The whole universe is praising my vest

An He lay on the icy snow, looking up at the sky above.

In the middle of the light purple stratus clouds, there are regular and magnificent patterns dotted. Various planets are intertwined into slowly rotating rings. Some of the star rings emit bright light, illuminating the whole world, which means that it is daytime.

This is the unique sky of God's Domain.

The fragrance of the ice-cold medicine kneaded perfectly with Xue permeated the air. Looking sideways, An He's face was illuminated by the ice crystal-like medicine.

An He knew this place.

When he was the God of Disease, his first visit to the dreamland of the God of Medicine was in the Xueyuan Medicine Field.

He remembered that the next door to the snowfield was full of vitality, and it was a plain area where the medicine fields were like spring all the year round.

An He followed his memory and looked over, and as expected, he caught the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the distance.

The dream of the god of medicine is actually a one-to-one replica of himself in the real medicine field, and the spiritual entertainment is simply lacking.

At this time, An He heard the sound of hurried footsteps from far to near.

An He put his left hand on the ground, his fingers sank deeply into the snow, sat up and looked at Wang Mian who was running.

Crushed snow stuck to An He's clothes and black hair.

Facing An He's face, Wang Mian couldn't help but pause, almost thinking that he met a herb spirit.

Glancing at the wheelchair next to An He, Wang Mian dispelled her wild thoughts. How could the herb spirits who have been living in God's Domain have a wheelchair made of modern technology? Affiliated to the gods, the body of the herb elf cannot be deformed.

An He looked calm, unlike other people who came from the first galaxy, who panicked and asked where it was, Wang Mian opened his mouth, not knowing what to say as an opening remark.It was An He who spoke first. He looked at Wang Mian's appearance and said, "I know a girl named Wang Xue who looks a bit like you."

Wang Mian's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to say: "Wang Xue is my sister! Is she okay? By the way, the exam of the Supreme Academy is about to start. How is Wang Xue doing? It won't affect the exam because of my disappearance. "Speaking of this, Wang Mian couldn't help worrying, and paced back and forth, "The Supreme Academy is very strict, and they may not tolerate Wang Xue's abnormal performance in the exam because of the reasons for her incident."

An He smiled and said, "Wang Xue passed the assessment and did well."

"That's good." Wang Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized another thing, "When did you meet my sister? I don't even know. If Wang Xue had a friend like you, she would definitely tell me."

An Hedao: "To be specific, I am an acquaintance of Mu Qinghe. I met Wang Xue for the first time yesterday. At that time, she was studying at Mu Qinghe's home."

Mu Qinghe is a good mentor that Wang Xue often talks about, and of course Wang Mian knows it.

An He's words were so clear that even Wang Xue knew clearly when he was studying at Mu Qinghe's home. Seeing An He's frail body and sitting in the snow with limited mobility, Wang Mian sympathized greatly and enthusiastically helped An He straighten his wheelchair. Fu Anhe sat on it.

An He didn't refuse her kindness.

When he was in Fu'an He, Wang Mian noticed that his body temperature was low, and asked worriedly, "Are you going to be cold here? I'll send you to the human camp first."

An He: "Human camp?"

Wang Mian took off her coat, covered An He, and explained: "Many missing people have come to the vicinity of the God of Medicine's domain, and are taken in by the herb spirits here. A group of people must have a place to live. The medicinal herb spirit allocated the most remote and desolate place to us, and we can still live for the time being."

Wang Mian smiled helplessly: "I have met Tutor Mu Qinghe. Although he has lost his memory, he looks like a person of extraordinary background. You are an acquaintance of Tutor Mu, and your family background should be good, right? When you get to the place, try to bear it." , we are not qualified to be picky."

An He asked: "It's all decided by the herb spirit? Didn't the god of medicine ask?"

Thinking that this was the first time he had to meet the God of Medicine after he died in Galaxy 34, An He felt a little guilty.

"None of the people here have seen the God of Medicine." The cold wind blew, and Wang Mian shivered uncontrollably. She tried her best to control the stability of her voice so as not to shake it, "However, there are people who came earlier than me." People have seen the God of Beauty. The herb spirits use us, which is allowed by the God of Beauty. He doesn't like us ugly humans. When he learned that the first galaxy dug out the God-killing Sword, he hated us from the first galaxy. Maybe the God of Beauty once What does it have to do with Godslayers?"

An He hasn't used his mental power to investigate the situation in God's Domain, lest those gods who know him, or even alien gods, find out and poke a hornet's nest, "Is the God of Beauty here to visit the God of Medicine?"

"According to their speculation, the God of Beauty is temporarily living in the realm of the God of Medicine."

Wang Mian suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, "It's terrible!"

An He was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Wang Mian immediately knelt down and stared closely at An He: "I don't know how beautiful the God of Beauty is, but those who have seen Him have become His loyal followers. My mind has faded, I came late, and I didn't see the God of Beauty with my own eyes, so I was spared."

"Someone has read the legend of the God of Beauty and knows that this god favors beautiful things. In order to reduce the God of Beauty's dislike for them, they frantically groom themselves and regard each other as competitors. If you look like this, you will definitely be hostile to them. of!"

An He sighed dryly: "Ha."

Wang Mian stood up abruptly: "No, I can't let you stay in the camp alone."

Seeing that she was worried, An He said in relief: "I am currently physically impaired, and they may not take me seriously."

Wang Mian became even more anxious: "They must bully you even more—"

"Ah!"

Wang Mian's words were interrupted by a huge sneeze, and she sucked her nose in embarrassment.

An He returned Wang Mian's coat and said with a smile, "You should put on the coat."

Wang Mian shook her head: "Your body needs more protection."

An He stuffed the coat into her arms: "I'm not cold."

"Really?" After careful observation, Wang Mian found that An Hefang's face was sitting on the snow, and now it is still the same face. There is no sign of deterioration, and Wang Mian's lips are frozen blue.

An He, who was sitting in a wheelchair, bent down, scraped through the snow with his left hand, and found the long sword buried under it.

It is made of precious materials, Wei Fang's close-fitting saber.

Wang Mian asked in surprise, "You used to be a swordsman?"

An He smiled and said, "It's the same now."

Wang Mian felt that An He was a model of tenacity, and he gave a thumbs up sincerely: "No wonder you have such a physical quality, and you will never betray others when you work hard."

She quickly put on her coat.

"You seem to have a job." An He looked at the wooden box behind Wang Mian, "I'm not afraid of the cold, so don't rush to send me back. This should delay your time? I can be with you."

Just take a look at the medicine field of the god of medicine.

"Okay!" Wang Mian agreed happily. She had work to do, and she was worried about letting An He stay in the camp alone, which was the best of both worlds.

An He: "The environment in God's Domain is different from the lower realm. Are you working for the herb elves in exchange for herbs that can keep you alive in God's Domain?"

Wang Mian opened his eyes wide: "You are so good, can you analyze this?"

An He said, "I just know a little about God's Domain."

The rules of God’s Domain and the Lower Realm are very different. The machines in the Lower Realm cannot operate normally in the God’s Domain, and the same is true for An He’s wheelchair. Wang Mian went around and pushed the wheelchair forward until he found the next unhealthy medicinal plant. Wang Mian stopped. Taking out the corresponding tools from the wooden box for maintenance, An He looked at the condition of the medicinal materials thoughtfully.

Wang Mian originally thought that when An He said "together", he meant simply walking together, but he didn't expect that after watching for a while, An He seemed to have learned it, helping Wang Mian from the side and taking care of the medicinal materials himself.Wang Mian wanted to stop it, because on the one hand, he felt that An He was inconvenient, and on the other hand, he was worried that An He might damage the medicinal materials due to his inexperience.

Many medicinal materials are very expensive.

As a result, An He can only use his left hand, and his efficiency is not slow, even better than Wang Mian. Some spiritual herbs will rub An He's hands, indicating that An He takes care of them very comfortably.

With An He's assistance, Wang Mian's work today is extremely fruitful, enough to exchange for four or five people's life-saving herbs.

The brilliance of the star ring in the sky gradually dimmed, hidden behind the darkened stratus clouds, and the sky was getting dark. Wang Mian took An He back to the human camp, and explained on the way: "Some of the people who disappeared from the first galaxy and came to God's Domain are For the elderly and children who are unable to work, the work they should do is shared among us young and middle-aged people. We have to help the elderly and children exchange for their life-saving herbs. My workload is definitely enough today, and the herbs I get in exchange include you a portion."

"After staying in God's Domain for a while, has your body started to react badly? Let's go back quickly."

An He said: "I'm fine, and I won't have any adverse reactions to the environment of God's Domain."

Wang Mian didn't quite believe it, and felt that An He was trying to make her feel at ease.

An He's body became like this and he still practiced swords. He must have been used to being strong. Wang Mian's heart was so soft that he silently quickened his pace and led An He back to the human camp.

As Wang Mian said, the area allocated to human life by the medicinal herb elves is very desolate. The soil and wood supernatural powers cooperate to build houses in the shape of square boxes, which are the easiest to build in the game. Simple, with few furnishings inside.Under the night, the neatly arranged square boxes gave people an inexplicable and strange feeling, as if they had come to a cemetery.

There were quite a few people shuttling back and forth in the camp, beckoning to build new houses, which diluted the sense of weirdness.

Wang Mian rubbed his eyes: "There are more people in the camp?"

An He knew that before the rift spread to the Supreme Academy, many people must have disappeared outside.

These people have arrived in the realm of the God of Medicine and are new to the camp.

An He noticed that there were no members of the Supreme Academy, nor any members of the Wei Council or scholars. It seemed that the people who disappeared from the Supreme Academy were located in other places in the God's Domain.

What An He did in the Supreme Academy, only the people in the academy knew. Before An He left, the matter had not been spread, and those who disappeared earlier did not know An He.

A young man named Feng Zong came over with a hasty tone: "The disappearance of the first galaxy has worsened. More than 20 people came here at once. They are too late to work, and our workload is not enough to change the herbs for them." Wang Mian , How much work did you do today?"

Wang Mian immediately replied, "It's enough herbs for four or five people."

"It was a great help." At this time, Feng Zong noticed An He in a wheelchair, his face sank before he could get better, "Is this also the newcomer today?"

Still a body that can't work.

more importantly--

Feng Zong stared at An He's face, his expression became more and more ugly, and he felt a deep sense of crisis.

After An He sees the God of Beauty, he will definitely become a follower of the God of Beauty. With An He's appearance, he will have an advantage over his follower!

Feng Zong's reliability just now disappeared without a trace, as if he had changed into a different person, exuding sharp hostility towards An He.

The importance of An He's possible advantages in the face of the God of Beauty in Feng Zong's heart instantly overshadowed the placement of newcomers.

The Goddess of Beauty is really as influential as ever, An He thought.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-1922:08:17~2021-10-2216:33:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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