Lin Dai was thoughtful and naturally saw it, so she could only leave in despair.
Old house.
As soon as Mi August returned to his home territory, he put on his Yeyou charlatan and entered the Yeyou God’s Domain to check the results of moving bricks for a long time.
Inside, Ju Li was squatting comfortably and boredly. When he suddenly saw Mi August arriving, the short and sturdy man fell to his knees on the ground.
Mi August ignored it and observed the changes in the divine realm.
It has indeed gotten bigger.
The one square meter of land that was originally only enough to stand on was finally able to walk two steps.
For Juli, it means that he can finally come out and stretch his hands and feet.
Although the change is not big, Mi August’s mood is quite calm. This divine realm was too rudimentary when it appeared. It is good to be able to grow this much in a long time.
Before coming in, she made an estimate in her mind, and the worst result was to calculate the growth in millimeters.
After observing the divine realm, Mi August held Juli’s body in his hand.
The cracks previously damaged by the thunder and trickery of the Book of Righteousness have been restored.
“How does it compare with the recovery power in the underworld?” Mi August asked.
Juli has never been in the underworld of a trickster, but has swallowed the essence of the host. It cannot speak human language, but Mi August, who is in the state of Yin Shen, can understand the consciousness of all tricks.
What Ju Li means is that the realm of the gods is far stronger than swallowing the essence of the host.
“That’s true.” Mi August thought of Suo Wuchang’s destiny, “If the recovery power of the underworld master is enough, his Qigui will not be seriously injured all the time.”
Leaving the divine realm, Mi August asked the housekeeper what happened to the corpse of the strange creature he had sent back.
House Spirit Butler: “Storage them underground, because they are already dead, so it is a bit laborious to preserve them.”
She didn’t know whether it was really Li Mi August, but she understood what Zhai Ling meant: preserving the integrity of those strange corpses was not cost-effective.
Mi August brought them back just because he wanted to use the waste. If it was a waste of resources, there would be no need.
“Do you have any idea?”
The housekeeper who was rarely asked for his opinion by Mi August had a straight face, and even his back was a little straighter than usual. He said seriously: “If Madam has no use for him, I can use their fertile land as a medicinal field, which is convenient. Planting Yin-type elixirs can also be used to digest them into Yin spirits for people to cultivate.”
Mi August looked at it and smiled, “Why didn’t you consider eating it yourself?”
The housekeeper said modestly: “Both of them are in my body, so they can be considered as some leftover food.”