After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

The sun came out, the icebergs stretched for thousands of miles, and the depths of the ice forest were full of smoke. Jinghong looked at the foggy ice forest and was a little surprised, "Ayu, the fog here is so thick! You can't see ten meters away from it, you need to add more careful."

Dongfang Yu looked solemn, "Yes! Be careful, everyone."

Everyone is cautiously moving forward...

Dongfang Han's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said deeply intoxicated: "What a tempting aroma of wine!"

There was already a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, and Ye Liufeng was the same as him...

Jinghong's little face was flushed, as if he was drunk, and his hands and feet were weak, "Ayu, why is the wine so fragrant?"

Dongfang Yu also smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine, and held Jinghong carefully, worrying in his heart, how could there be such a strong aroma of wine in this dense fog?

Dongfang Han and the others staggered forward, with intoxicated looks in their eyes, "Xiaohan, Xiaohan..."

Dongfang Yu yelled a few times, but Dongfang Han didn't respond...

Dongfang Yu held Jinghong carefully, he wanted to see what was going on?

There is a purple flower in the depths of the dense fog, beautiful and beautiful, the flower is shaking regularly, every time it shakes, the intoxicating aroma of wine comes out, it is hard to refuse...

When Dongfang Yu saw Dongfang Han and the others, he shook even more violently, his expression became more intoxicated, and he wanted to rush towards them no matter what...

Dongfang Yu took out the magic pen of lovesickness and trapped everyone in the formation...

The purple flowers are still moving, and the stamens in the middle are closing and closing, exuding the fragrance of wine.

Dongfang Yu inquired about the information of this flower in his mind...

A strange voice sounded: "It's strange! I clearly feel a golden core cultivator approaching!" The purple flower swayed back and forth, as if looking for something...

Dongfang Yu's black eyes stared at the purple flowers, and his ability to speak showed that he already had spiritual wisdom.

Another voice sounded, "I only need to absorb five more golden cores, and I can transform into a form. I clearly feel that those few golden core monks are not far away. Why didn't they come over?

The drunken spirit incense that fell on me didn't pounce on it, and it hasn't appeared in thousands of years. What's going on? "

The purple flowers opened and closed, and a more intense aroma of wine came out. Dongfang Yu has a special physique, and he will not get drunk after a thousand cups. The drunk spirit fragrance is of no use to him...

Dongfang Yu's eyes lit up, and a divine light flashed in his mind, "The intoxicating fragrance of the strange flowers of the mist, and the rare earthy grasses are rare in ten thousand years."

Dongfang Yu recalled carefully, there is information about Zui Xiang, Zui Ling Xiang is its scent that lures food, the aroma of wine is strong and intoxicating... let people walk into its trap step by step...

The antidote to Zui Ling Xiang is the green grass ten meters away from Qi Hua Zui Xiang.

Dongfang Yu picked more than a dozen Anxiety Herbs, and then walked into the formation, crushing the Anxiety Herbs with white hands, a scent of fragrance scattered around, his startled eyes regained clarity, and he looked at Dongfang Yu blankly.

"Ayu, what's wrong with me? It seems that I smelled a smell of wine, and then my memory became blurred..."

Dongfang Yu held her hand tightly and pointed to the purple flowers in the distance, "Jinghong, that is the drunken fragrance of the strange flowers of the mist, the ground-grade fairy grass, you have all been intoxicated by the drunken spiritual fragrance, if it weren't for my special constitution, this time I'm afraid..."

Dongfang Yu was afraid for a while, and hugged Jinghong tightly, his hands were still trembling.

Jinghong looked at the purple flower, she had only seen news about the drunken fragrance of the strange flower of the mist in the jade slip...

Dongfang Han, Ye Liufeng, Wang Feng, and Liu Yang also slowly woke up. Hearing Dongfang Yu's voice, fear appeared in their eyes, because they watched the spirit beast staggeringly walk in front of the purple flower...

The purple flowers suddenly radiated light, enveloping the spirit beast, and then the spirit beast turned into dense white bones...

Everyone's faces were a little pale. If Dongfang Yu hadn't trapped them in the formation, then they would be one of the bones...

Dongfang Han grasped Ye Liufeng's hand, his voice trembling, "What the hell is this? Why is it so evil..."

Ye Liufeng also turned pale, forced himself to be calm, and comforted him: "It's all right, it's all right now..."

Liu Yang leaned against Wang Feng to stabilize his figure, and she was only a little bit short, she dared not think...

Jinghong looked at the intoxicating fragrance of the strange flower, and a cold light flashed in his beautiful eyes, "This is not an earthy fairy grass, it is clearly a devil flower, it can eat people!"

Dongfang Yu agreed, "It has already given birth to wisdom..."

Jinghong was thoughtful, "Ayu, what is in your hand?"

Dongfang Yu looked at the grass in his hand, "This is the Worry-Relief Grass, all things grow and restrain each other, and the Worry-Relief Grass is specially designed to relieve drunk spirits..."

Jinghong took a Jieyou grass, looked at the purple flowers in a daze, "Ayu, if you feed the Jieyou grass to the strange flower Zuixiang, will it hurt it?"

Dongfang Yu pondered for a moment, "You can give it a try."

A purple flame appeared on Jinghong's white hands, and the Jieyoucao slowly decomposed in the fire, and then condensed into a thumb-sized liquid, which was the essence of more than a dozen Jieyoucao plants, and then the green liquid flew towards Qi with a wave of his small hand. The flowers are drunk and fragrant.

"what!"

A scream rang out, and the purple flower trembled violently, "Damn it, this is Anxiety Herb..."

The intoxicating aroma of wine gradually disappeared, and the purple flowers changed from dark purple to lavender.

Dongfang Yu withdrew the formation, and several people walked out of the formation. Jinghong saw that it was effective, so he picked some Anxiety Herb, condensed it into a liquid and threw it into the strange flowers and drunken fragrance...

Qihua Zuixiang's screams became weaker and weaker, Jinghong's eyes showed a smile, and his voice was cold: "You have committed a lot of crimes and have such a cultivation level, how many creatures have you killed..."

A weak voice came from the drunken fragrance of strange flowers: "I didn't do anything, they pounced on them themselves, we have no grievances, please let me go."

Jinghong narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Let you go..."

Dongfang Han gritted his teeth and said, "Jinghong, we can't let this ghost flower go, if it wasn't for Brother Yu's special constitution, we would all be bones..."

Liu Yang also agreed and said: "Jinghong, you can't let it go..."

Jinghong gave the two of them a reassuring look, and the sword energy slowly condensed in his fingers as he moved his fingers, and it was about to penetrate into the drunken fragrance of strange flowers...

Dongfang Yu suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Jinghong dissipated the sword energy in his hand, and looked at Dongfang Yu suspiciously. Dongfang Yu waved his hand and Dongfang Bodhi appeared in front of everyone.

Dongfang Bodhi looked at the intoxicating fragrance of the strange flower in the mist, his eyes sparkled, "Boss, it's a pity that the earth-grade fairy grass has been destroyed, I'll just erase its wisdom."

Jinghong's eyes lit up, it was a fairy grass after all, it would be a pity to destroy it.

The green light in Dongfang Bodhi's hand is shining, surrounding the drunken fragrance...

The purple flower trembled violently, "Please let me go..."

Dongfang Bodhi's voice was cold, "As a fairy grass, you actually do evil and harm others. You are ashamed to be a fairy grass. Now your spiritual wisdom has been wiped out, and it is your own fault..."

Zuixiang's begging for mercy became smaller and smaller, until there was no sound at all, and a trace of blood was eliminated by Zihua...

A miraculous scene appeared, the blood was exhausted, the drunken flowers withered, and green drunken fruits appeared, exuding a strong spiritual energy and an attractive wine fragrance...

Zuixiang is no longer the gorgeous purple when I first saw it, but now it is lavender, pure and beautiful.

"Brother Yu, when the drunken fruit is ripe, it contains strong spiritual power and tastes good."

Dongfang Bodhi looked at Zuixiang and was in a good mood. He moved Zuixiang to Acacia Valley, as well as the Anxiety Grass... As a sacred tree, he still likes to collect immortal spiritual plants...

Dongfanghan showed great interest, "Brother Yu, when the drunken fruit is ripe, give me a few to taste."

Dongfang Yu nodded gently, "I will never forget you."

Dongfang Bodhi looked at Dongfang Yu, "Brother Yu, send us back to Acacia Valley! Qingqing will be very happy."

In just a few days, Dongfang Bodhi has integrated into the Lovesickness Valley, and regards the Lovesickness Valley as his home...