Chapter 817 The little white flower is a little silly
The little white flower jumped onto the side of the ship, its petals shaking. Her stems were getting bigger and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flower disk was also getting bigger and bigger, until it became the size of an adult's head, and the flower disk stopped.
Variety.
As her stems grew larger and thicker, they began to grow vines.
One stick, two sticks, three sticks...
There were more and more, and eventually they took up two-thirds of the entire spaceship.
Gu Qingxi and Xiao Jiu stood in the corner of the flying boat, staring at the astonishing changes in Xiao Baihua.
Then the little white flower danced her vines, like many tentacles, and began to catch those black light spots on the lake.
After catching it, the vine stretched back, and a bloody mouth appeared on the flower plate. The vine stuffed the black light spot into the bloody mouth.
The little white flower closed her mouth and swallowed the black light spot.
Soon, another vine also shrank back, and a black light spot was caught on it.
Little Baihua's mouth opened wide again, and the vines continued to send black light spots into her bloody mouth.
Gu Qingxi looked at the bloody mouth and felt that it might cover her head.
The vines kept waving, catching black spots of light and stuffing them into the bloody mouth of the little white flower.
Gu Qingxi and Xiao Jiu stood in the corner of the flying boat, watching the repeated movements of the little white flower.
Gu Qingxi suddenly said: "Xiaohua, aren't you tired of opening and closing your mouth so often? You can grab more and eat it all at once."
The vine that the little white flower was waving stiffened.
Then Gu Qingxi felt a sense of frustration from the big flower plate.
Although the little white flower couldn't speak and didn't transform, Gu Qingxi could feel that the little white flower was deeply hit, and then the flower disk was full of frustration and annoyance.
Gu Qingxi: "..." She seemed to have accidentally hurt the child.
Xiaojiu also fell silent.
Xiaohua seemed a bit naive, but for Xiaohua's sake, he still didn't say it.
Then the little white flowers sprouted some vines and began to catch those black light spots crazily.
After catching a lot, they put them all together into the mouth and ate deliciously. I thought to myself that the master is smarter and the master’s method is better.
After Gu Qingxi saw that the black light spots around him decreased, he drove the flying boat to another place and let the little white flowers continue to capture them.
As the black light spots decreased, those white light spots seemed to be inspired. They flew happily to support their kind and continued to attack other black light spots.
The little white flower ate very happily, and kept catching and eating, and then gave birth to more vines, and continued to catch them with all its teeth and claws.
In the end, there was only a place on the flying boat for Gu Qingxi to stand on the console, and Xiaojiu was squeezed back into the spirit pet bag, leaving no room for him to stand.
Gu Qingxi drove the flying boat and swam on the lake. The little white flowers seemed to be starved of sleep, desperately eating those black light spots.
After several hours, most of the black spots on the lake were eaten.
The little white flower burped, then took back all the vines and returned them to their original size. Then she lay softly on the flying boat and fell asleep directly.
Gu Qingxi looked at this scene and fell silent.
Does Xiao Hua actually have the ability to sleep after eating?
Gu Qingxi picked up the small white flowers and pinned them on her ears. The small white flowers hung there limply, and those who didn't know thought they had lost the flower instead of eating too much.
At the same time, there was movement on the jade plate used to communicate with Feng Xiatian and the others.
Gu Qingxi opened the jade plate and saw Feng Xiatian and the others in the cave.
"Qingxi, it's raining here again, and it's heavier than last time, so we didn't leave the cave. It's almost dark, so you've already arrived at Hongye Lake, right?" Feng Xiantian asked.
"Yes, I've been here a long time ago. I met Qi Fengming on the way. I beat him up and grabbed some good things. When we meet up, I will give you the things that suit you." Gu Qingxi replied.
"What? Did you meet that bastard again?" Feng Xiantian was a little surprised.
"Amitabha, that donor Qi is so unfortunate." Liao Kong stood aside and said compassionately. But it sounded like this compassionate tone was very insincere, more like gloating about others' misfortune.
Gu Qingxi nodded.
Feng Xiatian couldn't help laughing: "Then he is really unlucky, hahahaha."
Yin Junrong trembled. Of course he also watched the match between Gu Qingxi and Qi Fengming.
How long had it passed before Qi Fengming was beaten up by Miss Gu again? His luck was really bad.
After all, the secret realm is so big that you can actually encounter it.
After finishing laughing, Feng Xiatian finally remembered that it was time to get down to business: "Qingxi, did you find anything unusual in Hongye Lake?"
Gu Qingxi replied: "Yes, I opened my spiritual eyes and saw a lot of black light spots and white light spots. These two light spots have been fighting. The little white flower has eaten a lot of black light spots. She eats enough and sleeps
If it’s cooked, maybe if you continue eating it tomorrow, you can finish the black dots.”
"What could the light spot be?" Feng Xiatian asked in confusion.
Gu Qingxi shook his head: "I don't know, but the black light spots made me feel bad. So I let the little flowers eat those black light spots. Did you find anything after the rain?"
"Yes, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the trees at the entrance of the cave can't be seen clearly. I tried to go out, and then I found that my spiritual power also began to lose, and it could not be restored." Feng Xiatian frowned and said.
"So, the heavier the rain and fog, the more corrosive it will be to the spiritual power of the monks." Gu Qingxi pondered.
"Yes, and the rain is getting heavier every time. If this continues, I think it will be very unfriendly to the monks." Feng Xiantian touched his chin and said, "Then we basically won't be able to practice anymore, and we can only find places to avoid these things.
Rain and fog. Because as the rain and fog get bigger, our spiritual power is corroded more and more. After the spiritual power is completely corroded, wouldn’t it be impossible to deal with danger when we encounter danger?”
Of course Gu Qingxi also knows this truth.
"And as the rain becomes heavier, it will be more difficult for us to absorb spiritual power even if we are not exposed to rain and fog." Liao Kong said.
"Isn't it raining over there?" Feng Xiatian asked again.
"No..." As soon as Gu Qingxi finished speaking, raindrops began to fall.
"It's raining. It's raining. Find a place to hide quickly. Or take out your refining house." Feng Xiatian shouted.
"Got it." Gu Qingxi drove the flying boat back to the shore. After putting the flying boat away, he walked to the open space by the lake, took out the refining loft and put it on the spot, then entered the house and closed the door.
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After Gu Qingxi entered the house, he set up a barrier to prevent the fog from drifting in.
She sat by the window and watched as the sky gradually darkened and the rain became heavier and heavier, seeming to merge with the night.
Feng Xiatian's voice came from the jade plate again: "Qingxi, what should we do next?"