106,3 - Little Peasant Wife

The old person's hand was dry and wrinkled. She clicked her tongue, knowing that this body wouldn't hold out much longer. Yet, the treasure map's hidden abode had still not been found. In a foul mood, she said, "Xiao Cui, return to the room!" Xiao Cui responded, "Yes, Mo Zun." Time passed unnoticed, until the celestial tribulation in the sky dispersed, revealing the extraordinary sight of seven rainbows. It was only then that everyone emerged into the courtyard, dropping to their knees in astonishment. Jing Ao Xue almost flew to the large crater left by the celestial tribulation, picking up the scorched vines scattered on the ground. Urgently, she infused them with her wood-based powers. Suddenly, a rain of rainbow-colored droplets began to fall from the sky. Bai Ma Ji Si and Wu Yi Ling quickly exclaimed, "Hurry, lay Shen Lu Man down. This is a gift from the heavenly way to heal her body. Once she absorbs the colorful spiritual rain, her body, damaged by the tribulation, will naturally recover." Upon hearing this, Jing Ao Xue quickly set the vine down and jumped out of the pit. The drips of rain gently fell onto her face, and nearby, Bai Ma Ji Si and Liu Er were also recipients of this heavenly blessing. The colorful spiritual rain only touched the peak of this mountain. In an instant, the earth that had been seared black was rejuvenated, with plants growing lushly and flowers blooming brightly. At the center of the crater, a sea of vibrant flowers bloomed. A light breeze stirred, creating waves of multi-colored petals dancing on the air, and the rich fragrance of flowers filled the nostrils. Jing Ao Xue widened her eyes at the very center. The scorched vine suddenly lifted from amidst the flowers, brushing off the charred exterior to reveal a vivid, crystalline red vine underneath. Delighted, she exclaimed, "Shen Lu Man!" The vine shook its head as if glancing towards Jing Ao Xue's direction, then suddenly leaped into the flower bushes. The next moment, with a sweep of the wind, numerous petals rained from the sky. Beneath this shower of petals, there emerged an unfamiliar woman. She was clothed in a green dress with fiery red vine patterns on her face—bearing some resemblance to Shen Lu Man yet radiating an even more striking beauty. Jing Ao Xue: "..." Who is this beautiful lady, and where is her dear Shen Lu Man?