Chapter 676 Snowflake Recovery
"What do you want?" Ao Shui narrowed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.
Ao Shui naturally felt guilty at this time.
Because he failed to protect the snowflakes. Although his main protection object was Sedum, the snowflakes were equally important.
"It's really funny. You come to my territory to steal my things, but now you ask me what I want?" The old lady smiled faintly.
Theoretically speaking, it seems that the old lady is really right.
To put it another way, if Jingtian was the owner of this place and the spirit stone belonged to him, and someone came to snatch it, his methods might be even more extreme than the old lady's.
But let’s be clear, this is how the world of cultivation works. There is no need to be reasonable when it comes to cultivation resources. If you have the strength, go and grab them. If you don’t have the strength, you will pay with your life.
"Let her go and we'll leave. We don't want the spirit stones anymore." Jingtian said with a gloomy face. This operation was basically a failure.
"No, the wood spirit stone is very important to me. I can't give it up like this. Jingtian, you don't have to worry about me. Burn this mountain for me!" After hearing what Jingtian said, Xuehua immediately refused to do it and started shouting loudly.
Jingtian's forehead turned slightly dark. This girl really wants money more than her life. Does she think that the old lady doesn't dare to attack her?
However, Xuehua's words reminded Jingtian that Black Wolf had said before that this tree demon was afraid of fire!
"Burn my mountain? Do you think I'm afraid of fire because I'm made of wood? You're such a naive kid." The old lady didn't mind Snowflake's reminder at all. On the contrary, she felt it was a little ridiculous.
"I'm not afraid of ordinary fire, but what about this?" Jingtian raised his eyebrows, and a white fireball appeared in front of him with a flip of his hand.
"Is this... a strange fire?"
Although the distance was hundreds of meters, the old woman quickly felt the difference of this ball of white flame, and her expression finally changed.
Not to mention that the old lady was a little frightened, even the black wolf beside Jingtian had a look of deep horror in his eyes, and his feet involuntarily moved to the side.
"You are wise enough to let her go now. Otherwise, I will really set her on fire and see if you can resist this strange fire!"
Jingtian felt the old lady's fear of the strange fire, and finally felt more confident.
The old lady didn't reply immediately, her expression showing hesitation.
The life and death of a little girl means nothing to her. In comparison, her sycamore forest, especially the giant trees in Shandong, are her lifeline.
For her, comparing snowflakes and the sycamore forest are not on the same level at all.
However, as the strongest person here, and with an absolute advantage, she was threatened. This was unacceptable to her and she couldn't let go of her face.
"Jingtian, set the fire, set the fire quickly, don't worry about me, this princess will not die."
Just as the old lady was hesitating and Jingtian and Aoshui were thinking about their next move, Xuehua suddenly spoke to Jingtian.
The consciousness communication between Xuehua and Jingtian is quite special. Different from the general consciousness transmission, other people cannot detect any signs at all.
"Are you sure you want to do this? What if she really attacks you?" Jingtian frowned slightly. He didn't want to take the risk.
"Idiot, have you forgotten what my body is? Besides, even if I am really killed, the worst that can happen is that I will return to my original soul state. She definitely does not have the ability to capture the soul of this princess." Xuehua yelled to Jingtian anxiously.
Jingtian raised his eyebrows. Xuehua's words convinced him directly. This girl would never joke with her own life.
"Have you thought it over? If you don't let her go, I will really set fire to the house. At the worst, I will let you be buried with her." Jingtian shouted at the old lady.
"She is not qualified to die together with her. Although the strange fire is powerful, it is impossible for her to hurt me...ah, what are you doing?"
The old lady's expression became less charitable, and she spoke with a hint of gloom, but she suddenly exclaimed halfway through her words.
It turned out that while the old lady was speaking, Jingtian had already thrown the strange fire in his hand and headed straight for the vine platform under the feet of the old lady and Xuehua.
After the old lady exclaimed, she directly controlled countless vines to attack the Nether Flame Fire, as if to stop it.
However, the next second when the two sides came into contact, the vines were instantly burned, and the Nether Flame continued to move forward without any hindrance.
Ao Shui and Heilang were not idle either. They rushed towards the platform at the same time.
“Go to hell!”
The old woman suddenly let out an angry and shrill roar, and then her figure flashed and disappeared again.
puff!
At the same time the old woman disappeared, the vine that was pressed against Xuehua's back pierced through Xuehua's body, and then carried Xuehua's body towards the Nether Flame.
Jingtian was shocked and quickly controlled the strange fire to transform.
Suddenly, the strange fire expanded, wrapping the snowflakes and refining the vine at the same time.
Under Jingtian's control, the strange fire naturally would not harm Xuehua. It would directly wrap Xuehua and return to Jingtian.
The strange fire dispersed, revealing slightly disheveled snowflakes.
"Ah, you old woman, you ruined my body. Burn her nest, Jingtian."
Snow Flower's expression was filled with irritation, and the hole in her heart seemed to have done no harm to her at all, without even a trace of blood.
Jingtian stared at the snowflakes in a daze.
"What are you looking at? It's just the effect of the deep sea jellyfish. Ordinary damage can't hurt this princess at all, and my heart is... she can't hurt it even more. What are you still standing there for!"
Xuehua explained first, but then when she saw Jingtian’s stupid look, she immediately became annoyed and urged him.
As Xuehua spoke, you could see the punctured wound squirming and then quickly returning to its original appearance.
Even the pierced long skirt was restored along with it.
As if nothing had happened.
"It's really okay!" Jingtian looked at Xuehua's wound in amazement. He even reached out to touch it to verify whether it was real.
"You're going to die, big Liu!"
Xuehua quickly stepped back, the embarrassment on her pretty face instantly turned into anger, "Of course I'm fine, do you still hope that nothing will happen to me?"
In order to avoid embarrassment, Xuehua directly changed the subject.
"I'm glad you're okay. Look, I'll avenge you!" Jingtian also realized that his actions were a bit reckless, so he quickly changed the direction of his outstretched hand and patted Xuehua's hair.
"Bah, you big Liu hooligan, I don't want to be your sister!" Xuehua was slapped by Jingtian and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.
Jingtian simply ignored Xuehua's reaction, and chased after Aoshui and Heilang upwards. At the same time, the scattered strange fire was condensed by him again.
When Xuehua saw Jingtian leaving from behind, a faint smile of happiness suddenly appeared on her little face, but she soon wrinkled her nose and quickly followed Jingtian's footsteps.
At this time, Ao Shui and Heilang had already rushed to the middle of the hillside, and the high platform had been broken into countless vines to attack and intercept the two.
Although the vines could not harm Ao Shui and Heilang, their endless numbers could definitely stop them.
Just like flies, one or two can be killed with a wave of the hand, but the endless flies that charge fearlessly, even if they can't hurt people, can still make you feel sick and will also hinder your progress.
But this situation changed after Jingtian came here.
The strange fire spread out and enveloped the vines. In a blink of an eye, countless vines turned into a large sea of white fire.
In a few seconds, all the vines disappeared, the grass on the hillside was burned, and half of the hillside turned into charcoal.
The old tree demon lady was nowhere to be seen, not even Ao Shui and Heilang could find any trace of her.
"Do you think you can get away with hiding? Even if the monk can escape, he cannot escape the temple. That biggest tree must be her nest. Go up and burn it down!"
Xuehua followed Jingtian and Aoshui closely. At this time, she was also worried that the old lady would suddenly appear again and kidnap her.
