any part of you. It doesn't have to be the roots."

Tutu was a little disgusted.

After thinking for a while, I took out a bottle of olive oil.

"Why don't you use this to maintain your roots in the future? If you like greasy roots, this smells much better than your bug oil."

The fence-sitter opened the bottle, and the flower disk shook violently.

"It smells like plants, plant seed oils! How cruel!"

Looking back at Tutu's slightly cracked expression, he quickly changed his words.

"It must be the seed oil produced by the sincere dedication to the adults. It died for a good cause!"

It’s better to take it back. Sooner or later, Tutu will be shocked by the strange values ​​of these plant animals and become a pure carnivore.

Tutu didn't check anything else, but only checked the golden light of several native humans in the memory of the fence-sitter.

Originally, she thought that the light on her body was a golden light, but in the eyes of the fence-sitter, the golden light on her body was the same as the golden light on the native human body, the only difference was that the golden light on her body was much thicker.

At the moment when the little girl swallowed the bead and turned into a native human, the golden light on Thirteen's body quickly dimmed by nearly half, while the golden light on his body remained unchanged.

In the memories of the fence-sitter, the brightness of the golden light on the bodies of the original human T and her predecessor, as well as Thirteen when she just became a native human, are basically the same.

The only thing in common is that at that time there was only one native human on the continent.

But seeing that the golden light on Thirteen's body had dimmed a lot, Tutu had to think that the golden light was something like luck.

Because there is one more native human being, everyone's humanitarian luck has been diluted?

But why do I have this kind of thing on my body? I am obviously not a native human.

Tutu lowered his hand from the branch of the fence-sitter,

And if it was really good fortune, why did the golden light become thinner after having a native human child? Shouldn't it have increased?

Tutu was puzzled, while Thirteen beside him couldn't wait to see the little girl who had just become a native human.

The fence-sitter held Thirteen back and stopped her from getting closer.

As an insightful flower, it always felt that it was a bit strange that the little girl suddenly turned into a native human.

Although Thirteen didn't understand why she was not allowed to contact her new companions, she listened to the fence-sitter.

The little girl, who had just become a native human, stood there for a long time.

The strange thing was that the two high-level parasitic flowers that followed her also stayed in the dark and did not interrupt the girl's transformation process at all.

Tutu carefully observed the little girl's transformation process and felt that it was no different from when Thirteen broke the three genetic shackles.

But judging from the way the ball of light appeared and disappeared without a trace, and the somewhat simple and hasty transformation process, she always felt that there was something fishy.

As a cultivator, if you feel something is wrong, you must remain vigilant.

Tutu set up a trap and a soul-sealing formation to seal the little girl's five senses and put her into a coma.

I tried to use soul search on the little girl, but it was blocked. The little girl's sea of ​​consciousness had an extra layer of obstruction.

Tutu could break through the obstruction, but she was afraid of alerting the enemy. She thought it might be the work of the ancestral tree. She wanted to know more about the parasitic flower and the ancestral tree before facing the enemy.

Maybe we can study the two high-level parasitic flowers first.

He froze the two high-level parasitic flowers, preventing them from sending out signals.

The two high-level parasitic flowers are stronger than the plant beasts, but not much stronger.

It was only about the middle stage of Qi training. Tutu used the trap formation to quickly cut off the buds of the parasitic flower.

Using aura scanning, it was found that after the parasitic flower left the body, the incubator left behind would suffer severe brain damage but would not die instantly.

But after the parasitic flower was completely destroyed by fireball,

The meridians in the body of the hotbed suddenly began to crack.

If you only use spiritual power to detect, you will mistakenly think that it is the energy originally contained in the body's meridians bursting out.

But if you observe it with the treatment device, you will find that it is something that grows completely dependent on blood vessels.

The treatment device can only detect the difference, but it cannot completely eliminate it.

Tutu tried his best to use his spiritual power to keep the hotbed alive. Even after using a large amount of blood-recovering pills, the wound had stopped bleeding.

In just half an hour, the hotbed was completely dead.

Tutu was a little depressed.

Because according to her conjecture, if the human population can be greatly increased, it will strengthen certain laws of nature, which will be beneficial for fighting against alien species and exploring this plane.

But this road is not feasible.

She grabbed another parasitic flower and tried to search its soul.

However, the parasitic flower has no sea of ​​consciousness, and is not even as big as the soul of the plant beast, so it is impossible to search its soul.

You can only try the truth charm, but after the truth charm touches the flower bud,

The flower buds began to wither rapidly.

Look at the truth talisman as big as a fingernail in her hand. When she first grabbed Thirteen, the truth talisman caused the flower bud to wither slowly. Could it be that the truth talisman has some other function that she doesn't know about?

Or is there any inhibitory effect of the material of the talisman?

Tutu has also tried to draw talismans. Although she hasn't gotten started, she knows that the truth talisman is just a basic talisman.

The yellow paper used is also the most common spiritual plant leaves, and the pigments used to draw the talismans are ordinary spiritual beast blood and cinnabar.

After much thought, only cinnabar is the most likely possibility.

Cinnabar has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters.

Could it be that parasitic flowers fall into the category of “evil”?