Can't Say It

Forget it, if it was in the past, Guo Rui would not have done anything to Dong Xi.

Guo Rui was willing to talk, but because he had been trapped here for too long and spent all day with a stupid cat, he could not argue with someone else now.

Guo Rui did not argue too much with Dong Xi. He said, "Did you go to the spirit herb garden today to pick spirit herbs?"

Dong Xi nodded. Of course, as an alchemist, how could she not pluck herbs?

Seeing that picking spirit plants had become an instinct, even if these spirit plants were contaminated with demonic Qi, she would still pick them.

"Wait for a while," said Guo Rui. "Go to the river at the back of the mountain and fill up a bottle of water. Then, we'll go back."

If this little girl was a magical transformation cultivator, she could still stay here and help, but she was only a Qi Refinement stage cultivator. What could she do?

Perhaps, she could only help deliver some letters or whatever.