This night is destined to be sleepless...
Except for Yan Qingli who was still in a coma and recovering from the illness, everyone else was meditating and practicing.
When Shen Wuyou was about to practice, she suddenly found that the long-dead Radish Head in her consciousness had finally woken up and shouted in her mind with great surprise -
"Promoted! I finally got promoted! Ahahahaha..."
Shen Wuyou frowned and cut off his consciousness, dragging the person out of the storage ring. He stood up and walked towards the door. He threw the person out when he reached the terrace, squatted on the ground and asked with a stern face:
"Tell me, what have you been doing these days? You're not here when I need you, and you're always bothering me when I don't need you. What use do I have for you?"
Little Radish Head hadn't recovered from the joy of his promotion when he was suddenly overwhelmed by the oppressive pressure from Shen Wuyou. His heart trembled, and he said hurriedly and embarrassedly:
"I can explain this..."
According to Yu Luobotou, because she was advancing so quickly, her cultivation and spiritual power had skyrocketed exponentially, affecting her contracted beast pets as well. Their own spiritual power suddenly surged exponentially, making it difficult for them to absorb it all at once. Fearing they would explode and die, their bodies automatically entered a dormant state, slowly absorbing the spiritual power.
According to Wuyou's cultivation speed, it would be difficult for them to wake up again.
But it just so happened that Wuyou had made a new contract with a ghost, whose cultivation level was as high as the first level of the Xuan level. He perfectly absorbed most of the spiritual power shared by Wuyou, which gave these weak and innocent little pitiful creatures a little breathing space.
So, Little Radish Head quickly seized this opportunity, quickly digested the spiritual power, successfully advanced to the third level of the Yellow Rank, and woke up smoothly.
"So you mean to say that our spiritual power can be shared?!"
Shen Wuyou was truly stunned. Could this be the legendary story of one person's success bringing prosperity to the entire family?!
As the oldest and most experienced ginseng spirit, Carrot Head explained this phenomenon clearly: "Because you are our master, part of the spiritual energy you absorb is converted into spiritual fluid and returned to the demon pill in your dantian; the other part is converted into spiritual power for your own use."
"Of this converted spiritual power, the vast majority will be transformed into demonic power, becoming your source of strength. The remaining small portion will be distributed to the contracted beast pet for its cultivation."
"Of course, if the beast pet's cultivation is stronger than yours, then some of the spiritual power it obtains will flow over to you to help you cultivate."
Shen Wuyou nodded thoughtfully: "I see..."
This is a kind of checks and balances!
As a master, you can use your spiritual power to bless your pet.
Conversely, pet animals will also repay their parents.
A balance in the level of cultivation is achieved so that there will not be extreme differences, thus avoiding the abandonment of pets and the devouring of masters due to excessive level differences and slight backlash.
This setting is pretty good, worthy of being called the Way of Heaven, awesome!
Shen Wuyou silently gave Tiandao a thumbs-up in his heart, and then suddenly asked, "What about Huahua?"
Carrot Head replied, "It's still asleep, but I checked when I came out. It's in no danger. It should wake up in the next few days."
"Alright." Shen Wuyou had nothing else to ask. Just as he was about to get up and go back to practice, he suddenly steadied himself. He stared at Luobotou in silence for a long moment before suddenly speaking, "So, has your healing ability improved since your promotion?"
Carrot Head nodded and said proudly, "Of course! As long as I'm still breathing, I—"
"Then can you see if this injury can be cured?"
Shen Wuyou suddenly rolled up her sleeves, revealing a bloody wound on her arm. Although it had been simply bandaged, the gradually reddening white gauze revealed that the wound, far from healing, was bleeding profusely. Fortunately, Wuyou was a flower demon, possessing a captivating floral fragrance. Otherwise, the smell of blood would surely arouse suspicion.
Carrot Head was surprised that Wuyou would actually hurt himself. This didn't seem like the insignificant master he knew who tried hard to avoid worldly entanglements!
But even though he was surprised, it was the first time she had asked him for help. After three years, his medical skills finally had a place to be put to good use. It was really embarrassing to spend all day feeling the breath of the dying. Now that he could finally heal his master, Luobotou couldn't help but burst into tears of excitement.
"Wow...you're finally hurt...that's great..."
Shen Wuyou's face darkened upon hearing this, his forehead throbbing. He went up to it, pinched the green tassel on its head, and lifted it up. He smiled kindly and said sinisterly, "You seem very happy~"
If you don’t know, you would think you did it!
Seeing the current situation, Carrot Head quickly struggled to jump down and quickly removed the white gauze and bandage on Wuyou's arm. However, when he saw it, he was so shocked that he became incoherent.
"Wow! What are you doing—"
"Oh, it's a burn. How is it? Can it be cured?"
Shen Wuyou lowered his eyes and looked at his arm. The deep wound had indeed not improved at all. It was bleeding profusely and there was not even a scab. It looked like just a cut, but the skin and flesh around the wound were distorted and horrific as if they had been burned, and there was a hint of burnt blackness.
This was something she had done to convince Long Aojun of her own trust. That night, she suddenly knocked on the door late at night, making Long Aojun, who already had a bad impression of the demon race, even more disgusted and wary. But there was no other way. It was the only way to expose the illusion, and she had to do it.
What she valued was Long Aojun's deep friendship for Yan Qingli, so with his help, the impostor would truly believe that Yan Qingli was not enough to threaten them as a hostage, and Qingli would be safe.
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