"How?"

With a cold face, the man turned around and sat down next to him, and said in a low voice:

"Demon King Poison Barrier."

"Demon King?"

Mo Fengwu raised her eyebrows and glanced up at the man.

In this world, people and demons stand side by side. The relationship between the three ethnic groups is not harmonious, and even hostile to each other. Especially the demon race, because of its own racial instinct, feeds on humans, so it has been the mortal enemy of the human race since ancient times.

The Demon King, that is equivalent to the realm of the Martial King of the Human Race, can level the mountains with one blow, which is quite terrifying.

"The Basilisk King?"

"Hmm."

"No wonder."

Mo Fengwu put down Crimson's arm, and then began to get busy. Needle bloodletting and detoxification...... After a series of actions, it was simply smooth. Then, when he was done, he looked up and saw someone sitting at the table, fiddling with the brown bead he had put down earlier.

"Do you know?"

Mo Fengwu asked casually as she packed up her things.

The man was silent. The knobby fingers twisted the beads, and the deep and cold eyes looked at it slightly, and after a while, he spoke:

"It should be a seed."

"Seeds?"

Mo Fengwu shook his hand, then turned around and asked in rare doubts, "What seed?" ”

The man shook his head, then placed the brown beads on the table. At this moment, Scarlet Sky, who was lying on the ground, had already woken up, and the man immediately took Scarlet Sky away.

Men came and went as fast as ever.

And as soon as they left, Mo Fengwu called Lianxi in.

"Find a pot and plant this."

Lianxi moved quickly, and after a while, she planted the brown beads. Then I couldn't help but ask:

"Miss, what is this?"

"I don't know."

Lianxi was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, and then carefully placed the flower pot in the best position for sunlight on the windowsill.

**

For the next few days, everything was calm. Mo Fengwu is still practicing behind closed doors, reading medical books, and the years are quiet.

As if nothing had happened before.

And early this morning, Mo Fengwu was having breakfast, when he heard Lianxi standing in front of the window and whispering:

"It's strange, why hasn't there been any movement at all......"

"What are you muttering about?"

"Miss, I'm looking at this seed. You say, why hasn't it sprouted yet? It's been two days...... By the way, is it because we haven't gained weight? Or Reiki or something? ”

"Maybe."

"It's not good to get fat, it's too smelly. Reiki words...... Miss, how does the aura go? ”

"I don't know."

"Hey, what should I do...... Will it suffocate and not sprout? ”

Lianxi hugged the flower pot and sighed. And at this time, Mo Fengwu also finished eating, put the chopsticks in his hand, and said:

"It's only been two days, what are you anxious about? Alright, let's get out. ”

After sending Lianxi away, Mo Fengwu got up and took a medical book...... But when I turned around, I saw the flower pots on the windowsill.

Blue and white porcelain pots, fine clay ...... Sure enough, there was not a hint of budding.

Mo Fengwu raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't care. But as soon as he turned around, his finger was inadvertently slashed by a knife placed next to the table.

The knife was used for handling medicinal herbs, and it was small, but extremely sharp. Mo Fengwu raised his hand and saw that a drop of blood had already emerged from between his fingers.

This little injury, Mo Fengwu didn't care at all. But he was about to shake it off, but he paused slightly, then glanced at the flower pot, and then the ghost and god sent the drop of blood to drop into the flower pot.