Chapter 49 (Arc 5)

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Everyone Loves Little Immortal Mushroom (VII)

Shang Ke once again experienced his soul leaving his body. This meant that he wasn't completely dead and further resurrection was possible.

Yan Lu's situation was not very ideal though. His eyes were bloodshot, his body seriously injured while the energy in his body was in complete chaos as well. If he did not rest well, even his spirit root would crumble. He carried the mushroom body that has already turned into a flower and aimlessly walked. He only collapsed near a brook when his strength was exhausted.

Shang Ke who turned into a soul followed by his side without falter. He entered the mushroom several times and discovered that he could freely change his state. The devil dan within the mushroom body has already crumbled, short term it was impossible for him to transform. If it weren't for the golden seed given by Daoist Luo He, the moment the devil dan crumbled, he would have been sent back to the system space.

Shang Ke suddenly become aware that each world actually has its own opportunities. He did not necessarily have to rely on the system to give him rewards. If he took advantage of the opportunities given to him, grasp them and look for other helps, it would all raise his chance of completing the mission.

Yan Lu's external injuries appeared serious, but it was not hard to heal. What was truly fearful was the inside.

Yan Lu, Yan Lu, wake up.】 Shang Ke tried to wake him up, but there was no result.

He then tried to move his body, but he could only float a few centimeters for about three to four seconds before turning powerless. Shang Ke knows that souls can also cultivate, but a soul like him without any foundation has nothing to work on.

Despite so, Shang Ke paused and walked over and over again until he finally moved Yan Lu to a spot where he can rest for a bit.

His soul state could not access the storage within his mushroom body so Shang Ke had no choice but to go out and find spiritual herbs. He cautiously chose a very late time to go out to lessen his chance of meeting a cultivator. A soul, especially a plant-type soul was a "very nutritious" thing. Even if it's a righteous cultivation, it was quite hard to say that they would not have side thoughts.

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.

Little Mushroom!

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.

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.

Who saved him?

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.

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.

But because his injury was too big, he could only absorb half of it before fainting once again.

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.

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