Mix in Douluo to raise plants
Chapter 39 Poison Body Martial Spirit
Xuan Yue ate the spirit fruit quietly under Fang Mian's feeding, but her attention was not on the spirit fruit. Even if the spirit fruit entered her stomach, the surging medicinal power from the digestion repaired the damage to her body. The strange behavior didn't attract her attention, so she kept staring at Fang Mian.
Until one spiritual fruit is eaten, not a single bit is left.
Fang Mian elegantly picked up the towel on the side and wiped the water stains on his hands. When he saw her staring at him, as if she had something to say, he asked with a smile: "Is there anything you want to ask?"
Xuan Yue hesitated for a moment, her mouth opened pitifully, but she didn't know how to address Fang Mian.
Fang Mian saw it and said to Xuan Yue: "Call me leader from now on."
Xuan Yue was silent for a moment and asked cautiously: "Leader, what is the root of the root? Why do you want me to join?"
Fang Mian sat on the edge of the bed, stared into her eyes, and said, "Didn't I tell you, roots are an important tissue for plant growth. The growth of a plant is inseparable from its roots. Didn't you realize that those tall and tall trees , the roots are very thick, on the contrary, the roots of the small Blue Silver Grass are only as thick as a needle thread, so the roots are used to help me grow, but the roots are still small now, you just need to work hard to make yourself stronger."
"As for why I want you to join, it's because I think you are very interesting."
"Interesting?" Xuan Yue thought of many answers. She guessed that Fang Mian might be a pervert, who likes her appearance like ordinary men, or it might be her own strength that surprised Fang Mian. But what's interesting about it? s answer.
Fang Mian looked at her confused face, leaned closer and whispered: "If my guess is correct, you have..."
"There must be more than one sister."
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Yue's face changed in shock, and looks of panic, anger, and calm appeared alternately on her face.
Fang Mian hurriedly jumped away and looked at her with laughter, a look of lingering fear on his face. He stared at her and said: "Your sister is really bad-tempered, so I won't stay any longer. You can recover here by yourself. What's the matter?" Let’s talk about it after you recover.”
With that said, Fang Mian opened the door. When he walked out, Xuan Yue called out to him.
"leader!"
Fang Mian turned his head and looked at her with a questioning expression on his face.
"Can...can you do me a little favor? I have a sister. She is sick and needs elixir...to extend her life." Xuan Yue lowered her head and whispered, she seemed to be Trying to calm down.
"younger sister?"
When Fang Mian heard this, he immediately became vigilant. In his heart, he already regarded Xuan Yue as a schizophrenic patient. He said vigilantly: "Isn't your sister the same as your sister?"
tear.
When she heard Fang Mian mention the word sister again, Xuan Yue's broken arm gathered a force and tore a hole in the quilt. She glanced at Fang Mian resentfully, shook her head and said, "No. "
Afterwards, she explained her sister's situation clearly to Fang Mian.
Finally, Xuan Yue said to Fang Mian: "Chief, I have no relatives. My sister is my last thought in the world. If the leader can help me cure my sister's disease, I am willing to go through fire and water for the leader, even if I lose my life. No excuses."
Fang Mian rolled his eyes at her, thinking that your life is no longer your own.
But even though this was the case, Fang Mian decided to go and have a look in order to let this little girl work hard for him after she recovered from her injury. If Xuan Yue proposed other conditions, Fang Mian might still have a headache, but what Xuan Yue said just now That kind of spiritual fruit that can help her sister extend her life is really not a big problem.
With a little effort, you can get a loyal subordinate who can transform, so why not do it. Moreover, he has worries about her, so he is not afraid of her being dishonest.
"Just rest, I'll go check it out for you."
"Thank you chief."
......
Half an hour later, Fang Mian dressed up and followed the address given by Xuan Yue to the civilian area of Tiandou Imperial City, downstairs of a two-story building.
He followed Xuan Yue's instructions, took out the key from under the flowerpot at the door, opened it, entered, and closed the door.
After entering the door, Fang Mian looked around. There was the living room on the left, a small kitchen on the right, and the stairs leading to the second floor directly in front. The house was very clean. Fang Mian had planned in his heart that Xuan Yue would take care of the sanitation of the small attic in the future. contract.
"Xuan Shuang, are you there? Your sister asked me to come and see you, Xuan Shuang?"
Fang Mian shouted, but there was no response, and the room was unbelievably quiet.
He looked at the corner of the first floor and found no one, so he walked towards the second floor.
After leaving the stairs, there was a corridor. There were two doors on the side of the corridor. One was closed and the other was open. The open door was closest to Fang Mian. He looked inside twice and found no one, so he came In front of the closed door, he turned the door handle and found that it was not locked, so he pushed the door open.
But the moment he opened the door, Fang Mian jumped away like a cat with hair standing on end.
Because a dark purple mist that could be detected with the naked eye was floating out of the room, the sensitive Fang Mian realized that the mist might be poisonous. He covered his mouth and nose, jumped down the stairs, came outside, opened the door wide, and walked in Overlook.
The purple mist did not spread downstairs and seemed to dissipate on the second floor.
But Fang Mian didn't dare to make such a guess. However, he looked around and saw that someone had noticed his strange behavior and stood by to watch. If he didn't solve it quickly, it might cause unnecessary trouble.
Fang Mian could only return to the house in fear. He couldn't help but wonder if Xuan Yue was harming him in this way, but he was also curious about what was in that door that could form such a high concentration. of poisonous gas.
He wet a towel from the kitchen and covered his mouth and nose. He took out a few spiritual fruits from the small bag at his waist and put them in his mouth. Fang Mian moved towards the second floor.
He soon reached the second floor, and the fog dissipated in the air. After he felt that there was nothing strange in his body, he walked towards the room he had just opened.
Coming to the door, he looked inside.
Almost in an instant, Fang Mian's eyes immediately locked on a figure lying on the bed. It was a little girl of his own age. She was skinny, pale, with messy hair, and her face was in pain. She was in a very bad state at first glance. Okay, but what concerned Fang Mian the most was that the sweat on her forehead turned out to be a dark purple liquid, and the sheets under her body were also the same color.
He would think of Xuan Yue's explanation. She said that after her sister awakened her martial soul, not only did she not awaken anything, she would faint every once in a while. For unknown reasons, she could only wake up for a moment by taking powerful spiritual fruits.
Fang Mian was also confused about the situation. He tiptoed to the bedside and took out a few spiritual fruits from his waist bag. When his eyes moved, he was suddenly startled. A pair of dark eyes looked at him. Stare at him, or rather, look at his hands.
A few minutes later, Fang Mian sat on the stool in the living room and looked at the little girl in front of him. He admitted that when it came to eating spiritual fruits, he was willing to be inferior.
He carried more than 20 spiritual fruits, many of them, and all of them went into the little girl's mouth.
Although the fruits he brought were smaller and less powerful, even if adults ate them, their bodies would not be able to bear it. But not only was the little girl in front of him fine, but Fang Mian saw something in her eyes. A deep longing.
"You...don't still want to eat it?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment and lowered her head in disappointment.
Fang Mian paused, waved his hand and said, "I don't mean not to let you eat. If you want to eat, I have plenty at home. But, can you tell me what's going on with you?"
The girl looked up at Fang Mian in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and finally said in a young and cute voice: "It's Wuhun."
"Martial soul?"
"Yes." The little girl nodded, looking at the boy who claimed to be the one who was ordered to see her by her sister, and explained in a low voice: "My martial spirit is my body. It should be said that my martial spirit is a poisonous body. I My skin, my blood, and my sweat are all poisonous, because to produce these, my soul power is often not enough, causing me to faint often."
Fang Mian's eyes shined brightly, poison body, original martial soul?
He knew how terrifying this kind of martial spirit was.
The little girl saw that she had told the boy in front of her about her martial arts. Not only did the boy not stay away from her and hate herself as her sister said, but his eyes were even a little excited. She shrank her neck in fear and moved her butt away. Try to stay away from this peer.
Fang Mian saw her actions and realized that he had lost his composure.
He was so excited. He wanted to build a powerful organization, so he naturally needed some powerful subordinates. However, wandering around the city this year, he found that he could not encounter any so-called masters who fell into the sky. Therefore, He fell into a kind of strange thirst for talent.
If the little girl in front of him is nurtured into a good person, she will become a great help for his revenge, so he must draw her under his command.
Fang Mian secretly thought, he smiled kindly and said: "Well, Xuan Shuang, your sister is now helping me on my farm. Are you willing to work with your sister? If you are willing, you can eat it every day. This kind of spiritual fruit, or even better ones, how about it.”
Xuan Shuang looked down at the fruit core pointed by Fang Mian. Her dark eyes were shining with light. She asked in a soft voice, "Is it true?"
In her understanding, this kind of fruit is very expensive. Even her sister, who is a soul sect and can receive gold soul coins from Wuhun Palace, can hardly afford one fruit every day.
But Fang Mian was able to take out more than 20 fruits at once, allowing her to eat them all at once. It was hard for her not to believe that the little boy in front of her had the strength to make him eat this kind of fruit every day.
In fact, she still underestimated Fang Mian, because with the growth rate of Sunflower Sunflower, Fang Mian's elixir was just like growing crops, and he could have a good harvest every three months. Each time, he only had to give Xue Qinghe a small part, giving There is a small part of the elixir shop, and most of the rest is stored in the warehouse to rot.
"Of course it's true. As long as you become my employee, I can make you eat this every day and fill your stomach." Fang Mian said confidently and confidently.
He is now very confident in these three aspects: money, elixirs, food, and so on.
The little girl grabbed the hem of her light yellow dress and rubbed it. Her sister was not here, so she couldn't make up her mind, but after looking at the fruit core on the table, she swallowed and looked at Fang Mian and nodded.
Fang reluctantly resisted the desire to laugh. He raised his hand, approached the girl, and the soul ring around him glowed, and said: "Okay, I will give you a sign of my employee. You sit still and don't move."
"Oh, okay." The girl sat obediently. Seeing that Fang Mian's finger was about to touch her forehead, she subconsciously leaned back and reminded: "It's poisonous."
Fang Mian was startled, feeling a little scared. He nodded to express that he understood, and then used his soul power to parasitize a cherry bomb seed into the girl's brain from a centimeter away.
After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt happy that he had recruited another strong general.
But before he could laugh, a special message from the seeds made him even more excited.
His seeds seemed to be able to absorb the toxins produced by the girl.
Until one spiritual fruit is eaten, not a single bit is left.
Fang Mian elegantly picked up the towel on the side and wiped the water stains on his hands. When he saw her staring at him, as if she had something to say, he asked with a smile: "Is there anything you want to ask?"
Xuan Yue hesitated for a moment, her mouth opened pitifully, but she didn't know how to address Fang Mian.
Fang Mian saw it and said to Xuan Yue: "Call me leader from now on."
Xuan Yue was silent for a moment and asked cautiously: "Leader, what is the root of the root? Why do you want me to join?"
Fang Mian sat on the edge of the bed, stared into her eyes, and said, "Didn't I tell you, roots are an important tissue for plant growth. The growth of a plant is inseparable from its roots. Didn't you realize that those tall and tall trees , the roots are very thick, on the contrary, the roots of the small Blue Silver Grass are only as thick as a needle thread, so the roots are used to help me grow, but the roots are still small now, you just need to work hard to make yourself stronger."
"As for why I want you to join, it's because I think you are very interesting."
"Interesting?" Xuan Yue thought of many answers. She guessed that Fang Mian might be a pervert, who likes her appearance like ordinary men, or it might be her own strength that surprised Fang Mian. But what's interesting about it? s answer.
Fang Mian looked at her confused face, leaned closer and whispered: "If my guess is correct, you have..."
"There must be more than one sister."
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Yue's face changed in shock, and looks of panic, anger, and calm appeared alternately on her face.
Fang Mian hurriedly jumped away and looked at her with laughter, a look of lingering fear on his face. He stared at her and said: "Your sister is really bad-tempered, so I won't stay any longer. You can recover here by yourself. What's the matter?" Let’s talk about it after you recover.”
With that said, Fang Mian opened the door. When he walked out, Xuan Yue called out to him.
"leader!"
Fang Mian turned his head and looked at her with a questioning expression on his face.
"Can...can you do me a little favor? I have a sister. She is sick and needs elixir...to extend her life." Xuan Yue lowered her head and whispered, she seemed to be Trying to calm down.
"younger sister?"
When Fang Mian heard this, he immediately became vigilant. In his heart, he already regarded Xuan Yue as a schizophrenic patient. He said vigilantly: "Isn't your sister the same as your sister?"
tear.
When she heard Fang Mian mention the word sister again, Xuan Yue's broken arm gathered a force and tore a hole in the quilt. She glanced at Fang Mian resentfully, shook her head and said, "No. "
Afterwards, she explained her sister's situation clearly to Fang Mian.
Finally, Xuan Yue said to Fang Mian: "Chief, I have no relatives. My sister is my last thought in the world. If the leader can help me cure my sister's disease, I am willing to go through fire and water for the leader, even if I lose my life. No excuses."
Fang Mian rolled his eyes at her, thinking that your life is no longer your own.
But even though this was the case, Fang Mian decided to go and have a look in order to let this little girl work hard for him after she recovered from her injury. If Xuan Yue proposed other conditions, Fang Mian might still have a headache, but what Xuan Yue said just now That kind of spiritual fruit that can help her sister extend her life is really not a big problem.
With a little effort, you can get a loyal subordinate who can transform, so why not do it. Moreover, he has worries about her, so he is not afraid of her being dishonest.
"Just rest, I'll go check it out for you."
"Thank you chief."
......
Half an hour later, Fang Mian dressed up and followed the address given by Xuan Yue to the civilian area of Tiandou Imperial City, downstairs of a two-story building.
He followed Xuan Yue's instructions, took out the key from under the flowerpot at the door, opened it, entered, and closed the door.
After entering the door, Fang Mian looked around. There was the living room on the left, a small kitchen on the right, and the stairs leading to the second floor directly in front. The house was very clean. Fang Mian had planned in his heart that Xuan Yue would take care of the sanitation of the small attic in the future. contract.
"Xuan Shuang, are you there? Your sister asked me to come and see you, Xuan Shuang?"
Fang Mian shouted, but there was no response, and the room was unbelievably quiet.
He looked at the corner of the first floor and found no one, so he walked towards the second floor.
After leaving the stairs, there was a corridor. There were two doors on the side of the corridor. One was closed and the other was open. The open door was closest to Fang Mian. He looked inside twice and found no one, so he came In front of the closed door, he turned the door handle and found that it was not locked, so he pushed the door open.
But the moment he opened the door, Fang Mian jumped away like a cat with hair standing on end.
Because a dark purple mist that could be detected with the naked eye was floating out of the room, the sensitive Fang Mian realized that the mist might be poisonous. He covered his mouth and nose, jumped down the stairs, came outside, opened the door wide, and walked in Overlook.
The purple mist did not spread downstairs and seemed to dissipate on the second floor.
But Fang Mian didn't dare to make such a guess. However, he looked around and saw that someone had noticed his strange behavior and stood by to watch. If he didn't solve it quickly, it might cause unnecessary trouble.
Fang Mian could only return to the house in fear. He couldn't help but wonder if Xuan Yue was harming him in this way, but he was also curious about what was in that door that could form such a high concentration. of poisonous gas.
He wet a towel from the kitchen and covered his mouth and nose. He took out a few spiritual fruits from the small bag at his waist and put them in his mouth. Fang Mian moved towards the second floor.
He soon reached the second floor, and the fog dissipated in the air. After he felt that there was nothing strange in his body, he walked towards the room he had just opened.
Coming to the door, he looked inside.
Almost in an instant, Fang Mian's eyes immediately locked on a figure lying on the bed. It was a little girl of his own age. She was skinny, pale, with messy hair, and her face was in pain. She was in a very bad state at first glance. Okay, but what concerned Fang Mian the most was that the sweat on her forehead turned out to be a dark purple liquid, and the sheets under her body were also the same color.
He would think of Xuan Yue's explanation. She said that after her sister awakened her martial soul, not only did she not awaken anything, she would faint every once in a while. For unknown reasons, she could only wake up for a moment by taking powerful spiritual fruits.
Fang Mian was also confused about the situation. He tiptoed to the bedside and took out a few spiritual fruits from his waist bag. When his eyes moved, he was suddenly startled. A pair of dark eyes looked at him. Stare at him, or rather, look at his hands.
A few minutes later, Fang Mian sat on the stool in the living room and looked at the little girl in front of him. He admitted that when it came to eating spiritual fruits, he was willing to be inferior.
He carried more than 20 spiritual fruits, many of them, and all of them went into the little girl's mouth.
Although the fruits he brought were smaller and less powerful, even if adults ate them, their bodies would not be able to bear it. But not only was the little girl in front of him fine, but Fang Mian saw something in her eyes. A deep longing.
"You...don't still want to eat it?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment and lowered her head in disappointment.
Fang Mian paused, waved his hand and said, "I don't mean not to let you eat. If you want to eat, I have plenty at home. But, can you tell me what's going on with you?"
The girl looked up at Fang Mian in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and finally said in a young and cute voice: "It's Wuhun."
"Martial soul?"
"Yes." The little girl nodded, looking at the boy who claimed to be the one who was ordered to see her by her sister, and explained in a low voice: "My martial spirit is my body. It should be said that my martial spirit is a poisonous body. I My skin, my blood, and my sweat are all poisonous, because to produce these, my soul power is often not enough, causing me to faint often."
Fang Mian's eyes shined brightly, poison body, original martial soul?
He knew how terrifying this kind of martial spirit was.
The little girl saw that she had told the boy in front of her about her martial arts. Not only did the boy not stay away from her and hate herself as her sister said, but his eyes were even a little excited. She shrank her neck in fear and moved her butt away. Try to stay away from this peer.
Fang Mian saw her actions and realized that he had lost his composure.
He was so excited. He wanted to build a powerful organization, so he naturally needed some powerful subordinates. However, wandering around the city this year, he found that he could not encounter any so-called masters who fell into the sky. Therefore, He fell into a kind of strange thirst for talent.
If the little girl in front of him is nurtured into a good person, she will become a great help for his revenge, so he must draw her under his command.
Fang Mian secretly thought, he smiled kindly and said: "Well, Xuan Shuang, your sister is now helping me on my farm. Are you willing to work with your sister? If you are willing, you can eat it every day. This kind of spiritual fruit, or even better ones, how about it.”
Xuan Shuang looked down at the fruit core pointed by Fang Mian. Her dark eyes were shining with light. She asked in a soft voice, "Is it true?"
In her understanding, this kind of fruit is very expensive. Even her sister, who is a soul sect and can receive gold soul coins from Wuhun Palace, can hardly afford one fruit every day.
But Fang Mian was able to take out more than 20 fruits at once, allowing her to eat them all at once. It was hard for her not to believe that the little boy in front of her had the strength to make him eat this kind of fruit every day.
In fact, she still underestimated Fang Mian, because with the growth rate of Sunflower Sunflower, Fang Mian's elixir was just like growing crops, and he could have a good harvest every three months. Each time, he only had to give Xue Qinghe a small part, giving There is a small part of the elixir shop, and most of the rest is stored in the warehouse to rot.
"Of course it's true. As long as you become my employee, I can make you eat this every day and fill your stomach." Fang Mian said confidently and confidently.
He is now very confident in these three aspects: money, elixirs, food, and so on.
The little girl grabbed the hem of her light yellow dress and rubbed it. Her sister was not here, so she couldn't make up her mind, but after looking at the fruit core on the table, she swallowed and looked at Fang Mian and nodded.
Fang reluctantly resisted the desire to laugh. He raised his hand, approached the girl, and the soul ring around him glowed, and said: "Okay, I will give you a sign of my employee. You sit still and don't move."
"Oh, okay." The girl sat obediently. Seeing that Fang Mian's finger was about to touch her forehead, she subconsciously leaned back and reminded: "It's poisonous."
Fang Mian was startled, feeling a little scared. He nodded to express that he understood, and then used his soul power to parasitize a cherry bomb seed into the girl's brain from a centimeter away.
After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt happy that he had recruited another strong general.
But before he could laugh, a special message from the seeds made him even more excited.
His seeds seemed to be able to absorb the toxins produced by the girl.
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