The color of the tea was actually light blue. After Wang Dachun took a sip, he immediately felt a warm current flowing through his lower abdomen, and a trace of spiritual energy flowing through it.
Wang Dachun's expression changed and he couldn't help but admired: "What a tea! I didn't expect that this tea can also increase the spiritual power in the body."
Wu Ziyi smiled and said: "This is Lan Lingyu. If you like it, I will give you a pound to drink." She turned her hand over and a porcelain jar appeared in her hand and handed it to Wang Dachun.
"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey. Thank you Sister Ziyi." Wang Dachun happily collected Lan Lingyu. This tea can increase spiritual power. Taking it back to Li Ruoxi and the others to drink will definitely improve their cultivation.
Daozhen said with some sourness: "We only have one blue feather tea tree in Kongling Valley, which only produces two kilograms of blue feather tea every year. Junior sister is so generous!"
Wu Ziyi glared at Daozhen, "If you don't speak, others won't treat you as a mute."
When Wu Ziyi said this, she felt dizzy and almost fell down, so she quickly held on to the table.
Daozhen came up to help him nervously, "Junior sister, how are you? Sit down and rest first."
Wu Ziyi sat down on the stool, her face was extremely pale at the moment.
Daozhen looked at Wang Dachun expectantly, "Brother Dachun, please help me take a look at my junior sister's body."
Wang Dachun said: "I have already seen it."
Daozhen said anxiously: "Then please tell me what's wrong with my junior sister's body?"
Wang Dachun frowned and said, "Sister Ziyi's health is in some trouble."
Daozhen grabbed Wang Dachun's hand and said urgently: "Tell me quickly, what disease does my junior sister have?"
Old Man Tianji said: "I have told you before that what the sect master is suffering from is probably not a disease."
Wang Dachun looked at Old Man Tianji and said, "He is right. Sister Ziyi is indeed not sick, but her problem is more troublesome than her illness. Let me take a look. Sister Ziyi, you need to lie down."
Wu Ziyi said: "Xiaoyue, please stay, the gentlemen can go out first."
Daozhen said: "Junior sister, I don't care if I can stay. I'm also a medical student, so I might be able to provide some good advice."
Wu Ziyi's pretty face turned red, "You go out too."
"Uh...okay!"
Wang Dachun first checked Wu Ziyi's pulse and found that her body was very weak. He immediately sent out a ray of spiritual thought and probed into her Dantian. He had vaguely felt that there was something strange in Wu Ziyi's Dantian.
Sure enough, as soon as Wang Dachun's spiritual thoughts entered, he found that the true energy in Wu Ziyi's dantian was continuously flowing to an unknown place.
Sure enough, there is something weird!
The Qi sea in the Dantian of a normal warrior is very stable and the Qi will not be lost, but the Qi in Wu Ziyi's Dantian has obviously flowed away.
"Sister Ziyi, the true energy in your Dantian is slowly flowing away. Have you noticed this?"
Wu Ziyi nodded, "I know this. It seems that the speed of losing Qi has been faster recently. I only discovered it in the past two days, but I haven't found the reason."
Du Xiaoyue said: "Could it be that there is something in our sect master's Dantian?"
Wang Dachun said: "I think so too."
Wu Ziyi nodded, "Every time I want to use my spiritual mind to explore, I always feel that there is a resistance preventing me from exploring."
Wang Dachun nodded, "Let me see what is causing trouble?" He was sure that Wu Ziyi's physical problems must be related to this.
As Wang Dachun spoke, his spiritual mind probed Wu Ziyi's Dantian, and he immediately felt a strong resistance. His spiritual mind was as if it was trapped in a swamp, and he could hardly move.
"What the hell!"
Wang Dachun's spiritual thought suddenly turned into a drill, drilled hard, and advanced a certain distance. However, the resistance was even greater at this time, and it was difficult to move even an inch.
Wang Dachun communicated with the Lord of the Dark Night, "Lord of the Dark Night, bring your spiritual thoughts to help me."
The Dark Night Lord snorted coldly, "Humph, why should I help you!"
Wang Dachun threatened: "Will you help me or not? If you don't, I will shock you!"
As soon as the words fell, the soul cage tightened.
The Dark Night Lord's face changed dramatically, "Stop! Help, I didn't say not to help!" It's pity that he is a master of holding pills, but he was manipulated by a little master Wang Dachun. This is really like a tiger falling flat and being bullied by a dog!
Wang Dachun smiled proudly, "You should have told me earlier, I have always convinced others with virtue!"
The Lord of the Dark Night almost fell down, why don't you show some face? Why do you want to convince people with virtue and lock me up?
Are you still using electricity to shock people?
The Lord of the Dark Night is worthy of being a master of holding pills. His spiritual thoughts are much stronger than Wang Dachun. With his joining, the drill head moved forward quickly. In the blink of an eye, Wang Dachun saw a strange insect. This insect was white and fat. , just like a silkworm baby, but with two tentacles on its head.
The bug was opening its mouth at the moment, sucking in the true energy from Wu Ziyi's dantian.
Wang Dachun raised his eyebrows, "What kind of insect is this? Why does it like to devour people's spiritual energy?"
The Dark Night Lord exclaimed, his body trembling with excitement, "Boy, you are going to get rich. This is a soul-eating insect, an ancient strange insect. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
Wang Dachun asked in confusion: "What are soul-eating insects, and what are they used for?"
The Dark Night Lord said: "The soul-eating bug not only likes to devour spiritual energy, but in the end it can devour anything when it grows up. It is definitely a good wife!"
Wang Dachun curled his lips and said, "It turns out he is a foodie. I can't afford it. Don't swallow me up in the end."
"You're stupid!" The Lord of Dark Night said with some hatred for iron. "With this soul-eating insect, you won't be afraid of traveling all over the world in the future. You can go to all the world. In short, you should collect it quickly. If you want to Otherwise you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life."
Wang Dachun said: "Then how do you harvest this insect?"
"You can control it with blood spells. The soul of the soul-eating insect is still very weak now. It is the time to control it. If it grows up, you will no longer be able to control it."
Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Okay, I understand. I'll let Wu Ziyi control this soul-eating insect."
The Dark Night Lord jumped three feet high, and said with a bit of hatred: "Boy, are you crazy? You actually gave up such a good opportunity to others, your brain has been kicked by a donkey!"
Wang Dachun curled his lips and said: "Since this spiritual insect is in Wu Ziyi's body, it means it is destined to her. If I refine it, wouldn't it mean that it will win people's love?"
"You...fool! You are a fool! People will be destroyed if they don't do it for themselves. What you discovered first is your own, and you gave up the spiritual insects to others?"
The Lord of Dark Night was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He only blamed himself for not having a physical body, otherwise he would have taken the spiritual insects as his own no matter what!
