His internal organs were shattered, his spiritual energy was exhausted, and he was seriously injured.
Pinching his chin and throwing a pill into his mouth, Yu Zheng stood up, folded her arms and looked at him indifferently.
His guard is not very good, and his mouth will open easily if you pinch it casually. It would be easy to feed him poison.
Looking at the dirt on his body, she frowned and threw several purification spells at him.
After a while, Xu Wushi opened his eyes and met her gaze. He stood up and said, "Thank you, Daoist Fellow Yu."
Yu Zheng hummed, "How did you get in?"
"I fought with a seventh-level peak monster, which caused a turbulent flow of time and space. I was pulled into it and ended up here."
Yu Zheng glanced at the crushed herbs under his feet and took a deep breath, "You, come over here and crush my herbs."
Xu Wushi jumped out of the medicinal herb field and landed beside her. "Sorry."
Yu Zheng pointed at the herbs that were tilted or even broken, and said, "Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"
"Fellow Daoist Yu, feel free to ask."
"Straighten the crooked ones and replant the broken ones. You can't leave Futujing until next month, so you should plant medicinal herbs here this month." Yu Zheng let out a breath.
The magical medicine she had grown for five years was crushed by him.
But he didn't do it on purpose, so I can just ignore it and not be bothered by it.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bag of medicinal seeds was thrown into his arms, and then the lake blue figure gradually disappeared.
Xu Wushi looked down at those spiritual herbs, used his spiritual power to carefully prop them up and secure them, then silently dug out the broken spiritual herbs and replanted the seeds, then poured in spiritual liquid to stimulate their growth.
"Host, the target of the mission is angry." Wanjiezhu glanced at the departing figure.
"I know."
Yu Zheng felt better when she saw him from a distance, looking ready for battle.
She jumped onto the largest spirit-gathering tree in the center of Baicao Realm, rested her head on the smooth trunk, and looked at the slowly passing clouds through the gaps in the forest. Spiritual energy continued to gather around her, but it swirled around her and could not enter her body.
Yu Zheng raised her hand, rich spiritual energy lingering between her fingers. Mottled shadows of the sun fell, reflecting the darkness in her eyes.
After planting the seeds, Xu Wushi confirmed that everything was fine. He then walked to the Spirit Gathering Tree and looked up at the lake blue between the branches and leaves. "Fellow Daoist Yu, the planting is done."
Yu Zheng sat up, leaning against the tree trunk, with one leg bent and the other hanging casually, and she lowered her eyes to look down.
"You use spiritual fluid to grow medicinal herbs?"
“Growing fast.”
Yu Zheng was speechless, "You are quite a spendthrift."
That bottle of spiritual liquid could make the spiritual herbs in her entire medicine field grow wildly.
"Those medicinal herbs that I crushed are already old. It's generous of you that you didn't ask me for compensation."
"Fool." She whispered, then jumped in front of him.
The light and cold fragrance from her body hit him, and Xu Wushi lowered his eyes to look at her, holding his breath.
Yu Zheng was spinning a jade ring in her hand, and with a flick of her finger, the jade ring flew into the air. Then a light white light enveloped the two of them, and the next moment they changed places.
The jade ring fell from mid-air. Yu Zheng put her fingers together and the jade ring turned into a stream of light and sank into the frost-colored jade plate on her waist.
The palace was bright and spacious, with several books hanging around it in an icy color, and a wooden table in the middle.
Yu Zheng sat on one side, "Please sit down. Since you are here, you are a guest."
Xu Wushi sat down opposite her.
"You are the first outsider to enter Futu Realm." She tapped the table with her fingertips, and then a light floated, and a set of tea sets appeared on the table.
"My luck."
"Can you make tea?"
"meeting."
"Cook it."
Xu Wushi lowered his eyes and hid the smile in his eyes. It was the first time he saw the host asking the guests to make tea during the meeting.
She is a little bossy.
A green light flashed at his fingertips, and a fire talisman appeared in his hand. Xu Wushi started to make tea.
The misty tea added a bit of warmth to the person opposite. Yu Zheng propped up his face to take a look, then lowered his head, called for a book behind him, and casually flipped through it.
"Fellow Daoist Xu Wu, you..." She stopped talking at the tip of her tongue.
"Um?"
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