Ming Jinghuan was quite helpless when he saw this. He turned back and glanced at Yue Ruxi. As expected, this man stood here watching the show with an attitude that had nothing to do with him.

But Ming Jinghuan didn't expect him from the beginning.

After all, he had already gotten into such trouble with Su Wan, and asking him to help with the rescue was simply impossible.

Ming Jinghuan sighed and said: "Yue Ruxi, then you can protect these disciples here."

Yue Ruxi hummed indifferently and continued to look for wild flowers nearby that had not mutated.

Ming Jinghuan led his men and went straight in.

Naturally, Yu Zhao didn't follow. She looked at Yue Ruxi's movements curiously. Yue Ruxi tried hard for most of the day, but couldn't find an ordinary flower.

He was quite dejected, then he grabbed Mu Linggen's disciple and said through gritted teeth: "Change me into a flower."

The disciple was a little confused, but he still obeyed obediently.

The wood spiritual energy spread out, and a pale yellow flower bloomed on the branch. Yue Ruxi picked the flower off without hesitation, and clicked her tongue in disgust: "It's really ugly."

The disciple felt extremely wronged. It was clearly this person who had forced him to conjure the flower, but after the conjuration came out, the man disliked the ugliness. This life was simply unbearable!

Although Yue Ruxi said she was disgusted, she still put the flower behind Yu Zhao's ear, and then said with admiration: "Although this flower is really ugly, when it is placed on Zhao Zhao's body, it becomes particularly beautiful.

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Yu Zhao blushed all of a sudden. She never thought that Yue Ruxi had been tossing around for so long without doing her job. She just wanted to find a flower that belonged to her among the flowers.

Yu Zhao could not help but think of the past.

Before being picked up by Jiang Zhi from the Demon Realm, Yu Zhao had never seen a flower.

So she has an almost obsessive pursuit of flowers.

Not only did he pester Jiang Zhi to plant a sea of ​​flowers on Qingjue Mountain, but he would also say that he wanted a colorful garland every time he saw the moon like a mat.

Yue Ruxi would knit for her patiently, and maybe she got used to it later. Every time Yue Ruxi saw a sea of ​​flowers or a jungle, she would subconsciously look for flowers and weave garlands, just to make Yu Zhao a little happy.

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Unexpectedly, he has never forgotten this habit.

Yu Zhao felt like he had swallowed a sour fruit, and there was a candied fruit in it. It should be unbearably sour when he ate it, but when he bit it open, it was so sweet that it made people feel distressed.

Yu Zhao put on a stunning smile as before, and said, "I like it very much, thank you Yueyue."

After hearing this, Yue Ruxi started to laugh, then sat calmly where she was, and began to practice slowly.

Perhaps it was because this group of people was so lucky that after Ming Jinghuan and others entered the jungle, they did not encounter any magical beasts.

About three to five hours passed, everyone discussed it and sent a disciple to guard it alone, while the rest began to practice.

Although the flow rate of spiritual power in this secret realm is too slow, it has obvious benefits for every monk. All the spiritual power in their bodies is accumulated in the meridians. Every time they go back and forth, the spiritual power will be released.

The power becomes more pure.

At the same time, Su Wan opened her eyes in confusion.

My body ached with burning pain, especially my face, which was a little swollen and painful.

She subconsciously touched her face with her hand, and found a bulge. Her face suddenly became very ugly. It was difficult for her to accept that she had been disfigured, and she subconsciously screamed.

The screams echoed in the tree trunks, making people shudder as if they were haunted by evil spirits seeking their lives.

Su Wan shivered subconsciously. With the faint light, Su Wan could barely see the miserable condition of her arm.

There are small wounds all over it, and some of the vine barbs are left inside. The slightest touch will cause pain like needle pricks.

Ever since she was picked up by Jiang Zhi, she has never suffered this kind of pain again.

I felt aggrieved for a while.

Everything around her was dark, which inevitably reminded her of her miserable past.

She used to be just a beggar who was dumped in a mass grave. Ever since she could remember, she would pick up other people's trousers and beg for mercy every day, hoping to meet a kind person who would give her some food so that she would not have to worry about it.

Hungry one night after another.

But because she was too thin, she was often beaten severely by some unhappy people. Every time she was beaten, the wounds on her body would become red, swollen and inflamed without being treated in time.

Sometimes it even becomes suppurative, and at that time her whole body will emit a foul odor.

This made her dirty look even more embarrassed.

Begging under such circumstances is no different than living in hell.

Some people who were originally kind-hearted would cover their noses and walk away without hesitation after seeing such a stench coming from her body.

He was afraid that the smell of her body would be transmitted to him.

At that time, Su Wan had been living a disgusting life.

She was very envious of the ladies from wealthy families, especially the family named Su. The ladies of that family were attended by more than a dozen women every day when they went out.

People who propose marriage almost have to cross the threshold, and the young lady's name is Su Wan.

Later, she also called herself Su Wan.

But every time she was heard by others, those people would laugh at her unceremoniously, laughing at her for imitating others and laughing at her for being extremely disgusting.

She thought she had been like this all her life, but just when she was about to wither to death, she met Jiang Zhi.

The man lifted her up from the ground without any disdain, and used his spiritual power to heal the scars all over her body. With just one spell, her whole body became clean.

Su Wan had never felt that she looked so good. She thought that if she dressed up well, wearing silk and jade jewelry that Miss Su could only wear, she would definitely look better than Miss Su.

So she carefully tried to please Jiang Zhi.

It wasn't until he was taken back that his life changed drastically.

Su Wan lowered her head and murmured softly: "Master, I'm so cold and it hurts... Come and save Wanwan, okay?"

Su Wan really regretted coming to this secret realm, and she shouldn't have gotten angry with Yu Zhao.

But there is no use regretting.

The matter has come to this, and there is no room for change.

Su Wan's eyes were full of evil, and her nails were deeply embedded in the withered tree trunk.

Everything she has is thanks to Yu Zhao. If she can really go back alive this time, she won't want Yu Zhao's spiritual roots.

She wants this person to die!
Chapter completed!