Chapter 139: Do I have to be this Unlucky?

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Chapter 139: Do I have to be this Unlucky?

That woman seemed to be injured, as she had fainted on the ground. Her breathing was extremely weak, and looked as though she was on her last breath. Looking at this, Zhu Yao really felt like giving her a kick.

But this person was sure a little capable. Although she was injured, the absorption of divine energy into her body did not stop, as though she was instinctively using divine energy to restore the damaged meridians in her body.

This was not a good sign.

"What kind of mushroom is this?" The mushroom curiously circled around the woman several times. "It looks really strange, a lot stranger than a rock spirit."

"This is not a mushroom." Zhu Yao corrected. In his eyes, were everything in the world mushrooms? "She's a divine practitioner."

"Divine? Has she cultivated into a Deity as well?" The mushroom was a little exhilarated.

"Mn." Wasn't this the Divine Realm? Everyone should be Deities, right?

The mushroom once again sized up the unconscious woman on the ground, only to reveal a despised look. "She looks really ugly. She has varied colors on her, and isn't as good looking as me in the slightest."

What varied colors? What she's wearing are clothes, alright? For a human to be despised by a mushroom, Zhu Yao was speechless.

"It's best that we hurry and leave." Zhu Yao urged. Although she did not know why this person had fallen all the way down here, she couldn't guarantee that the woman wouldn't be enlightened after seeing her jade-body when she woke up. As an unmovable jade, and a mushroom which possessed the combat power of zero, they were definitely not her opponents. "This is not a good person."

"Why? Has she bullied you before?" The mushroom blanked, as his sense of justice instantly exploded forth. His entire mushroom body turned hot-red. "Don't be afraid. Once she wakes up, I will avenge you."

"You can't beat her." As a mushroom which had yet to learn a Divine Art and cultivate a human form, just where did you get your confidence from?

"Nonsense!" The mushroom was momentarily anxious, as he heavily bounced. "I'm the only mushroom in this forest which had become a Deity. There isn't a single mushroom capable of beating me. How could this newly arrived and ugly mushroom beat me?"

She had already told him that the woman wasn't a mushroom. Zhu Yao was a little speechless.

The mushroom however, had already sat next to the woman, and made up his mind not to leave.

Yo, just by giving him some praises, he actually really believed he was almighty. Zhu Yao pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of a plan.

"The great Mushroom Deity is obviously unbeatable, and isn't afraid of small Deities. It's just..." Zhu Yao purposely used a worried tone.

As expected, the mushroom curiously turned his head around.

"It's just that I heard this divine practitioner has always been a crafty schemer. And she has a very bad habit as well."

"What habit?"

"She especially likes to eat mushrooms. And, the more handsome and whiter the mushrooms, the more she loves them. Furthermore, she's the type to eat them raw."

The mushroom trembled, and with a slight nudge, he pulled himself out from the soil. Bouncing back a few steps, he fearfully stared at the person on the ground. "She actually eats mushrooms. As expected, she's really sinister."

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