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"It said it was willing to come with us." Zhang Xiaoloong said simply.

In fact, he knew clearly that the reason the Spirit Grass King had such an expression was probably because it felt the divine power from him.

When he was treating Yang Jingjing just now, besides applying the ointment, he also used a bit of divine power to heal her wounds. He was afraid that they wouldn't be able to recover as soon as possible and would affect their journey down the mountain.

However, if he were to use his God Power directly, he would have to be afraid of Yang Jingjing. Moreover, the effects of the Nine Deaths Soul-Returning Grass were not bad.

This Nine Lives Soul Grass clearly had its own intelligence, and it might not be able to sense other divine powers, but it was the closest divine power to the Hundred Herbs Sect, so it would definitely not recognize it wrongly. That was why it immediately showed its intimacy.

Of course, it would be too exaggerated to say that it was because it knew Shennong's God Power. However, since the Spirit Grass had its own intelligence, it couldn't be wrong to feel the benefits of this God Power.

"Then, can we bring this Soul-Returning Grass back?" Yang Jingjing was no longer afraid. On the contrary, she looked forward to it.

A spiritual herb was undoubtedly a fatal attraction to someone like her, who was born with a strong curiosity.

"Wait a minute," Zhang Xiaoloong stopped the other party, "If we want to make a move on this 200 year old Spirit Returning Grass King, no matter what, we have to show some expression."

Yang Jingjing did not understand for a moment. There were many ways to express her feelings, but it was just like giving money to a gift. Some of the darker ones even offered temptations that no one could resist. However, as far as a medicinal plant was concerned, what sort of explanation could confusion have?

She didn't ask because she knew Zhang Xiaoloong would tell her soon.

However, Zhang Xiaoloong's words made her even more confused. She squatted down and gently caressed his body. He touched one of the Nine Deadly Soul-Returning Grass, and a moment later, he moved his hand to the other one, all the way until the last one was the Grass King.

Yang Jingjing didn't pay attention to it at first, but after repeating this action three or four times, she was shocked to find that the Nine Deaths Spirit Grass leaves were brighter than before, and their vitality seemed to be more exuberant.

If it was just by looking at it this way, it might have been her misconception. But the contrast between the ones that she had touched Zhang Xiaoloong and those that she had not touched, immediately showed the difference between the two.

At the time, she didn't realize how big of a difference there was between these stalks of Nine-Deadly Soul Grass, so Zhang Xiaoloong's reason must be correct.

Her curiosity had already reached its peak, but at the same time, she also knew that if that was really the case, then this must be Zhang Xiaoloong's greatest secret. Since the other party was willing to display it in front of her, it was already trusting of her.

Zhang Xiaoloong was naturally using the Shennong Tripod's godly powers. Just like Yang Jingjing had thought, towards the Nine Deathly Soul Grass, he should be the one who wants it the most.

The Spirit Returning Grass King once again shook its branches. Even Yang Jingjing could feel that it was expressing its gratitude to Zhang Xiaoloong.

She shifted her gaze to Zhang Xiaoloong, but suddenly found that his expression wasn't good. Before he could say anything, his body tilted and he fell to the ground.

"Xiaoloong," Yang Jingjing ignored her wound and hurriedly tried to help him up, "Don't scare me!"

At the top of the mountains, there were some herbs that seemed to have become essence. When Zhang Xiaoloong fell down, she suddenly felt very scared.

Fortunately, after trying to breathe, he realized that there was nothing else for him to do. It was more like a person who had overworked himself and fell asleep.

Yang Jingjing leaned against a rock and sat down. She forcefully dragged Zhang Xiaoloong's body so that he could lie on her lap so that he could sleep more comfortably.

He turned his head to look at the Soul Returning Grass King and felt a little afraid. He summoned up his courage and said: "We won't hurt you, so don't hurt him either."

The Spirit Returning Grass King did not have any reaction, just like the previous shake, it was all her hallucination.

This made Yang Jingjing feel a little more at ease. If the Spirit Grass King still shook it again at this time, perhaps she would have fainted as well.

After an unknown period of time, Yang Jingjing had nothing else to do. Smelling the clear fragrance of the Nine Deaths Soul Returning Grass, she gradually began to feel sleepy.

A thread of crystal clear saliva slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth as he suddenly dropped his head …

Yang Jingjing woke up from her fall and saw with her own eyes that thread of saliva coincidentally fell on Zhang Xiaoloong's lips.

Although no one noticed, Yang Jingjing still felt a bit awkward. She wanted to quickly wipe her saliva before the other party woke up. Who knew that Zhang Xiaoloong might have dreamed of something? She stuck out her tongue. He licked his lips.

Yang Jingjing covered her mouth with her hand. She felt her face getting hot. Was this a kiss?

Everyone had their first time, and Yang Jingjing's first time had been refreshed ever since they met Zhang Xiaoloong.

It was his first time wearing only a bath towel in front of a man. It was his first time seeing the miraculous Nine-Deadly Soul Grass. It was also his first time being alone with a boy in such a remote place.

While thinking about this, Yang Jingjing suddenly smelled a nice smell from Zhang Xiaoloong's body. It made her want to get closer to him …

Looking at the sleeping boy, she quietly leaned over and pressed her lips to his.

"Hundred Herbs... "The Art of Enchantment …" Zhang Xiaoloong suddenly muttered with his eyes closed.

Yang Jingjing acted like she was a thief that had been caught and hurriedly raised her body, pretending to continue sleeping.

The next moment, Zhang Xiaoloong opened his eyes and found himself lying on Yang Jingjing's leg. He knew that Yang Jingjing was afraid that he would fall asleep on the stone floor after he fainted.

Yang Jingjing's clothes were draped over her shoulders, so she didn't notice the other party's unstable breathing and his blushing face.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoloong was immersed in his dream. The things in the dream were very real, and someone inside told him that the strand of God Power was not generated from the Shennong Tripod, but rather that God Spirit had left it in the Shennong Tripod.

This God Power not only had a miraculous effect on the wounds of the human body, but it also had the effect of nourishing all living things and plants.

Before this, he had always thought that cultivating Imperial Dragon Spell could increase his divine power. Actually, it was wrong, Imperial Dragon Spell could increase his strength and could also recover the divine power that he had consumed while cultivating, but he could not increase the production of his divine power.

After obtaining Shen Nong's inheritance, this strand of God Power was closely related to his body, and the Imperial Dragon Spell could now recover his body's strength, along with his God Power.

But in order for his divine power to grow, he would need to cultivate Shen Nong's true inheritance, the Herb Growing Art!