Fairyland Pure Land playing mud in the lower realm

Chapter 21

Although Mo You thought it was strange, he still planned to save someone's life.

Mo You brought him into the magic circle, then pinched a piece of spiritual soil and turned it into tiny clay needles.

The mud needle was stuck on the acupuncture point of his body, and it would be absorbed by his body in about two breaths.

This elder brother has a single line of golden spirit root, which produces gold from the soil. On the one hand, the spiritual soil can stimulate his acupuncture points to stabilize his injury, and on the other hand, it can also prompt him to start the spiritual power cycle and automatically enter the cultivation state.

She stopped when she sensed the gathering of aura.

Zhao Ge instinctively absorbed the spiritual energy and circulated it in his body. After a big cycle, he finally had some vitality.

Coughing out a foul breath, Zhao Ge opened his eyes.

"Here...where is it?"

Zhao Ge's mind was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, clutching his chest and struggling to sit up, but fell back again due to loss of strength.

Zhao Ge's appearance was abnormal, Mo You stretched out his hand, and felt Zhao Ge's pulse when he couldn't resist.

As soon as he put his hand on Zhao Ge's, Mo You understood.

"You are poisoned."

Zhao Ge didn't expect that the child in front of him could see his problem. He was seriously injured, but he still couldn't help teasing Mo You.

"Little Junior Sister is so powerful, so can you tell what kind of poison I have?"

This was just a joke, but what Zhao Ge didn't expect was that Mo You really knew!
"Yesterday's fireworks."

"..." Zhao Ge's eyes widened, he was really surprised.

"Is there a solution?"

"Have."

Yesterday's fireworks were not poison, but a spiritual plant.

This kind of spiritual plant looks a bit like a chrysanthemum, but it is different from the gathered petals of a chrysanthemum. Fireworks yesterday.

Fireworks itself is non-toxic yesterday, and it is often made into sweet tea. Watching it bloom in the cup while brewing, and taking a sip of the rich tea soup can be said to be a great joy in the world.

But if the fresh yesterday's fireworks are used as medicine, it will not be a good thing.

Especially for injured people, yesterday's fireworks will hinder the healing of the wound. If they eat too much, even if yesterday's fireworks are not poison, they can still kill people.

"any solution?"

"Boil the root of yesterday's firework and soak it in water."

Zhao Ge frowned. After hesitating for a while, he finally didn't say any disbelief, but slowly stretched his brows and eyes, and thanked Mo You with a smile.

Mo You was not a person who would meddle with strangers, so she didn't say anything to Zhao Goduo, even though she had already understood the matter at this moment.

Zhao Ge's condition was much better at the moment, and he managed to raise his breath and sat up, but he was not in a hurry to heal his injuries.

He saw a large pile of spiritual soil over there, and also saw the three-day grass planted in the ground, which had already sprouted. Finally, he stretched out his hand and let the queen bee land on his fingertips.

The queen bee is very clever in his hands, let him check it over and over again, it's not that Zhao Ge's technique is so delicate, but Zhao Ge knows the queen bee.

"Why is this queen bee with you?"

Mo You looked at Zhao Ge and blinked, and it took her a while to understand.

Oh, it turns out that the big brother of the zoo was the former breeder of the queen bee.

"Given by Ye Changsheng."

Of course Zhao Ge knew who Ye Changsheng was, so he couldn't help laughing again.

"He gave it to you directly? Guanshi Ye must be depressed when he knows this."

When Zhao Ge, the queen bee, was sold to Guanshi Ye, Guanshi Ye paid a high price. Who would have thought that his precious son would give it away as soon as he changed hands!
Mo You was noncommittal.

This queen bee was exchanged by her for spiritual soil, so Ye Changsheng did not lose money.

Mo You didn't speak, but Zhao Ge came to talk a little bit.

"This queen bee has some chances, but you want me to help you restore her glands?"

This is useless.

Zhao Ge enthusiastically wanted to catch the queen bee, but this action involved his wounds, and his smiling face instantly distorted into a painful one.

Seeing him like this, Mo You couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

They are all sick, and they are still talking here and there, and they are not in a hurry to recover from their injuries. What a strange person!

Mo You grabbed a large piece of spiritual soil and handed it directly to Zhao Ge.

Native metal, spiritual soil is still somewhat beneficial to Zhao Ge.

Zhao Ge obviously knew the spiritual soil, so even though the wound hurt badly, he still took the group of spiritual soil quickly.

"Thank you, Junior Sister, Junior Sister is really kind-hearted, don't you know her name?"

Mo Youyou stared at Zhao Ge quietly, almost giving him a blank stare.

She is only five years old, what does this Zhao Ge want to do?

Mo You ignored him, but Zhao Ge became more enthusiastic.

"Junior sister, why are you ignoring me? Speaking of which, I am also a disciple who walked out of the vegetable garden, and we have a good relationship."

Mo You saw that this man was quite energetic, but who would have thought that he was seriously injured to the point of dying?

"Little Junior Sister..."

"My name is Mo You."

Mo You interrupted Zhao Ge's chatter, pointing to the spiritual soil in his hand.

"Spiritual soil can stop bleeding, do you want to use it?"

The smell of blood in the air became more and more intense. Even a monk didn't have so much blood to bleed in his body.

After saying this, Mo You left, and Ba Ya was still waiting for her letter at home!
Mo You just left, leaving Zhao Ge alone.

Of course, even though he was gone, Zhao Ge's every move was still within her sight.

No one was watching, so Zhao Ge shrunk into a shrimp in pain. After a while, he had the strength to take off his clothes and apply medicine to the wound.

He brought medicine to stop the bleeding himself, but these medicines didn't work. If the medicine powder was sprinkled on, the blood would still bleed.

Zhao Ge had no choice but to follow what Mo You said, pick out a piece of spiritual soil and touch it to his wound.

As if putting mud on the wall, Zhao Ge put a layer of mud on his wound, and was surprised to find that his wound did not bleed anymore!
This is a great thing for Zhao Ge, as long as he doesn't bleed, his vitality will recover quickly.

He just meditated in Mo You's field shirtless for a while, and after recovering a bit, he left with the much smaller spirit soil in his hands.

Mo You's gaze followed Zhao Ge, seeing that he did not go back directly to the animal garden after leaving the vegetable garden, but quietly went to the medicine garden, and handed over the spiritual soil to the elders of the medicine garden.

Zhao Ge told the elder that the spiritual soil could stop the bleeding.And the elder of the medicine garden took the ball of spiritual soil, looked at Zhao Ge's embarrassed appearance, and finally led Zhao Ge into Zhao Jie's room. At this moment, Zhao Jie had already soaked in the bathtub. What is added to the water is the rhizome extract of yesterday's fireworks!
Zhao Jie's appearance was much better than Zhao Ge's. Although his face was still pale, the wounds on his body had healed.

Seeing this, Mo You was not interested in continuing to read, and she also walked to the gate of her courtyard.

(End of this chapter)