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Chapter 627 Oak Slums

The vines of Dachun kept approaching the slums. Although the distance was far, it was easier to climb on the sandy land, not as much trouble as imagined. Obviously, the slums didn't deserve a good solid piece of land, right?

Zhou Qing's text message finally arrived: "Brother Chun, the slum house number map is here, but many poor people live in temporary shacks and don't have house numbers..."

Dachun took a look at the map and immediately found number 6 in the core area. That's it!
"Well done, everyone, thank you for your hard work!"

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Brother Chun, do you want a midnight snack? Brother Tao is treating this time."

Dachun smiled: "To celebrate Moore?"

"Yes, but this matter is kept secret. The reason is that Brother Tao is in a good mood."

Dachun was happy: "Okay, I have to understand Brother Tao's feelings!"

"Okay, come over at midnight..."

0 points!

Dachun suddenly became nervous. It was time to refresh the rankings again. He had already extended his highest-end spiritual wisdom and magic power attributes outside his body and condensed them into physical waste vines. His ranking should definitely drop this time, right?
In short, Dachun seized the time and moved forward, and has reached the underground of Map No. 6.

Judging from the picture, No. 6 is a large wooden house. The inside of the house should have wooden floors and there should be gaps, which appear directly inside the house.

Dachun really found the gap in the wooden board and drilled directly upwards, drilling out a pile of rotten powder, and the tip of the vine easily broke through the soil.

I saw that the shelves in the house were filled with various herbs, and an old woman, who was older than the astrologer, was slowly and laboriously boiling the medicine in a pot.

Dachun couldn't accept it. Was this the Earth Mother's incarnation? He had gotten used to the charming tavern owner like Celia—well, Dachun suddenly remembered the little cow in Bullhead City.

acceptable!
Dachun looked around and saw that there was no one else in the room, so he said hello.

The vine emerged, moved a few times, and then wrote bright words in runes: "Old woman, good afternoon."

The old woman looked over.

At this moment, the edges of the scene in the entire room began to blur.

Holy crap! It's been so long since I've triggered an independent scene! First, I had a fight with the Fat Baron, then I met Xiaonan in Hell, and now it's the third time.

The old woman came over slowly and said, "Little boy, what's your question?"

After all, the text message to Celia only gave the nickname and didn't explain the situation, so let's just talk about it. And since it has already triggered an independent plot space, let's not keep it.

Dachun wrote: "My vines found four flowers in the bedroom of the city flower Liya. They emit red, yellow, blue and green lights at night, and become gray and ordinary at dawn. I think they are tributes from the empire thousands of years ago..."

Watching Dachun finish typing, the old woman said solemnly, "Yes, according to the characteristics you described, they are indeed these four flowers. However, these were the names from a thousand years ago. The current names have been changed to Spring Breeze, Summer Sun, Autumn Frost, and Winter Snow. They sound harmless. If you suspect that these four flowers have flower spirits and are able to infiltrate Liya's consciousness, then these four flower spirits must have lived for at least a thousand years. They are extremely powerful. What are your plans?"

As expected of Mother Earth, you understand so well!
Dachun wrote: "Of course, to save Leah."

The old woman was surprised and asked, "Are you familiar with Leah?"

Dachun was a little embarrassed: "Not very familiar."

"Then why?" the old woman asked.

The ideal of the Five Cities Prince Consort...

Dachun was getting more and more embarrassed, so he just stopped pretending: "Because I want to make friends with every beauty in the city."

The old woman smiled and said, "Are you pursuing the five most outstanding women in the world?"

"Ah, yes, yes!" the old woman said solemnly, "There are two ways to save her. The simplest way is to sneak into her bedroom, smash all four flower pots, and then set them on fire."

Dachun became excited: "Is it that simple?"

The old woman nodded. "But the price is that she will definitely be very angry, and the destruction of the tribute given by the empire may also cause her considerable trouble."

Ah!
Dachun was anxious: "What about the other one?"

The old woman said in a deep voice, "Of course, it's about defeating all four flower spirits at the level of consciousness. This means you need to leave your body. But as I said, these four flowers have at least a thousand years of history, and they're not something a novice adventurer like you can handle. Furthermore, once the four flowers join forces, their power is truly formidable. If you fail and your soul is damaged, your life experience will be profoundly incomplete."

So, a damaged soul is equivalent to a useless account? However, I'm already experiencing the feeling of being incomplete after being injected with 10 times the dose daily. A master should act like a master. Absorbing flower spirits for my own use, what's the point of smashing flower pots? I won't get anything.

Dachun made up his mind: "The second method!"

Then he added, "There must be something the old lady can do to help me, right?"

The old woman smiled and said, "Yes, only a brave young man like you would be willing to help..."

The old woman put away her smile. "The order in which these four flowers infiltrate is spring, summer, autumn, and winter, and their strengths and weaknesses change with the seasons. It's April 4th now, and spring has just ended. The flower spirit named Spring Breeze is the weakest and will be the first to be dispatched. You should specifically target Spring Breeze... Of course, there's no point in saying this now. As long as you're determined, I'll prescribe you a potion, but it'll only be effective for one night."

Dachun reiterated: "I've made up my mind."

The old woman nodded: "Then wait for the medicine to come out tonight."

Dachun thought of something: "I noticed that this flower spirit leaves after ringing the bell at 5 a.m. What if I break the bell so that it doesn't ring at a.m.?"

The old woman was stunned: "I really don't know this!"

Dachun became excited: "Will there be any unexpected gains?"

The old woman said in a deep voice, "I can't answer that, but I support your courageous innovation. I'll go and prepare."

After he finished speaking, the scene brightened and the blurred edges disappeared.

The old woman quietly went back to the back room and fiddled with something, apparently preparing to prepare medicine.

Just then, a few men with fierce faces who looked like gangsters rushed in and shouted, "Old woman, one of our brothers was chopped, hurry up and give him medicine!"

"Hey! Where's the old lady? You're so slow, I'm going to tear your crappy shop down!"

The old woman then replied from the house: "I am coming, I am coming!"

Dachun's heart tightened as he watched. Yes, this slum was full of gangs. So why was this Earth Mother clone opening a pharmacy here, enduring all this bullying? Or did this Earth Mother clone also possess hidden skills that could overwhelm the crowd?

Dachun just watched quietly as the old woman applied medicine to the wounded amid the gangsters' shouting and threats.

Then the gangsters snorted, "Old man, you're getting slower and slower. Hurry up and give up the house..."

After cursing, he slammed the door and left.

Didn't pay? Didn't say thank you?
Dachun was so furious that he had to destroy the Oak City gang!

"Old woman?"

The old woman laughed: "The one leading the group is my grandson!"

Lying...

(End of this chapter)