My long stream is you

Chapter 57 Rotten Grass Becomes Firefly (23)

Anchu Jingyaoling pulled the quilt and rolled over, looking depressed at the curled up person.

A white medicine spirit below waved its small leaf-like hands, sending messages to the medicine spirit above.

Dark Pestle Jingyao Ling shook his head, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

The white medicine spirit scholar scratched his head and led a group of medicine spirits to the bed holding ten thousand-year-old herbs with roots.

If anyone comes in, they will definitely find that every corner of this room is filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that is countless times richer, mixed with the breath of grass and trees.

During the period when Mo Xi was in a coma, her breath involuntarily leaked out, causing countless thousands of years of medicinal herbs to be turned into medicinal spirits.

During this period of time, the number of medicine spirits appeared was considerable. The medicine spirits put all kinds of plants with roots and land in the room, and felt the beauty of the rich aura of heaven and earth at close range.

Rong Lingcen also knew this situation, and after acquiescing to the actions of the Yaolings, he no longer waited for someone to wake up like a statue, but walked out of the barrier with Yaolao's brand.

Yao Lao is the most powerful alchemist in Songqing Continent. Although he has not reached the god level, his knowledge in herbal medicine and alchemy is undeniably profound. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, Rong Lingcen will definitely not sit still.

Rong Lingcen left, leaving behind countless medicine spirits to guard the house.

The medicine spirits have already regarded Mo Xi as the king, and they made promises creakingly.

After Rong Lingcen left, the bamboo house basically became a paradise for the medicine spirits, with fruit and fruit arranged in groups and piled high.

【Host, why are you still awake? If I don’t wake up, I might be reset. 】

[Host, Furball misses you. Wake up quickly. If you don’t wake up, Furball will cry. 】

[Host, the male god has already gone out to find a way for you to wake up, and I don’t know when he will come back, alas...]

【Host……】

"Quarrel."

The little body of the fur ball turned round, and its eyes flew up, staring at Mo Xi with wide eyes.

[Host, you are awake! 】

"Stop arguing, it's giving me a headache." Mo Xi's voice was hoarse, and he opened his eyes slightly.

This time, not only Maoqiu heard it, but also the medicine spirits.

They all showed silly and cute expressions at the same time, and then rushed up in a swarm, kicking the materialized fur ball out in an instant.

Mo Xi didn't expect to see so many Yaolings as soon as he woke up, so he was taken aback for a moment, then caught the little Yaoling who was jumping up and down on his face, propped himself up and sat up.

"Quiet."

The voice was soft and emotionless, as if speaking on weekdays, but Yao Ling calmed down instantly, shook his head, and looked at Mo Xi obediently.

"Where is he?" Mo Xi glanced past the medicine spirit and looked at Mao Qiu, his voice was light and elegant.

[I’m going to Yaozong to look for Yao Lao. ] Furball finally remembered that he could fly, and came up and down in front of Mo Xi, his fur thinning back along with the airflow.

Mo Xi was thoughtful, and got out of bed after a while.

"I'll go find him."

Maoqiu was taken aback for a moment, then regained consciousness in an instant, [Okay, host, you are finally willing to take the initiative to attack. 】

"Furball." Moxi's voice couldn't hear any emotion, but it made Maoqiu instantly quiet. She looked sideways at Maoqiu, "I'm just a tasker, don't always make me a pair with the male god."

What she said just now sounded like she was finally going to take the initiative to chase someone.

[But...] Moxi's thick nerves finally gave it a little reaction under Mo Xi's obvious air-conditioning, making it stop pulling its teeth, [I'll pay attention next time. 】

(End of this chapter)