"What's going on? Why is the wood attribute aura of Wanchun Garden dropped by as much as 20%? This situation didn't happen a day ago!"
A roar came, like thunder exploding, full of rage and indignation.
"What should we do now? The wood-attributed aura suddenly lost so much, which will definitely have a great impact on the saint's condition, and we are afraid that we will not be able to escape the blame!"
Another voice also sounded panicked.
"Without enough wood-attributed spiritual energy to consume the fire energy in the saint's body, the saint's condition will inevitably worsen. Even if the patriarch kills us all, it is not impossible!"
"Check quickly. Before the saint enters Wanchun Garden, find out what the problem is. If there is a reasonable explanation, maybe we can still save our lives."
As soon as the voice fell, Luo Zheng immediately felt two astonishing forces burst out.
These seemed to be two extremely powerful spiritual consciousnesses that immediately swept towards the entire garden.
"What a powerful cultivation base. These two are at least the pinnacle figures of the Chonghai Realm!"
Luo Zheng's heart skipped a beat and he immediately turned the Qing Emperor Wood Emperor Sutra to the limit.
Moreover, he continued to perform self-hypnosis, turning himself completely into vegetation, and changing his life signs to be exactly the same as vegetation.
Fortunately, the two strong men did not notice Luo Zheng's presence.
The reason for the loss of wood attribute energy was not found. The two of them were disappointed and discussed how to explain this matter and alleviate their own sins.
Luo Zheng was also staying deep in the soil at this time, not daring to move at all.
At this time, if he makes any move, he may be discovered.
"Yao Su, Yao Zhen, welcome the saint!"
Suddenly, the two strong men knelt on the ground and paid homage.
"What's going on? Why is the aura of Wanchun Garden so thin? It's not that many spiritual trees have been planted in the past year. Why is the intensity of the wood attribute aura not as strong as last year? How do you take care of this Wanchun Garden?
Garden!"
Suddenly, a female voice that made Luo Zheng feel very familiar came over.
"Saint, little Ci, we have been cultivating the spiritual trees in the Wanchun Garden with great care this year. Yesterday they were still in good condition, but today they suddenly and inexplicably lost 20%. We have checked for a long time, but we have no clue. Why don't you please open the door?
The elders from Taiwan came to check it out."
The two strong men said in fear.
"Xiao Ci, forget it. The two deacons have been staying in Wanchun Garden for decades to help me treat my illness. I don't blame them for what happened this time."
At this time, another voice also sounded. Although the voice was a little weak, it was particularly gentle and sweet.
"Huh, please ask the elders of the clan to come and check. It will take at least half a month to arrive. The young lady's illness can be delayed. If you don't leave quickly, you are not allowed to come in without being summoned."
Xiaoci said coldly, and the two masters immediately exited the space.
"Miss, you are too kind to them. Your condition has deteriorated greatly recently. If you don't have enough wood-attribute spiritual energy to consume the fire energy, you may not be able to survive this time in the Xuandu Secret Realm."
As soon as the two masters left, Xiaoci, who was a bit harsh, immediately turned into a crying voice, with deep reluctance.
"Okay, no need to say this, let's go over."
The saint said lightly.
"These two women must be Qingyan and Xiaoci. By the way, girl Qingyan's surname is Yao, and the two warriors just now are also surnamed Yao, so they must be them."
When Luo Zheng heard this conversation, he was sure that the women who entered the garden later were Yao Qingyan and Xiao Ci.
He was also secretly shocked in his heart. Although he knew that Yao Qingyan's identity was extraordinary, he did not expect that she turned out to be the saint daughter of the Yao family.
Even the masters from the Yao family who were in the Chonghai realm would kneel down and worship her when they saw her.
It's just that Luo Zheng is a little confused. As far as he knows, the various families and tribes in the world of immortal martial arts seem to have never established rules for saints.
Moreover, many forces know that Yao Qingyan has a very high status in the Yao family, but no one has ever known that she is the saint daughter of the Yao family.
"I didn't expect that the wood energy in this garden was used to alleviate the deterioration of her condition. Although I absorbed this energy without knowing it, I am so sorry for Miss Qingyan."
He couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.
If Yao Qingyan's condition worsened because of him, he would really feel guilty.
"It's better to go see Miss Qingyan first and explain it. We can also see if there is any remedy."
Luo Zheng thought in his mind, he used the Sword Master Space and sensed Xiao Ci pushing the wheelbarrow, sending Yao Qingyan to a stone pavilion in the center of the garden, and then turned around and left the garden.
Although he thought it was strange, Luo Zheng didn't think much about it. He put away his sword master's space and used his body skills, and ran towards the center of the garden.
The trees in the garden were dense and the view was blocked. When Luo Zheng saw the stone pavilion, it was already very close.
"How could..."
Seeing that beautiful figure in the stone pavilion, his breathing stopped involuntarily!