The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

“Reincarnated girl, was the pig spirit treasure this powerful in your previous life?”

The reincarnated girl gloomily replied, “No.”

Indeed, when she saw her memories, the reincarnated girl’s pig spirit treasure was only an ordinary spirit treasure and had not displayed any significant performance. In the end, it was forcefully removed to save Bai Cheng Feng…

After resting for a moment, Huan Qing Yan held Huan Xing Han’s hand, “Xing Han, we need to go now. Elder sister would not be able to win the boss of the bad men if he returns.”

The current Huan Qing Yan was covered in injuries. She was unable to carry him even though she wanted to.

“Ok.” Huan Xing Han very sensibly started walking.

As the sibling duo took a step forward, they suddenly noticed that the lumps of flesh and blood, that remained after the pig spirit’s attack, began to shrink and disappear quickly.

It appeared it was being absorbed by something.

The air within the area was stale, the air of chillness and decay was also exceptionally strong. The underground river also seemed to be emitting tendrils of chill while the environment covered in stone stalactites and the scene of disappearing blood and flesh made the atmosphere feel extremely unnatural.

Huan Qing Yan pulled Huan Xing Han closer to her and decided to quickly leave this place, she felt that they must not stay here any longer.

That’s when Little Xing Han said, “Sis, look! What a beautiful flower!”

Ah?

How could a flower grow in this poor underground environment?

Huan Qing Yan looked at the direction where Huan Xing Han had pointed…

A bright little flower was swaying its body as it slowly bloomed, the flower was about the size of a palm and had no leaves, it only had a flower stem and flower petals growing on the top. There were six white petals while its stamens were rainbow colored; it was extremely beautiful.

The flower stamen was long and curled, and was currently extending and retracting agilely.

That’s when Huan Qing Yan noticed that, whenever the flower stamens extend and retract, the flesh and blood on the ground also reduced, it was as though they were sucked into the ground and disappeared…

So, it was due to this little flower!

Huan Qing Yan’s instincts were telling her that a flower that absorbs human flesh and blood was surely something unorthodox and tried to stay away from it.

However, she suddenly felt the ancient bowl within her body giving a strong reaction, it felt as though it wants to keep the flower?

‘Eh? The ancient bowl has its own will?’

This was the first time the ancient bowl had expressed such a powerful demand in front of her. So, Huan Qing Yan uncontrollably stopped herself from moving back.

She careful threw a small stone at the little flower, but received no reaction from it. The flower seems to be focusing on absorbing the flesh and blood, and Huan Qing Yan could not sense any aggressive intent coming from the flower.

Huan Qing Yan slightly closed the gap between them, the little flower was still focusing on its task greedily…

An intent of anxiousness was transmitted from the ancient bowl again, it seemed that it was worried that the little flower would dig into the ground after it completely absorbed the flesh and blood.

This little flower appeared through the cracks on the cave floor.

Huan Qing Yan grit her teeth and grabbed the little flower, holding it in her hands.

The little flower wanted to escape but was tightly held by Huan Qing Yan.

“Ding! Discovered Flower of Scavenging. Grass Type. Rare Mystic Plant. 50,000 Spirit Energy Points. Highly Poisonous…” the notification of the ancient bowl came.

Huan Qing Yan thought her ears were playing tricks, 50,000 spirit energy points?

Are you kidding!

It does not lose out to the Ink Jade Lingzhi from before! This’s good stuff! She has found a treasure!

Unfortunately, it was also highly poisonous…

Just as she was thinking, the little flower’s rainbow-colored stamen trembled and sprayed poison on Huan Qing Yan’s hand…

Multiple blisters immediately formed on Huan Qing Yan’s hand and the sudden pain nearly caused her to throw the little flower in her hand.

Oh my mother, this was even more powerful than the snake poison!

If not for the fact that she wanted to maintain the image of a reliable sister in front of Huan Xing Han who was beside her, she would have cried in pain on the spot.