The disciples flooding the Internal Channel were curious. Why had they never heard of this martial sister before?
With strength like this, that shouldn't have been possible.
"Who is this martial sister?"
"From the Spiritual Plant Hall! Xue Rong! The one who cultivated Fuzzy Strawberries!"
"Fuzzy Strawberries?! The ones that make you grow fur?"
"Yep! That's her!"
"Then Glazed Strawberries won't make you grow fur after eating them, right?"
"...Why don't you try one?"
"I'm not trying it. I'm hairy enough already. If I eat one, I might turn into a furball."
On the high platform, Zhen Yuanzi extended a hand and tapped the air with his fingertips.
Two strawberries flew from the plant in Xue Rong's hands toward the high platform and landed steadily in his palm.
Hongyun leaned over for a look.
"Are these that child's Glazed Strawberries?"
"Try one."
Zhen Yuanzi gave him one and picked up the other, placing it in his mouth.
The strawberry had a crisp outer shell.
But once bitten open, it melted together with the sweet, refreshing flesh inside, turning into a gentle stream of Spiritual Qi that flowed down his throat without the slightest irritation, like spring rain seeping into parched earth.
The Spiritual Qi was so mild that it scarcely seemed like that of a Spirit Fruit. It was more like taking a sip of sweet spring water.
Hongyun was equally amazed by the taste. Though its Spiritual Qi and effects could not compare with Ginseng Fruit, its flavor was no less exquisite. Such clear, moist sweetness was exceptionally rare even among Spirit Fruits.
"This..."
"Mm."
"I've lived for so many years, yet I've never eaten such a gentle Spirit Fruit."
Zhen Yuanzi closed his eyes and savored it for a moment.
"It is indeed good. The Spiritual Qi is