Chapter 125: Doubts Rise Again

"Senior Sister Wen, did you really do that?" the fat man frowned, his fleshy face like a pleated bun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wimmer squinted, "You don't believe me?"

The fat man hurriedly shook his head, and said with a shy face: "How could I not believe you? If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't ask that." It is because I believe in you that I want to ask the truth!"

He said it well, but he couldn't deceive the slightest doubt in his heart.

Because if it were him, as long as he could do it, he would do it, and he would not relent.

As for himself, he thinks that it is very likely that Wen Mo will do it, and he also thinks that it is normal to do so.

That guy Li Meichi is a madman, and the people who offended him are basically dead. He will definitely not leave trouble, and he doesn't want the people of the Li family at all.

But in his heart, he didn't want Wen Mo to do it.

Wen Mo smiled coldly, "Do you believe it or not." If I had a way, the first person to be killed would be Li Meichi, not an innocent person!"

She was furious and hated the feeling of being framed. But I didn't find any evidence of being framed by others, and I was very aggrieved.

"Why did that vine tighten when I attacked, could it be that I had something irritating them?" Wen Mo muttered to himself.

She sniffed herself and muttered, "It's not a strange smell." I'm not used to rubbing rouge gouache......"

The fat man followed Wen Mo's side, observing her expression, and wondering: it seems that she must not have done it. Otherwise, her acting skills are too superb.

Although the doubt was gone, the seeds of doubt were planted in the fat man's heart.

Wen Mo was still thinking about the reason for the tightening of the vines, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with it, so he asked Mu Tian in his heart, "Teacher, do you know what the reason is?"

Mu Tian said: "That Li Meichi put a medicinal powder on you that attracts plants. ā€

"When?" Wen Mo subconsciously tugged at his clothes, still not noticing any smell.

"When you first met and separated. "Mu Tian has to answer all questions.

Winmer thought back, "That's when he waved?"

"Hmm. ā€

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Wen Mo was grief-stricken and indignant, unable to believe that Mu Tian had already found out, but he didn't know that he would say a word.

"Why do you want to tell you? If you want me to tell you everything, then what are you going to do yourself? Do you want me to chew up all the rice and feed it to your mouth?" Mu Tian's voice was faint.

He thought back to his vague memory, and he didn't know why such a sentence came to his mind, and after saying it, he felt weird, but he couldn't take it back.

Wimmer didn't pay attention to this, she thought about why the fat man was drugged with her. And why did Li Meichi know about these plants? He also prepared a special medicine to attract and stimulate the plants.

The consequence of walking while wandering was that Wen Mo didn't pay attention and crashed into a tree.

She came back to her senses, covered her forehead, looked at the fat man who was covering her eyes on the side, and complained: "Senior brother fat, why didn't you remind me!"

The fat man covered his eyes, "Didn't I have time?"

In fact, he watched Wen Mo wander out of the world, and he was also immersed in his own thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, she had already bumped into her.

Wen Mo covered his forehead, frowned, looked up at the tree he had hit, and found that there was a plant that looked a bit like Ganoderma lucidum growing on the tree.

She subconsciously reached out to pick it.

"Don't move!" the fat man was startled and hurriedly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wen Mo looked back with a puzzled face, his hand stiffened in place.

"The vicinity of the elixir is guarded by spirit beasts. The fat man explained.

Wen Mo frowned, "But there isn't even a bird here, will there be a spirit beast?"

The fat man didn't expect this stubble, "Probably yes." But isn't it even more strange? a elixir grows in such an obvious place that it is not even discovered. He said again.

Wen Mo nodded thoughtfully and withdrew his hand, "Okay, I'll trust you for now. ā€

She suddenly felt something move in the tree and brushed the ground back.

An object flashed, and something appeared in her hand.

"Throw it away!" yelled the fat man.

Wen Mo didn't have time to see what it was, and subconsciously threw it out.

"Huh, huh, is it Ganoderma lucidum?" Wen Mo threw it out, and found that it was the Ganoderma lucidum on the tree.

With a movement of her fingers, she quickly took back the Lingzhi again, and said nonchalantly, "Senior Brother Fatty, why did you let me throw away the Lingzhi?"

The fat man frowned and looked at the trunk of the tree that had lost its Lingzhi, "Why is Lingzhi in your hand?" He felt the plants around him swing more cheerfully.

"Huh?" Wen Mo didn't know, looking at the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, he said whimsically, "Could it be that this tree gave it to me?"

In the world, anything is possible, and the fat man didn't know how to answer, so he had to say, "You better throw it away." ā€

"It's a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Wen Mo emphasized, so he took out a jade box from the storage bag and put the lingzhi in it.

The fat man didn't look at it carefully before, but then he listened to her words and looked closely, and sure enough, it was a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, with ten stripes on it.

Ganoderma lucidum has one pattern every 100 years, and 10 lines for 1,000 years.

As a result, he couldn't stop Warmer's movements.

This thousand-year-old Lingzhi is something he covets, let alone Wen Mo.

He opened his mouth, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when Winmer cut down the vines.

Did Winmer really not do anything else?

Wen Mo packed the Ganoderma lucidum and was in a very good mood.

Even if she doesn't use it for alchemy and sells it, it will be at least tens of thousands of yuan crystals. Moreover, this thousand-year-old Lingzhi should also be regarded as a spiritual object, and it is the best to use it to restore Xiao Ling'er.

Xiao Ling'er is also a lingzhi essence.

Wen Mo patted the trunk and thanked him, "Thank you." ā€

Wood-based spiritual power is beneficial to wood-based plants, so it can be regarded as a reward. As Wen Mo thought about it, he used the magic trick and poured the little spiritual power he had left into the trunk of the big tree.

Wen Mo's hands were close to the big tree, and as soon as he injected spiritual power, he felt that his palms were itchy, as if they had been scratched by something.

She didn't feel malice, so she didn't withdraw her hand, but instead drank a bottle of potion that restored her spiritual power and injected some more.

"What are you doing?" the fat man looked at Wimmer's hands in disbelief. There was a glow of green.

Even a fool knows that she is infusing the tree with spiritual power.

The fat man just couldn't believe it, and he couldn't understand it. In the small secret realm, who doesn't save spiritual power? Wen Mo actually injected spiritual power into a tree......

The doubts in his heart could not be lowered.

He thought that when Senior Brother came to look for him before, Wen Mo actually avoided the attention of Senior Brother and him, and eavesdropped on their words.

If it weren't for the fact that there was something special about him, when he sent the senior brother out, he felt the residual strangeness, and he wouldn't have found out that Wen Mo had ever come.

and Wen Mo's indifference to storage equipment, at first glance, looks like an ordinary person. Although there are a lot of storage equipment on the Xuanhuang Continent, there are definitely not many of them. Especially if you have a room-sized storage bag, only the big ones will have it.