Maybe I shouldn't die.

"Gulu gulu gulu"

There was only a constant gurgling sound in the air.

More and more vitality essence was absorbed by the Yaoyuan Fruit Tree.

Even the vital energy that escaped from the air was completely absorbed.

Han Qingshu just stood at a distance from the Yaoyuan Fruit Tree, watching its movements with a faint smile on his face.

“Gurgle…Gurgle…Gurgle”

Over time,

The swallowing speed of the Yaoyuan Fruit Tree gradually began to slow down.

After realizing this, the smile on Han Qingshu's face gradually widened, finally covering his entire face.

Even at this time,

The Yaoyuan Fruit Tree still did not find anything unusual.

It was still greedily devouring the spiritual fluid, but the speed was becoming slower and slower.

at last,

Before pouring everything at its root,

And after all the vitality that was dissipating in the air was devoured.

The Yaoyuan Fruit Tree raised its head in satisfaction.

“Thank…thank…mom…”

Before she could even utter the last word "dear", she saw the uncontrollable smile on Han Qingshu's face.

They were all smiling, yet there was something inexplicably odd about it.

What's wrong with that?

The Yaoyuan Fruit Tree's thoughts had become somewhat sluggish and it was unable to come up with an answer.

The next second, it lost consciousness.

At the same time when it completely lost consciousness,

The surrounding environment seemed to have lost the power to sustain it.

Slowly cracks began to appear.

Even these cracks are becoming more and more numerous and larger.

But in just a moment,

The entire environment is covered with cracks, including the mature spiritual plants around it.

Seeing this scene,

There was no trace of emotion on Han Qingshu's face.

She even put away the smile on her face.

She just watched expressionlessly as the surrounding medicinal garden crumbled bit by bit.

First it was the spiritual medicines, then the puppets, and finally even the spiritual fields began to crumble.

The only two that have no signs of collapse are,

The Yaoyuan fruit tree in the center of the Yaoyuan medicine garden has lost consciousness.

And she herself was standing there watching everything.

wrong,

It can no longer be called the Yaoyuan Fruit Tree.

Its branches and leaves are shrinking towards the center little by little.

The same goes for the roots that should have been buried underground, shrinking towards the center little by little.

Until the surrounding medicinal gardens completely collapsed,

It also shrank back to its original shape.

It was a red umbrella with a white handle that Han Qingshu was very familiar with, and the bright red cap was covered with dense white dots.

It's the Amanita muscaria.

Wasn’t it caught yesterday?

How did he sneak out again and run back to his own mushroom hut?

She first took out a bowl-shaped magic weapon and collected the unconscious poisonous mushroom.

Only then did he begin to look around his mushroom hut.

The first thing I looked at was the clock. The time on it was indeed noon of the next day.

Well, time is no problem.

Have you slept for that long?

If this little poisonous mushroom hadn't come in and woke her up, she didn't know how long she would have slept.

After some emotion,

She just started cleaning the hut.

Dense spores covered every corner of the cabin.

These are poisonous spores.

It is precisely because of the existence of these spores that the previous illusion was constructed so realistically.

But Little Mushroom chose the wrong person.

What Han Qingshu is least afraid of is various toxins.

Well, she was not short of poison because she had no shortage of points. When she left Xuanwu City, she specially exchanged for a lot of poisons.

There are all kinds.

The high-level vitality liquid that the fly agaric just drank contained a special kind of aphrodisiac.

That’s right, it’s high-level vitality liquid.

It spent a lot of money to lure this little mushroom.

Fortunately, the drug did not disappoint her expectations.

After putting all the poisonous spores in the densely packed hut into a box, Han Qingshu checked his own condition again.

Although I subconsciously know that I will not be affected,

But just to be on the safe side, she confirmed it again.

The results of the inspection were as expected.

There was nothing abnormal about her body.

Han Qingshu finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about how to deal with this little mushroom.

Recalling what I saw on the street yesterday,

The patrol team of the White Tiger Legion should know the existence of this little mushroom.

And its identity should be somewhat special.

This can be determined by looking at the reaction of the Jindan-stage patrol captain yesterday.

Thinking of this,

She sighed deeply.

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Why on earth did this mushroom find itself here?

Don't get her into any trouble.

She really just wanted to stay quietly in White Tiger City for a few months.

When Yinxue successfully builds his foundation,

The Yaoyuan Fruit should be ripe by now.

After giving the Yaoyuan Fruit to Yin Xue, she will leave the battlefield world.

Return to the sect to meditate and concentrate on comprehending the power of vitality.

As for whether Yin Xue should leave or stay,

It depends on its own decision.

After all, by that time, it will have successfully established its foundation and can apply for its own demon-killing order.

Here she finished sighing,

There came a movement from the bowl-shaped ritual instrument over there.

Han Qingshu immediately reached out and picked up the magic weapon, and scanned inside with his spiritual sense.

It was indeed the Amanita muscaria that woke up, and it woke up faster than she had imagined.

In that case,

She decided instantly.

Let’s see how it reacts first.

"Mother...mother...care...care about me?"

Just as she made the decision, a timid voice came from the magic weapon, with a hint of grievance in the tone.

Still pretending, Han Qingshu sneered in his heart, and his tone became impolite.

"I'm not your mother. My demon fruit tree is not yet intelligent. Stop pretending."

After hearing what it said, the little mushroom remained persistent.

"Mother... that is... Mother..."

"Junjun... not pretending..."

Han Qingshu didn't believe it, and her tone remained impolite.

"I am a human. How can a human give birth to a mushroom?"

Seeing that she still didn't believe it, the little mushroom's tone became anxious.

"Mother... that is... Mother..."

"Mother... raised me... and disappeared..."

"Looking for...mother..."

It's not a lie? Han Qingshu looked at the mantra talisman that he had just activated.

However, she still didn't believe that she was really the mother that the mushroom mentioned. But thinking that this was just a cub that couldn't find its mother, her tone softened a little and she emphasized again:

"You've made a mistake. I'm a human cultivator, not your mother."

After finishing speaking, she continued:

"Where did you live before? I'll take you back."

It’s better to find a way to send this hot little mushroom back as soon as possible.

Seeing that she still didn't believe it and even planned to send it away, the little mushroom became even more anxious. Suddenly, it seemed to remember something and couldn't wait to explain again:

"Mother...Fang...Fang Yue..."