Shi Mengyu nodded. "Yes, it's colorful. After the light came in, I could clearly feel my body slowly recovering."
Tu Qingyu was startled again. She frantically called out to Dabao in her mind, "Dabao, colorful lights? Ah? Did I hear it right?"
Dabao: "Yes, Master, you heard it right."
Tu Qingyu: "Isn't it that mixed spiritual roots can absorb all kinds of spiritual energy?"
Also because they are too diverse and too scattered, one cannot concentrate on cultivating one kind, and the five elements also have their own restraints. Therefore, in the eyes of those who practice immortal cultivation, mixed spiritual roots are relatively useless.
Dabao: "Healing, maybe it's different?"
Tu Qingyu: "It's indeed different. I observed it again. After all the spiritual energy enters her body, it will turn into a warm yellow spiritual power."
Could this be the legendary holy body of cultivation? The Chosen One?
Tu Qingyu: "Is she really not the chosen one? Why does it feel like her talent is even more terrifying than Bo Heng's?"
Dabao: "Master, although she is more terrifying than a single spiritual root, she can only heal and cannot fight. This is fatal in the end times."
Tu Qingyu: "That's right. If someone knew about her ability, she might be captured and used for experiments."
Dabao: "Master, wait, speaking of experiments, in his previous life, Bo Heng also fell out with the base because the head of the base used people with special abilities to conduct inhumane human experiments.
In the end, the two sides argued, and Bo Heng gained the upper hand, drove the leader out, and reorganized the capital base.
Tu Qingyu: "Then? Is it related to this little girl?"
Dabao: "One of the doctors said that they have found the only two people in the world with healing powers. The experiment is about to succeed, and humanity will be saved. These two people... should be this little girl."
Tu Qingyu: "I knew that such a unique ability must be related to this apocalypse."
Everything in the world is interdependent and mutually exclusive. It is no joke to produce an antidote within seven steps.
Since Heaven wants to revive spiritual energy and usher in the era of cultivating immortals, it is impossible for it not to leave hope for human beings.
"Sister..." Seeing Tu Qingyu in a daze, Shi Mengyu couldn't help but call out.
Tu Qingyu withdrew his mind, looked at the child's pure eyes, and cleared his throat. "Are you willing to take me as your master?"
As soon as she said this, Yan Yu, who was driving, almost stepped on the brakes.
He turned his head and asked, "Master, are you going to accept a little junior sister for me?"
"What do you mean by 'give it to you'?" Tu Qingyu tutted his words and patted his arm again, "Drive your car well."
Shi Mengyu was surprised and delighted. "I, can I really do this? Will you accept me as your disciple?"
This is Sister Tu, the powerful Sister Tu.
Sister Tu is beautiful and cool.
Not to mention becoming Sister Tu's disciple, Brother Yanyu had never even thought of becoming Sister Tu's apprentice.
After all, they are all so powerful.
Tu Qingyu nodded, "Well, I see that you have extraordinary bones and are a genius in cultivation!"
I always feel that these words are very familiar, and there is a bit of shame in the familiarity, but Shi Mengyu has no time to think about this now.
She wanted to become his disciple immediately, but when she thought of her mother who was still out there, she hesitated. "Can I wait until I ask my mother, sister?"
Isn’t it too obedient to call her sister?
"Of course." Tu Qingyu nodded, "But wait a little longer, wait until the car stops before you go."
"good."
They walked along this road for about an hour and a half before they saw Bo Heng's car coming back.
Following behind his car were two large six-wheeled trucks.
The people outside could hardly bear it anymore. They had already experienced two rounds of natural disasters and had not eaten or drunk anything for a whole day.
Some people left with numb expressions.
When they saw Bo Heng's car coming back, most people cried with joy.
"They're back! They're back! I knew Officer Bo wouldn't abandon us!"
"Oh my God, the steward is back. If he hadn't come back, I would have died on the road!"
"Fortunately, fortunately I just held on. Oh my God, when will this kind of day end?"
…
They spoke with tears and snot.
Bo Heng's men pulled all the people onto the tugboat.
At this time, no one complained about the truck's simplicity or anything else.
They stayed in the carriage obediently. Some of them couldn't help but asked Wan Chang if he had anything to eat when they got on the train.
Wan Chang gave them a small amount of food and water, and the car soon moved at full speed.
What they found was a new rural village with self-built high-rise buildings everywhere. Each household had three or four floors and a yard.
The outside is covered with uniform beige tiles and green glazed tiles.
"This village is quite clean and beautiful, but it seems that there are no people here."
"Indeed, there are walls and it's in the countryside. Logically, there should be survivors here."
"Look, they even grow vegetables in their yard."
"The vegetables are so withered and yellow. Maybe they were not here before the end of the world."
"It seems like there's no one left in this village. What could have happened that would cause everyone in the village to disappear?"
"That's right, I don't think things are that simple."
…
Wan Chang took his people to settle down, and Yan Yu also went to pack up.
Bo Heng took Tu Qingyu for a walk around the village.
Tu Qingyu: "What's going on in this village?"
How come there is no one here?
Bo Heng: "I've observed it, and there are signs of chaos. There are also zombie corpses. They were already rotten when we arrived."
Tu Qingyu: "That person was taken away?"
Bo Heng: "Well, I suspect someone has set up a small security base nearby."
Everyone was taken away together.
Tu Qingyu: "Safe base, tsk, brother, your explanation is so professional."
Bo Heng: "We have equipment and can occasionally contact the capital. They say that security bases have been established in various places."
Tu Qingyu looked at the abandoned rice fields outside, nodded slowly, and threw another seed into the field. "Brother, do you think the food grown in such a field is still edible?"
Bo Heng was stunned. He had never thought of this idea.
The current situation is already difficult. If the fields cannot be used, what will humans do in the future?
Her heart moved slightly, and she raised her green hand and began to induce labor.
No spiritual power was used, it was just to induce birth.
The seeds sprouted quickly, began to take root, and soon grew into small trees.
When the tree grows to half a person's height, it begins to turn yellow and wither.
Tu Qingyu put away his spiritual power.
"I don't know about other places, but this land is no use."
She raised her head and looked at the mountain behind the village and the mutated saplings on the ridges of the fields.
One of the plants was emitting a foul odor. It seemed as if its leaves had teeth. When a mosquito flew by, it would open its mouth and swallow the mosquito.
It's like a mutated version of the Piranha Plant.
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