As soon as it got dark, she left Yunmiao Peak and came to Morning Rain Valley to look for the source of the thunder spirit power.
Since the energy disappeared yesterday and never appeared again, she could only search patiently bit by bit.
I thought that with my powerful spiritual consciousness, this shouldn't be a difficult task, but I didn't expect that after searching for more than half an hour, I found nothing, not even a clue.
Where could it be? Gu Qingxi took a few pills and looked deep into the valley.
This valley doesn't look big from a distance, but it's extremely deep. If we keep searching like this, we don't know what year or month we're going to find?
"Sister Qingxi, what are you looking for?" Su Lingshuang sat next to her for more than half an hour and was already yawning out of boredom. As soon as she opened her eyes, she asked curiously.
After resting for a night, her face, which was almost burned by the Skyfire Talisman yesterday, was no longer seriously injured, but it was still slightly swollen. Her face, which was already a little baby fat, also looked fatter.
Gu Qingxi originally asked her to stay at Yunmiao Peak to continue practicing talismans, but Su Lingshuang was afraid of being bombed, but refused to do so. Hearing that she was coming to Chenyu Valley, she insisted on following her to see the excitement.
Gu Qingxi thought it would be nice to let her gain some experience, so she didn't insist.
"Thunder spirit treasure, tempering spiritual veins." Gu Qingxi answered briefly and clearly, stood up and walked forward for more than ten steps.
"Oh." Su Lingshuang held her chin and responded, seeing that Gu Qingxi had no time to talk to her and was even more bored.
"If you have nothing to do, you can walk around by yourself. You don't have to follow me." Gu Qingxi said.
After getting along with him for a while, she had already noticed that Su Lingshuang had an out-of-touch nature and was not the kind to calm down. It would probably be more uncomfortable for her to accompany him with nothing to do than to kill her.
"Okay, I'll go look for something delicious." Su Lingshuang immediately jumped up and ran towards the depths of the valley.
"Pay attention to safety and come back immediately if you encounter danger." Gu Qingxi reminded.
Although judging from the aura of Chenyu Valley, there should be no powerful monsters coming out, but she still didn't dare to be too careless when she thought that the aura of thunder spirit power yesterday came from Chenyu Valley.
Fortunately, Su Lingshuang has been promoted to the Fusion Body, and she is carrying a protective talisman that she personally refined. If she really encounters danger, even if she can't fight, there will definitely be no problem in running away, so she doesn't have to worry too much.
Su Lingshuang's figure quickly disappeared into the lush forest. Gu Qingxi closed her eyes again and released her consciousness.
Once, twice, three times... there was a void in my mind, and everything within a radius of ten feet was visible.
She could clearly see that the grasses were sprouting tender buds, and the exotic flowers were opening their petals, revealing their soft stamens.
But other than that, there was nothing out of the ordinary. Not only was the expected thunder spiritual treasure not found, not even the qi machine of thunder spiritual power was found.
Could it be that she had thought wrongly, that there were no thunder-type spiritual treasures here at all, and that the energy she sensed yesterday was just an accident? Gu Qingxi couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.
After all, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and formations can even be created naturally. It is not impossible for a trace of lightning spiritual power to be born occasionally by coincidence.
With this thought in her mind, Gu Qingxi put away her consciousness.
After concentrating her mind for a long time, even her two souls were a little unable to hold on, and there was a faint tingling sensation in her mind.
"Sister Qingxi, look what I found?" Just when I opened my eyes, Su Lingshuang's voice came to my ears again, and I felt very excited.
Turning around, he saw that she was holding a ball of blue wool in her hand, looking at him as if she was offering a treasure.
"Blue velvet cat, where did you find it?" Gu Qingxi asked in surprise.
"What, you said this is a cat?" Su Lingshuang looked even more surprised than she was.
As she spoke, she raised the ball of yarn in front of her and watched it carefully with her eyes wide open.
"What do you think it is?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"I thought it was some exotic flower or grass." Su Lingshuang said.
No wonder she thought so, this ball of wool was only the size of a palm, it was as light as nothing when held in her hand, and its color was so bright and blue that it looked like it was fished out of the finest indigo dye.
If Gu Qingxi hadn't mentioned it, who would have thought it was a cat.
"This is called a blue velvet cat. It is the lowest level of monster. Perhaps it is not appropriate to call it a monster, because it has no attack and defense capabilities at all. It is not even as good as an ordinary wild cat. It would be more appropriate to call it a spiritual beast." Gu
Qingxi said as she separated the thin ball of hair.
Sure enough, after flipping through a few places, a cat's face appeared in front of him, his amber eyes sparkling with water, and he looked timid.
"What an interesting spiritual beast!" Su Lingshuang opened her eyes and asked with surprise, "Can this thing be eaten? Does it taste good?"
Gu Qingxi's feet swayed, and she almost stumbled to the ground. She thought she would be curious about how such a spiritual beast, whose attack and defense could not match even wild cats, could survive to this day and not become extinct.
Who knows what other people care about is whether they can eat it and whether it tastes good or not.
This foodie!
Looking at Su Lingshuang's expectant little face, Gu Qingxi couldn't help but think of Murong Yi.
Although they are both foodies, they are very different.
If it were Murong Yi, he would definitely not ask such a question, he would just chop it down with a sword and taste it after it is cooked.
Of course, this may also be because Su Lingshuang started too late and is not a foodie enough.
"It's such a small ball, it's not enough to fit between your teeth, so you don't mind the trouble." Gu Qingxi said.
It's definitely useless to say cute things to such foodies, but saying it's troublesome will make them give up the idea.
"That's true. It's only a little bit big. You have to remove the hair, peel the skin, and throw away the intestines. There isn't much left to eat." Sure enough, Su Lingshuang nodded repeatedly with a look of disgust on her face and looked at Gu Qingxi.
I deeply believe it.
The little ball of fur in his hand was trembling with fear and shrunk even smaller.
A spiritual beast is a spiritual beast, no matter how weak it is, you can still feel her strong malice.
"Forget it, since there's nothing to eat, let's let it go." Su Lingshuang said disappointedly and was about to throw the little fur ball out.
"Wait, it seems to be injured." Gu Qingxi stopped Su Lingshuang.
"How did you tell?" Su Lingshuang asked curiously.
"Although the blue velvet cat has no attack or defense capabilities, its body is light and agile. With just a little help from the wind, it can be as fast as lightning, and its movement trajectory is weird and unpredictable.
Unless it's injured, let alone you, even a strong person in the Mahayana realm would have a hard time catching it." Gu Qingxi explained.
This is the fundamental reason why many powerful monsters have become extinct, but blue velvet cats can survive to this day.
While talking, Gu Qingxi took the small fur ball and concentrated her consciousness to inspect it.
Sure enough, the little guy had no damage on the surface, but his internal organs were somewhat cracked and displaced. It was obvious that he had suffered a strong shock not long ago.
To other monsters, this kind of injury is nothing at all, but to the weak blue velvet cat, this kind of injury is enough to affect their actions, and it can be said to be a fatal injury.
Gu Qingxi held the little one in her palm with one hand and gently stroked its soft fur with the other, slowly injecting spiritual power into its injured interior.
Feeling Gu Qingxi's kindness, the little guy calmed down, his fur was fluffy and stretched, and he felt very comfortable.