I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

Chapter 152 Poison Valley 3
Fu Yao sat down tiredly and took a healing pill. Her injured internal organs slowly recovered. It took a long time for her body to adjust to the best condition. In the following days, she also harvested two boxes of snake and scorpion grass seeds and one box of Qianqiu vine seeds in the Poison Valley.

But Fu Yao would get injured every time. Even though she was very familiar with the process, it was already considered amazing that she could kill an opponent of equal strength.

Of course, Fu Yao's swordsmanship has become very mature because of actual combat, and the suffering she endured before was not in vain. Every time she hovered on the brink of life and death, she would burst out with more courage than usual, and thus gradually she also liked the feeling of fighting like this.

Perhaps her good luck had already run out. While looking for the next spiritual plant to appear, Fu Yao discovered that she was being followed. She immediately walked in a random direction, and the feeling of being followed became stronger. It seemed that she was really being targeted.

Fu Yao rushed forward at a burst of speed, leaving the man behind after a few breaths. She put on an invisibility talisman and waited on the spot. She wanted to see what kind of person was following her. The Poison Valley was already dangerous. If she was targeted by a cultivator, and was dealt a fatal blow when she was seriously injured, she would definitely die.

After a while, a pale young man with a very sour face came over.

The man with the ghost face said: "Damn it, I ran so fast, I must have been discovered by that girl, ah! You know, Brother Niu knows that I lost the person and let the other party discover me. If I don’t die when I go back, I will be severely punished.

You bitch, don't wait for me to catch you. When I catch you, I will rape you first and then kill you. I will cut your tendons, break your arms, and destroy your dantian. Let's see how you can run away.

Damn it, when the boss succeeds, I will definitely play with you till you are dead, and then I will let my baby serve you well, hahahaha."

Fu Yao was furious. When had she ever been scolded like this before? She had never heard such dirty words. When she was on Blue Star before, she only met highly educated people who would at most yell at her to get lost if they got mad at her. After coming to the Vortex Zero Realm, the people she met were generally of good quality. Therefore, this was the first time she heard someone scold her like this, and she was so angry that she was about to smoke.

But this person has accomplices, and she doesn't know when she was targeted, nor does she know the other party's strength. If she kills the person in front of her, will the other party know about it? She knows that there is an enemy behind her, and she will accidentally step into the trap set by the other party. Fu Yao will not allow herself to be so passive. Taking the initiative is the only way.

Fu Yao quietly took out the knockout drug, which was a strengthened version. Anyone who could walk in the Poison Valley would be more or less poisoned and very sensitive to the smell. Moreover, the other party did not take any protective measures at all, and was obviously not afraid of the poison. However, the drug Fu Yao took specially from the sect's monster beasts. It was colorless and odorless, and took effect quickly.

"Pfft."

The person who was still cursing and yelling fell directly to the ground, and the rotten and smelly water on the ground was splashed high. Fu Yao dragged the person away with vines in disgust.

Fu Yao returned to the makeshift wooden house she had built, and suppressed her disgust as she used the cleaning technique on the ghost-faced man. She poured a handful of cold water directly over his entire body, and he slowly woke up from his coma.

The man with the ghost face shook his head and immediately started cursing.

"Who the hell threw the water? Damn it! You've offended me today, and you'll never have an easy life in the future."

The man with the ghost face wanted to see who had splashed water on him angrily, but he saw Fu Yao sitting on a chair with an expressionless face, looking down at him condescendingly.

The man with the ghost face: "Ah! Bitch, what's going on?"

The man with the ghost face wanted to stand up and curse, but found that his hands and feet were tied. When he wanted to break free, he found that he could not mobilize any spiritual power in his body.

The man with the grimace: "You bitch, let me go quickly. My brother Niu will definitely not let you go if he knows. Hurry up and come back with me obediently. Maybe I can say a good word for you in front of brother Niu." The man with the grimace did not realize the current situation at all. He just yelled and threatened Fu Yao, and did not even think of begging for help in a humble manner.

Fu Yao scratched her ears. Since the other party didn't face the reality, she didn't mind teaching him a lesson. She used a vine as thick as a baby's arm, covered with red chili powder, and threw it at the man with the ghost face with a snap.

"what!"

The man with the ghost face screamed, his face was distorted beyond recognition. He glared at Fu Yao hatefully, but still did not give in.

But Fu Yao didn't care. If one whip didn't work, then she would use ten whips. If ten whips didn't work, then she would use a hundred whips. Let's see who surrenders first.

For half a day, the ghost-faced man's melodious screams were particularly pleasant to hear, and he was beaten to death.

Fu Yao: "Can you talk properly now?"

The man with the ghost face nodded weakly, looking like he admitted defeat.

Inside the wooden house, the candlelight was dim and the atmosphere was tense.

Fu Yao sat upright on a wide chair, her hands crossed on the table, her eyes sharp and deep, as if she could see through people's hearts.

The man with the ghost face was now sitting opposite, looking a little tired and painful, but his eyes were cunning and sharp, flashing with a unwillingness to admit defeat from time to time.

Fu Yao didn't care and started asking questions in a low and seductive voice: "What's your name? Why are you following me?"

The man with the ghost face snorted lightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up into an arc that seemed like a smile. He avoided the question and asked cunningly: "You really don't know why I am following you?"

Fu Yao smiled slightly, as if she had expected such an answer: "Of course I know, but I want to hear it from you in person."

A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the ghost-faced man. He obviously didn't expect Fu Yao to have a tendency to be abused. He was silent for a while, and finally spoke in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Feng. Following you is the boss's order. I will take you back to be a medicine man."

Fu Yao leaned forward slightly, his eyes flickering slightly, staring at him closely: "Medicine man? Testing poison?"

The man with the ghost face looked dazed, his psychological defenses were already weak, and with Fu Yao's charm, he told everything out like spitting beans.

"Woo woo woo, please let me go. I am also a captured medicine man. Every day, that guy surnamed Niu poisons us with a newly developed poison. Every day I live a life worse than death. Woo woo woo, I am also helpless. My life is controlled by others."

Fu Yao did not sympathize with the ghost-faced man's experience. After all, he had just scolded her and his mind was still so dirty. Even if he became a medicine man, he did not deserve sympathy. Moreover, from his words, it could be seen that he was not a good person. Therefore, she could not feel any sympathy for him. Instead, she was a little curious about that Brother Niu.