Yun chujiu looked at her as if she was looking at an idiot. “Sister Luofang, is that your head on your neck? It can’t be a lump of wood, right? !
Who said that you have to sprinkle the soil? “The reason why I sprinkled the soil is to prove that as long as the sap is blocked, it can slow down the healing speed of the immortal wood.
“Can’t you just cut and pour water into it at the same time? ! “Anyway, you have a water spiritual root, so you can easily make water.”
Although Lan Luofang was annoyed by this fellow, her heart was moved. Yes, using water could completely dilute or flush out the sap secreted by the immortal wood. Perhaps this was really feasible?
Thus, as Lan Luofang cut, she used water to wash away the cut.
She was pleasantly surprised to find that the healing speed of the Immortal Wood had indeed slowed down a lot. Even the naked eye could not see any signs of healing.