She stood up unsteadily, drew her sword, and was about to stab Mao Mao.
As luck would have it, Mao Mao had just finished practicing a section of his technique and was getting up to shake off the stream water from his roots.
With a flick of its wrist, it struck Feng Zhaolin squarely.
Then, an unprecedented scream of pain echoed through the space.
Feng Zhaolin felt as if his spiritual root had been thrown into lava.
The burning pain was no less than being subjected to the torture of being slowly sliced to death.
Her cries not only startled Maomao, but also frightened Qin Luo and the four little ones.
"Little one, what's going on? Is someone dying?"
Wu Hua closed her eyes and sensed it.
"It's alright, all the creatures in the space are alive and well."
Qin Luo scratched his head in confusion upon hearing this.
"Who was that person who was screaming like they were about to die?"
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them suddenly ran towards the source of the sound like madmen.
The three little ones followed closely behind them, running wildly.
When they arrived at Feng Zhaolin's location, Mao Mao was performing CPR on her according to the instructions in the book.
The donkey-hide gelatin and the ox were circling around, observing.
It was as if they were waiting for Mao Mao to run out of energy so that the two of them could immediately take over.
Seeing this, Wu Hua didn't even need to ask; one glance was enough to tell what had happened.
After saying goodbye to Mao Mao and the other little ones, he led Qin Luo and Feng Zhaolin out of the space.
When the three returned to the thatched hut, Wu Hua had Qin Luo use his special ability to heal the person.
Although Qin Luo didn't understand why she had become like this, she knew that listening to Wu Hua was always the right thing to do.
She then channeled her special abilities into Feng Zhaolin's body, and only after everything was completed did she look at Wu Hua.
"Little one, what exactly happened?"
Wu Hua calmly sat down on the stool before slowly answering her question.
"It was my oversight. I forgot that she is a cultivator and wakes up faster than ordinary people. The reason she is in so much pain must be because she came into contact with the stream."
“Xishui, didn’t she faint? Could it be that Mao Mao did it?”
Wu Hua nodded her little head.
"It must have been a drop of water that it accidentally splashed out. Feng Zhaolin cultivates with resentment, and if it hadn't been tainted by my scent, she wouldn't have been able to enter the space."
"Oh, everything in the space can suppress filth, so the moment she touched the stream, it was as if she were being torn to pieces."
"Yes, you just checked her spiritual root; is it damaged?"
Qin Luo nodded quickly upon hearing this.
“There was indeed a crack, as if it could no longer hold any resentment, but I thought it was a good thing, so I didn’t repair it.”
After listening, Wu Hua fell into deep thought, and only after a long while did she ask a question.
"Luo Luo, to this little world, we are the odd ones out."
Qin Luo understood what he meant.
"Yes, that's true according to the order of heaven and earth here. When she wakes up and finds that her spiritual root has been destroyed, she'll probably hate us to death."
Wu Hua looked at Feng Zhaolin lying on the ground, his face deathly pale.
"Given her current situation at Haolan Academy, damaging her spiritual root is not much different from killing her."
Upon hearing this, Qin Luo seemed to awaken from a dream.
“You’re right. I shouldn’t have disregarded her wishes and tried to break the deadlock by doing so.”
As she spoke, she began to repair Feng Zhaolin's spiritual root.
Unexpectedly, Wu Hua stopped him again.
"Don't rush, let's go ask the headmaster first, and then we can make a decision."
Upon hearing this, Qin Luo immediately withdrew his hand.
"good."
After the two reached an agreement, Wu Hua carried her and Feng Zhaolin and flew towards the headmaster's office.
At this moment, the headmaster was also eagerly awaiting their explanation.
Every fifteen minutes, he would glance out the door.
Finally, on the seventh attempt, they saw three people descend from the sky.
Seeing that her disciple was unconscious, she immediately rushed over to him.
"What happened? What's wrong with Lin'er?"
Although it wasn't intentional, the person got into trouble while in my care.
Qin Luo was inevitably a little embarrassed; she hadn't yet figured out how to answer.
He then looked at Wu Hua, who casually pulled out a packet of dried fruit.
He ate while squinting his eyes, looking quite content.
It was as if everything around him had absolutely nothing to do with him.
Qin Luo had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain.
"Well, Fellow Daoist Feng Zhao accidentally damaged her spiritual root, but don't worry, I guarantee that her life is not in danger."
Upon hearing that he wouldn't die, the headmaster's furrowed brows relaxed slightly.
"What will become of her in the future?"
"No, no, I can heal this injury."
"No, I mean, if we don't treat it, will it harm her body?"
Qin Luo didn't understand why she would ask that, but she still answered honestly.
"If I become an ordinary person, all my magical abilities will dissipate. If I want to be like before, I will have to find a suitable cultivation method and start practicing again."
I thought the headmaster would be disappointed after hearing this, but to my surprise, her face was full of joy.
"So, Lin'er won't become a cripple, and can still continue her cultivation?"
"Of course, but there is no spiritual energy here at all, so rebuilding would just be going back to square one."
The headmaster received a positive reply and finally felt relieved.
"That's good, that's good. There's no need to treat this injury. If I hadn't been afraid of not being able to control myself properly, I would have destroyed her spiritual root long ago. How could she have cultivated to this level?"
To an outsider, these words might have sounded like she harbored deep hatred for Feng Zhaolin.
But Qin Luo and Wu Hua understood that this was her love for Feng Zhaolin.
"By the way, did you send the two of us to find you because you have something to say?"
Faced with Qin Luo's questioning, the headmaster did not hide anything.
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