Spirit Realm Wandering God: I have a door to two realms

Chapter 155: Stealing spiritual peaches, farming, and the monk dies (third update)
Lu Yu ran over from a distance and muttered:

"How cruel!"

As he said that, he quickly helped Chu He lie down, and quickly took out half of the healing [Honey Candy Man] from his schoolbag. This thing has an excellent healing effect. After Tang Sancai gave it to him that night, he was reluctant to finish it. Now he saved People are important and we cannot be stingy.

He stuffed the candy man into Chuhe's mouth.

He carefully pulled out the broken knife, and in an instant, a stream of blood spurted out two feet high, making the tiny man on his shoulder turn pale with fear.

Lu Yu's scalp was a little numb and he muttered:

"Kill the enemy eight hundred and lose one thousand to yourself."

He quickly took out wound medicine and gauze from his schoolbag to help stop the bleeding, but the wound was too big and he couldn't stop it with his half-hearted medical skills.At this time, Qu Xing came from behind carrying the unconscious Zhang Ru and reminded:

"The wound is too big, we need to sew it up first."

"I do not know!"

"Let me do it."

Qu Xing put Zhang Ru down, took out a pocket medicine box from his coat pocket, opened it and took out the sterilized needle and thread, then took over Lu Yu's place, his expression unchanged, and started sewing and mending.

After about ten minutes.

He tied a knot and started to stop the bleeding, then took the gauze and wrapped it around Chu He's belly.

Lu Yu asked:

"How are you, still alive?"

"Of course!"

Qu Xing nodded and explained:

"The vitality of a second-level professional is extremely strong. The opponent seems to be seriously injured, but in fact it is not fatal. He is also very measured. Even if he does not mend it, he will slowly recover under the nourishment of his own spiritual power. However, It will take longer.”

"Oh!"

Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to see Qi Xuan waving to him from the other side of the river.

He stepped on the river and reached the other side. After crossing the river with Qi Xuan, he happened to see Lao Huang returning from the pursuit and asked hurriedly:

"Director, that monk is dead?"

"No!"

Lao Huang looked depressed and said helplessly:
"I couldn't break through his defense. I chased him all the way but was still shaken off. He used a trick to lure me to another place. When I returned, he was gone."

"If you beat a snake and don't die, you will be harmed by it. You can't let him go easily."

Lu Yu was disappointed, but still unwilling to let go. Lao Huang said strangely:

"Do you have a solution?"

"I do not have!"

Lu Yu shook his head. Seeing everyone's disappointed expressions, he pointed to Xiao Hui at his feet and said, "But, my Xiao Hui should be able to give it a try. Last time I relied on Xiao Hui to track [Caihua Lang] Gong." Xiaochun, this time you can also be a dead horse and become a living horse doctor."

"Woooo~~"

Xiao Hui seemed to understand Lu Yu's words and raised his little head.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they urged:
"Let's get started."

"it is good!"

Lu Yu nodded and ran towards Fan Seng's blood flowing with Xiao Hui. Old Huang hurriedly ordered: "Qi Xuan follow, Qu Xing, you stay and look after the two of them."

"Yes!"

Qu Xing also wanted to follow, but could only respond.

"Woooo~~"

Lu Yu took Xiao Hui to a pool of blood and pointed at it. Xiao Hui lay on the blood and sniffed it, then stretched out his little tongue and tasted it. He looked around with his big black eyes and quickly left towards Fan Seng. run in the direction.

"Quick, keep up!"

The three of them followed unhurriedly, and Lu Yu took the opportunity to ask:
"Director, if we catch up, are you sure you can keep him behind?" "This"

Lao Huang followed and floated forward, his feet two inches off the ground. He thought for a moment and replied:
"His strength is not very strong. Only the defense that cannot be penetrated by water is too difficult. However, he is only a second-level professional. The previous use of that move to resist the shells must have consumed a lot of money. If I guessed correctly, , the opponent’s spiritual power is almost exhausted at this moment, if there is no pill to quickly restore spiritual power, I should be somewhat sure.”

Qi Xuan frowned and said:
"What's Fan Monk's move? More than a dozen cannonballs didn't blast away."

"[Mage Wuxin]'s professional skills?"

"Not like!"

Lao Huang shook his head and muttered: "I once heard that Master Yanwen has a move that is invulnerable to all attacks. No one can enter the three-meter range. It is similar to this move. What is it called? Yes? By the way, it’s called [Yizhang Pure Land]!”

"One foot of pure land?"

Lu Yu was thoughtful and murmured: "[Zhenyan Zen Master]'s professional skills?"

At the same time, the panicked Monk came to a peach grove. After passing through the peach grove, a fenced yard appeared in front of him. While gnawing on unripe peaches to replenish his strength, he walked toward the yard holding his bloody stomach, muttering. road:

"There is actually a family here. It's just a good time to take in a family member so that the poor monk can rest and recover his spiritual power."

As he said that, he staggered outside the yard, looked in through the fence gate, and was immediately overjoyed: "There is no end to the road, and there is a spiritual peach tree here. How wonderful!"

He threw away the peaches in his hand, stepped through the fence gate, and quickly came to the peach tree. He picked two of them, took a bite of each, and devoured them with big mouthfuls, his face covered with juice.

"Is it tasty?"

At this time, a voice of inquiry sounded from behind, and Monk Fan stiffened and turned around suddenly.

"boom!"

Before he could turn around, he was hit on the back of the head with a hoe. With stars in his eyes, Monk turned his head as hard as he could, looking at the old man holding a cigarette in front of him, and said in disbelief:
"Who are you??"

"thump!"

Before he finished speaking, the man fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Hu~~"

The old man exhaled a breath of fireworks and said quietly: "Come to the old man's house, steal the old man's spiritual peaches, and ask who I am? Humph! I am a farmer!"

"Boom!"

After saying that, he raised his hoe and hit Fan Seng on the back of the head several times. Until Fan Seng stopped twitching, he picked up the hoe, pulled one of his legs, walked to the vegetable garden aside, and muttered:

"It's fine now, there's no shortage of fertilizer."

"Woooo~~~"

Xiao Hui ran all the way and led Lu Yu and the others to a peach forest. Then he shouted at the peach forest several times. The three stopped and Lu Yu asked:

"Fan Monk went inside?"

"Woooo~~"

Xiao Hui nodded his head seriously, and Lu Yu ordered:

"Then keep chasing, don't run too fast, be careful!"

"Woooo~~"

Xiao Hui responded and quickly got into the peach grove. The three of them quickly followed. After passing through several acres of peach grove, they saw a fenced yard. Lu Yu's expression became even more vigilant.

Looking back, I found that Old Huang had disappeared.

Lu Yu and Qi Xuan were not surprised. They were hesitating whether to approach the yard when they suddenly saw Lao Huang appearing outside the yard. He stared blankly into the yard, lit a cigarette and smoked it.

The two looked at each other.

He ran over quickly, looked into the yard, and was stunned for a moment.

They saw that the monk they were chasing was lying upside down like a green onion. His head and feet were buried in the soil, his whole head was sunk underneath, and a bloody gash was cut on his neck. An artery must have been cut. Gurgling blood flowed in the vegetable garden.

[Name]: **** (Dead!)

[Identity]: Monk/Professor of Tuoluo City

[Level]: Second level
[Evaluation]: Master Wuxin
(End of this chapter)