Xi Yue spoke quickly and accurately, without even a single word of ambiguity.
Even though the man was indifferent, he was stunned by what she said and couldn't recover for a long time.
After a long while, he said, "You said the Tianxue fruit is dying? How do you know? Are you a spiritual plant master?"
Xi Yue's expression froze and she frowned slightly, because she didn't know why, but she felt that Tian Xueguo was about to die.
As for whether she was a spiritual plant master? How could she know? She couldn't even remember who she was!
The man narrowed his eyes slightly. "How dare you talk nonsense in front of me? Do you know what the consequences are?"
The man in front of him did not emanate any murderous intent.
Xi Yue didn't even feel any fluctuation of spiritual power from him, but her heart trembled inexplicably, and she felt a fear that she would be crushed to death by someone's finger at any time and anywhere.
Logically speaking, Xi Yue should tremble in fear, should kneel down and beg for mercy, or at worst should flee.
But strangely, after being suppressed and turning slightly pale at the initial moment, she quickly recovered.
It seems that he has long been accustomed to this invisible pressure.
She pointed at the medicinal herbs on the ground fearlessly and said, "You said I was talking nonsense, but I said you were wasting natural resources!"
"Do you know how precious the spiritual herbs in this medicinal field are? They are rare in the world and priceless, don't you? And yet you have ruined them like this! These are precious spiritual herbs, how can you grow them like this? Do you think you are growing cabbages?"
"If you continue to do this, not only the Tianxue fruit, but also the other blue geraniums and sweet osmanthus will die sooner or later! Isn't this a waste of natural resources?"
The man in green widened his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him with some disbelief.
This little girl was totally unaware of the pressure he exuded.
How dare you point your finger at him and scold him for wasting natural resources? !
Xi Yue raised her eyebrows. "Why? You don't believe me? Then let me ask you, are these bluegrasses getting brighter and brighter at night, but wilting in the sun during the day? And no matter how much spiritual spring water you pour on them, they can't absorb it?"
"And these sweet osmanthus flowers!" Xi Yue pointed at the flowers in full bloom on the western side of the medicinal field. "Hibiscus belongs to the element of fire and is most oriented to the sun, but your sweet osmanthus flowers always go to the coldest and most humid corners. Tell me, is that right?"
The blue-clothed man's eyes widened even more.
Damn it, what this little girl said was exactly right!
When Xi Yue saw the expression of the man in blue, she knew she was right.
Her memory was still vague, but some knowledge slowly began to emerge in her mind.
For example, how to use spiritual power; for example, knowledge and interests in spiritual medicine.
But it was only a part of it, so she knew that these spiritual medicines were sick, but she couldn't remember how to treat them, how to make them return to normal.
After a while, the man in blue's expression returned to normal.
He just looked at Xi Yue with a complicated look, "Can you make these elixirs better?"
Xi Yue shook her head and said, "I don't know. I can't remember how to treat them."
The man in green narrowed his eyes, and with a casual glance of his spiritual sense, he understood clearly: "Are you a newly ascended god-level cultivator? No wonder your soul is a little disordered and your memory is missing."
"I can help you recover your memory early, but the condition is that you have to cure me with these magical medicines."
When Xi Yue heard this, her eyes lit up slightly, and she nodded without hesitation. (To be continued)