
Chapter 202: Fighting for Spiritual Plants (1)
“Why are there so many people here? Did something happen?”
Song Zixuan stopped the car and could not help but feel puzzled when she saw the panicked expressions of a large group of villagers standing at the entrance of the village.
Lu Zijia also frowned slightly and got out of the car quickly, looking towards the mountain behind Zhao Village.
Dozens of energy waves came from there. It seemed like a group of Martial Artists were fighting, causing quite a commotion.
The reason why a huge commotion had occurred all of a sudden was definitely because the treasure coveted by those Martial Artists had appeared.
Thinking of this, Lu Zijia only had time to tell Song Zixuan not to run around to meet the members of the Zhao family before she left quickly.
Fortunately, the villagers were unable to see where Lu Zijia was standing after getting off the car, or it would be terrifying if someone alive suddenly disappeared.
Even Song Zixuan, who saw Lu Zijia suddenly disappear a second time with her own eyes, was somewhat afraid of her heart beating fast, let alone those villagers.
After Lu Zijia came to the mountain quickly, she was in no hurry to get close to that Martial Artist. Instead, he stopped 100 meters away from that Martial Artist to observe the situation.
“You are adult herbs?”
As soon as Lu Zijia stopped at a large tree, she smelled some mature plants and she could not help feeling a little surprised.
Normal herbs will not give off an odor even when they are ripe.
Except ... it is a spiritual plant!
Spiritual plants, as the name suggests, are plants and herbs with spiritual energy. They were much more valuable than ordinary potions.
However, spiritual plants were very common in the cultivation world. Of course, there were relatively fewer high-level spiritual plants.
However, Lu Zijia did not expect any spiritual plants to appear in this world lacking in spiritual energy, which completely shocked her.
However, to him right now, even if it was just an ordinary spiritual plant, it would still be very useful.
As long as he could cultivate more spiritual herbs and move them all into the Ancient Space at once, the Ancient Space would definitely be upgraded even faster!
The thought of upgrading the Ancient Space a step faster made Lu Zijia's blood boil. He couldn't wait to hurry up and take the spiritual plant.
There are dozens of Martial Artists. Even though the highest level they had was only a level 3 Martial Artist, the problem was that they were more..
Since he could not seize it openly, he could only do it secretly.
The group of Martial Artists, who were fighting fiercely, had no idea that someone was plotting against them behind their back.
“Second Master, what should we do?”
Mu Tianyan and the others, who were also in the group of Martial Artists, stood to the side and did not move.
However, there were also many people staring at them. If they tried to seize the “Namo Buddha Lotus” that grew on the cliff, they would soon be surrounded by others.
Seeing that everyone seemed to be fighting hard but not really exerting their full strength, Mu Yunhao could not help feeling a little anxious.
If this continued, it would definitely cause panic among the villagers of Zhao Village and possibly attract the police here.
Although the Martial Artists in the Martial World were extremely powerful, they did not dare to openly fight against the government.
After all, the government has large-scale thermal weapons.
If the government decided to exterminate Martial Artists like them, they would definitely not be able to survive the hot weapons no matter how powerful they were, as they were only ordinary humans.
So, there was always a rule in the Martial Arts World, which was that they could not attack ordinary people easily.
Because of this rule, the Martial Arts World and the government had been in harmony for hundreds of years.
Seeing that no one in front of him was willing to fight with all their strength, Mu Tianyan's eyes sank and the corner of his mouth curved into a cruel arch, which was not the least, fear that others will take advantage in the end.
“We don't have much time. Help them.”
Mu Tianyan's cold voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard by Mu Yunhao, who was standing behind him.
Mu Yunhao's eyes brightened slightly after hearing that. His right hand turned into a claw shape and sucked from the ground. A small piece of gravel instantly appeared in his hand.
Mu Yunhao took the opportunity and moved quickly under the protection of the ten brothers, shooting out a small pebble in his hand.