三天后，阎戮从昏睡中醒来，发现自己身上的伤势竟然恢复了不少，体内暴动的能量也稍稍缓和。
Three days later, Yan Lu woken up from his sleep and discovered that all the injuries on his bodies have healed quite a bit. The chaotic energy within him has also eased somewhat.
小蘑菇！
Little Mushroom!
阎戮猛地坐起，一团小东西立刻从他身上滚落下来，他下意识伸手接住，低头一看，正是那棵变成花骨朵的小蘑菇。
Yan Lu suddenly sat up, a soft lump immediately tumbling off his body. He subconsciously reached out to catch it and looked at it; it was precisely the little mushroom turned flower bud.
阎戮c肌肉逐渐放松下来，余光不经意瞥见他身边摆放着几种药草，其中一株药草上还沾着露水，显然是刚被摘下来不久。
Yan Lu’s taut muscles gradually relaxed as he caught sight of a couple types of medical herbs by him from the corner of his eyes. Among them was a herb that still had dew, it was clearly not picked too long ago.
是谁救了他？
Who saved him?
阎戮眼中闪过一丝疑惑和戒备，仔细查探这些草药，确实都是上品灵药。奇怪，既然有意送药，为何不直接淬炼成丹？灵药摘取之后，若没有适当的储存方法，便应及时炼制成药，免得浪费它的灵性和药性。
A trace of confusion and caution flashed through his eyes. He carefully checked those medical herbs, they were truly high class spiritual herbs. Strange, since they are kind enough to give him herbs, then why did they not directly make it into a pill? After spiritual herbs are picked, if there is not a suitable storing method used, then they must be refined quickly so to not wasit the spirituality and effect of the spiritual herbs.
阎戮并没有在这个问题上纠结太久，打算等见到送药之人再作计较。他将小蘑菇小心收进怀里，然后拿起一株药草，开始为自己疗伤。
Yan Lu did not linger too long on that question, he decided to wait and see for the person that gave him herbs before bothering about it. He carefully placed Little Mushroom into his bosom then picked up a herb and started to heal himself.
不过因为元气大伤，只吸收了少半药性，便又晕了过去。
But because his injury was too big, he could only absorb half of it before fainting once again.
等他再次醒来，身边又多了几种药草，只是依然不见送药人的踪迹。
When he woke up again, there was once again a big array of medicinal herbs by his body. However, he still couldn’t find any traces of the one that gave him it.
阎戮总觉得这种情况有点熟悉，似乎曾经历过一般。他将怀里的小蘑菇拿出来，喃喃道：“是你吗？小蘑菇。”
Yan Lu felt as if the situation was somewhat familiar, as if he had already experienced it before. He took the little mushroom out of his bosom and muttered to it, “It’s you, right? Little Mushroom.”
然而，他的小蘑菇并没有回应。
But, his Little Mushroom never responded.
接下来数月，阎戮身边时不时会出现新的药草。尽管他因为真元不足而浪费了许多，但送药之人，始终只会给他送新鲜的药草。
Over the next few months, batches of medicinal herbs frequently appeared next to him. Despite his lack of money and the large amount of herbs he had wasted, the person still continued to bring him medicinal herbs.
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Chapter 49: Everyone Loves Little Immortal Mushroom (VII)
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