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Chapter 700

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"Little Mo, is the seed still the same?"

Yun Luofeng looked at the peaceful ground and frowned.

That day, after she had obtained the seed from the auction, she had planted it in the medicine field. But now, after a year, the seed had not changed at all.

"Master, I don't know what's going on either. Why hasn't the seed changed at all? Logically, it's impossible! "

Yun Luofeng was silent for a moment. "Looks like we need to wait. If that's the case, let's cultivate the other herbs first."

After saying this, Yun Luofeng picked up one of the herbs. As she was a little uneasy, she did not notice the sharp thorns on the herb and accidentally cut her fingertip.

"Master, are you okay?"

Little Mo's expression was tense as she anxiously walked to Yun Luofeng's side.

Yun Luofeng shook her head. "I'm fine. Let's continue."

She did not care about the wound on her finger at all. She did not notice that a drop of blood from her fingertip had dripped onto the ground where the seed was planted. In an instant, the ground flashed with a green light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After everything was done, Yun Luofeng left the Divine Grimoire Space and returned to her room …

Midnight.

A scream woke her up from her slumber, causing her to open her eyes.

"Master, something's wrong. Something's wrong!"

Little Mo's voice was anxious in her soul. Yun Luofeng could not think as her consciousness entered the Divine Grimoire Space …

"Wah!"

Seeing Yun Luofeng appear, Little Mo immediately cried and said pitifully, "Master, the herbs, the herbs …"

Yun Luofeng raised her eyebrows and looked at the herb field.

The herbs they had planted earlier had all withered as if their vitality had been sucked away by something.

"Little Mo, what's going on?"

Yun Luofeng's expression darkened.

Her heart ached for the herbs!

What's more, these herbs were given to her by Yun Xiao.

How had they become like this?

"I don't know," Little Mo said, sobbing. "I wasn't paying attention just now and the herbs all withered. I don't know what happened! Master, this is the Divine Grimoire Space. There's plenty of spiritual energy here. The herbs shouldn't have withered. How did this happen? "

Yun Luofeng frowned and looked around. Finally, her gaze landed on the ground where the seed was buried.

"This is …"

She was stunned.

Following Gu Ruoyun's gaze, Xiao Mo could not help but stare at the book on the medicine field.

"The … the seed has sprouted?"

Little Mo rubbed her eyes. She looked at the seedlings that looked like bean sprouts in the medicine field and her heart suddenly became excited.

"Master, the seed has sprouted! Don't tell me he was the one who stole the medicinal herbs? "

Yun Luofeng looked at the sapling and pondered for a moment before making up his mind. "Apart from the Bodhi Tree, continue planting the other herbs. I want to see what this is!"

"Yes, Master!"

Little Mo's eyes lit up. He had a premonition that he had cultivated something amazing this time …

After Yun Luofeng left, Little Mo continued to plant the herbs in the field. Then, he sat in a corner and stared at the sapling without blinking.

However, this little sapling seemed to have eaten its fill and did not move anymore. It only stood quietly in the light breeze …

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