Chapter 32 Zhizhi slowly advances, Jingzhe awakens

Jing Lan stood beside her hesitantly, lowered his eyes and thought for a while before saying, "Sister Zhizhi, did you not get wet long enough?"

She immediately understood what Jing Lan meant, "Do you want to go out and continue to get wet in the rain?"

Jingzhe also said: "Well, we want to give it a try."

"Go ahead if you want, but you'll get a fever."

Just as she finished speaking, the two of them had already bravely rushed out of the house and stood stupidly in the rain.

Xie Zhizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This setting was really a rip-off. If she wanted to level up now, wouldn't she have to be the same as them?

To some extent, we have also experienced the cruelty of natural disasters.

The rain was pouring down, the cold raindrops scratched the skin sharply, slashing across the body diagonally, the mottled shadows of the leaves sank into the mud, and the dark night sky was filled with lightning.

Xie Zhizhi stood in the rain, soaking wet, but she did not feel uncomfortable. It was as if her body had merged with the rain and still felt a little warm.

She stared at the water ball that condensed in her hand at once. It was much larger than before, proving that this was really top-notch!

Jing Lan and Jing Zhe Lin felt groggy after two hours. They were not conscious but very tired.

"Go back and take a shower. Don't stay here. Wait until tomorrow." She went back to the room and poured a pot of spiritual spring water for them to drink, "Drink more hot water after taking a shower."

"Okay." The two of them looked at the rainstorm that seemed like a god reluctantly, and felt a little disappointed. If it was said that as long as there was a natural disaster, there would be a chance to awaken the magical god, then what would this world be like in the future?

It's not enough for the young lady to be spiritual. When they encounter criminals, they are just a burden and can no longer help the young lady.

I'm not feeling well right now, so I'll just go back and do something else later.

In the early morning, the rainstorm that lasted all night long seemed to wash the mountains in the distance, revealing a fresh and natural green.

Xie Zhizhi moved a chair and sat in the rain all night. Apart from her body being wet, she did not feel any other discomfort. It seemed that she had merged with the rain. She did not feel cold, nor did she feel groggy and uncomfortable like after being wet in the rain. Instead, she felt full of energy!

In just one night, the water balls she launched had grown to the size of basketballs!

After the rain stopped, I went back to take a shower and go to bed contentedly.

It's only five o'clock now.

Xie Zhizhi had only slept for three hours when she heard Jing Lan's urgent call from the cubicle next door.

"Wake up! Jingzhe wake up!"

She rushed to the next door.

It turned out that Jingzhe suddenly had a high fever.

Jing Lan slept beside her and noticed her frighteningly hot body temperature. Then he remembered that Jing Zhe's arm was injured. However, when he opened the wound, he found that it had scabbed and peeled off.

When did the Golden Sore Medicine become so effective?

Then it's not the wound, it's just the heat from the rain.

"Miss, I'm going to the street to get some medicine for Jingzhe now. You take care of her first." Jing Lan saw her come in, stood up and put on his clothes neatly, and spoke in an orderly manner.

She spoke out to stop him: "Wait a while before going. It's likely that everyone on the street is not sweeping the streets now."

She first took Jingzhe's temperature.

Jing Lan stopped and turned around to see the lady taking out a small object in the shape of a "7" and pressing it against Jingzhe's forehead, almost touching his skin. Then, three numbers appeared on the small glowing square?

398?

What is this?

Xie Zhizhi looked at the thermometer and it was 39.8 degrees, almost 40 degrees. Her life was in danger.

Just about to take out the antipyretic medicine.

Suddenly she saw Jingzhe's downward palm looking a little strange, so she picked up Jingzhe's hand that was placed on the bed and saw the lines and faintly visible blood vessels on it, just like when she was feeling unwell last night.

It turns out Jingzhe is awake!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he could not wait any longer. He took out a large basin of spiritual spring water and splashed it on Jingzhe. The spiritual spring water with magical effects directly penetrated into Jingzhe's body through her skin and was absorbed by her.

Xie Zhizhi measured it with the thermometer again, and sure enough, the temperature began to drop, and the spiritual spring water was ready to use!

Jing Lan at the back was already stunned. Miss, you are so amazing! Where did all that water come from?

The next moment, Jingzhe half-opened his eyes in a daze and moved his fingers, but he still hadn't recovered from the feeling of his body switching between hot and cold.

The lady's serious voice rang in my ears.

"Jingzhe, use your brain to control the coolness in your body and throw it out from your palm immediately! Just like I did last night!"

"Otherwise, your body will get hot and you will hit the water god. If the two collide, you will die!" Xie Zhizhi also found it strange. Why didn't she get hot when she woke up? It was as simple as drinking water?

Jing Lan was beside Jing Zhe and was very worried. "Hurry up and do what the lady said!"

There was no reason for Jingzhe not to do it. His mind was filled with the scene of dying and never seeing Jinglan and the young lady again. He immediately raised his right hand and shook it wildly without any control, saying over and over in his mind, "Water ball get out, water ball get out, water ball get out!"

In less than half a minute, Xie Zhizhi saw a ball of water thrown out from Jingzhe's hand, hitting the wooden table in the room, and it broke into pieces and turned into sawdust!

Success!