"Junior brother, before I fainted, I pulled out everything that caused your wound to rupture. What was that?" Yan Baibai was quite curious about this.
"This is it."
As Lu Wuxiu spoke, he took out a pitch-black ball from his storage ring and handed it to Yan Baibai.
"This is?"
Yan Baibai took the black ball and held it in front of him, but in his mind he had already asked the system to scan and analyze the thing in his hand.
Yan Baibai remembered the symptoms that Lu Wuxiu had told her about. His eyes moved and he transmitted his spiritual power into the black ball in his hand. As the black ball came into contact with the spiritual power, it instantly turned into a pool of water. As the spiritual power continued to be sent in, the black water grew as if it was given life, and its shape looked like some kind of filamentous virus.
When Yan Baibai withdrew his spiritual power, the hard filaments of methamphetamine slowly softened and turned into a pool of black water. As the spiritual energy in the black water was exhausted, the black water returned to its original spherical shape.
"No wonder……"
This ball was the reason why Lu Wuxiu's wound kept bursting. The wound was on Lu Wuxiu's demonic body. Normally, Lu Wuxiu would just use some ordinary spells and it wouldn't matter. However, as long as he overused his spiritual power, the ball fibers in the wound would "grow" when they encountered spiritual power, causing the wound to tear open!
If Lu Wuxiu hadn't embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, the black ball on the wound would have been deprived of spiritual energy to nourish it, and the black thread would have slowly condensed into a black ball. The flesh on his chest would have been twisted into a ball by the black thread, mincing into minced meat...
"Junior brother, who on earth hates you so much?"
The more Yan Baibai thought about it, the angrier she became. Her fair cheeks turned red with anger. She squeezed the black ball in her hand tighter and tighter, and the blue veins on the back of her hand popped out. Logically, if the black ball was a small iron ball, it would have been turned into powder by Yan Baibai by now, but the black ball in Yan Baibai's hand was not affected at all.
"Senior Sister, that was a long, long time ago."
Lu Wuxiu reached out and held Yan Baibai's hand, which was tightly gripping the black ball, allowing Yan Baibai's hand to relax. Lu Wuxiu had deliberately wanted to forget the past, thinking that it would be painful to think about it in this life. Unexpectedly, when someone was indignant on his behalf, he felt a sense of... grievance in his heart.
It was the first time that Yan Baibai saw Lu Wuxiu look so lonely and aggrieved. He had always been a calm and strong person, but now it seemed as if he had thrown away his weapons in front of her.
"Junior brother, that man was really hateful, but now you can rest assured, your wound will be fine." Yan Baibai raised his voice a little, trying to drive away the unhappy atmosphere.
"That person was once the closest person to me..." Lu Wuxiu fell into some bad memories again.
"Junior brother." Yan Baibai approached Lu Wuxiu and pulled him into his arms. He patted his back gently over and over again like coaxing a child, and said in a slow tone, "You now have your own sect, your own master, your own senior brothers and sisters, your own teammates, and me. You are no longer alone. You have many close people."
"Wuwuwuwu..." Shi Yan had already collapsed in Lu Wuxiu's sea of consciousness. He took out a small handkerchief and began to wipe away his non-existent tears, choking and saying, "Stinky boy, meeting Bai Bai is really a blessing you have accumulated in eight lifetimes. I envy you so much..."
Lu Wuxiu had already come out of his past thoughts when Yan Baibai embraced him in her arms. His mouth and nose were now filled with the unique smell of Yan Baibai. She stood on tiptoe and hugged him with all her might. Her small body was like a small sun, so warm.
Lu Wuxiu couldn't help but stretch out his hands and hug Yan Baibai in his arms. He lowered his head and rested his chin on Yan Baibai's shoulder and closed his eyes.
"Baibai... Senior Sister." Lu Wuxiu's voice was muffled: "How can I thank you?"
"You're welcome, Junior Brother." From now on, just cooperate with me on your missions.
"Congratulations, host! Mission completed! 15 points awarded." The system continued, "Host, you gave the male protagonist confidence and warmth, rewarded with 5 points."
As the system finished speaking, the sun really peeked out from the top of the mountain in the east, and the sky was about to brighten.
"Junior brother, let's go back and find our senior brothers and the others quickly." Yan Baibai patted Lu Wuxiu on the back and suggested.
System tasks must be completed, but sect tasks must not be forgotten.
Lu Wuxiu reluctantly let go of Yan Baibai and summoned Xi Yan. Yan Baibai was too lazy to fly his sword, so he and Lu Wuxiu rode together. When the two of them returned to the cave, the barrier at the entrance was still intact. When they entered the cave, the people inside were still asleep, and even their postures hadn't changed.
Yan Baibai tiptoed back to his original position, not intending to expose Lu Wuxiu's plot to poison him. He lay down and closed his eyes, intending only to rest for a bit, but he fell asleep without realizing it.
Listening to Yan Baibai's steady breathing, Lu Wuxiu curled the corners of his lips. He set up a small barrier for Yan Baibai alone, then took out the antidote and threw it into the fire in the middle of the cave, then sat beside Yan Baibai and meditated.
After just one cycle of cultivation, Lu Wuxiu discovered that the flow of spiritual energy in his body was faster and smoother than before, and the speed of cultivation was obviously much faster than before.
"Xiyan, what's going on?"
"You little brat, this isn't an illusion." Lu Wuxiu had calmed down by now, and his tone was much calmer. "The black ball on your wound is constantly absorbing the spiritual energy in your body. When you draw energy into your body, two-tenths of the spiritual energy is also used to nourish the black ball. Now that it doesn't need it, it will naturally be much faster."
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