The alternating beams of white and red light mixed together, falling into Mo Jiuli and the White Mist Pool. After a long ti, the red light vanished, followed by the disappearance of the white light...
As the contract’s light faded, the barrier around the White Mist Pool opened up. With a single thought, Mo Jiuli shrunk the White Mist Pool, letting it rest in her hand. Little Book couldn’t hold back and shouted. Mo Jiuli, helplessly, took the White Mist Pool and, with a thought, returned to her own space...
Little Book saw Mo Jiuli co in and excitedly snatched the White Mist Pool, holding it as he walked to the edge of the dicine field, muttering to himself, "This is great! When we plant these divine dicines, soon we’ll have plenty of divine dicines!"
Mo Jiuli glanced speechlessly at Little Book. This little guy, after transformation, seed even more exuberant. Could it be that Di Minghan was like this in his childhood?
Outside, Di Minghan, waiting for Mo Jiuli, couldn’t help but feel a chill breeze blow from behind, secretly wondering if soone was speaking ill of him...
But compared to Little Book’s excitent, the divine dicines like Purple Seven inside the White Mist Pool were stunned and didn’t react for half a day. They looked at the Spirit King sitting by the White Mist Pool, without any intention of sending them away...
More importantly, this treasure of the White Mist Pool actually recognized that woman as its master. Not only that, but what is this place? Why is the spiritual power here so abundant, almost as rich as their world? What exactly is going on?
It wasn’t until Little Book placed the White Mist Pool on the ground with a thud that they snapped back to reality, turning to Little Book, who then simply raised his foot and kicked the White Mist Pool, sending Purple Seven and others tumbling out...
"From now on, you can grow here peacefully, hurry up and sprout, blossom, and bear fruit!" Little Book said, hands on hips, to Purple Seven and the others.
Purple Seven and the others, speechless, very speechless, sprout? Blossom? Bear fruit? Is he talking about them?
"Little Book, are you sure you want to plant them here?" Mo Jiuli asked Little Book, feeling a bit speechless.
"Master, I prepared this especially for them!" Little Book replied to Mo Jiuli, smiling widely.
Wenyan looked again, and indeed, all the divine dicines like Purple Seven were already sunk into the soil, each seemingly shocked. After all, Purple Seven and the others weren’t ordinary divine dicines; they had already transford into human forms but had been trapped in the White Mist Pool, hence unable to transform...
This was sothing noticed after contracting the White Mist Pool, so she thought Little Book couldn’t plant them, yet unexpectedly, they were planted by Little Book. Mo Jiuli curiously asked Little Book, "Little Book, what’s going on here?"
"Master, I know they have transford, and planting them is tricky, so I specially prepared a dicine field for them. The ti here moves at 5000 years for every year outside, so in just a month, they’ll be able to propagate new dicinal materials!" Little Book said, his eyes shining brightly.
Wenyan looked at Little Book, filled with stars, and could only helplessly address Purple Seven and the others, "You all heard, right? This is my space, so feel free to stay here. The Spirit King won’t bully you, and Little Book is the space’s artifact spirit, so you can go to him if you need anything..."
After finishing, Mo Jiuli imdiately left the space; she didn’t want to watch Little Book tornt the divine dicines anymore. After all, divine dicines with human forms were quite similar to Little Book; they’re all like little children, which makes it hard for her to deal with them, even knowing they’re not human...
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