Shantong was furious, but there was also a guilty conscience in his bones.

She didn't believe it and couldn't believe it.

How is it possible that someone can drink spiritual spring water directly and nothing will happen.

Doesn't this mean that this woman is more qualified to be a saint than she is?

Feng Wuyou smiled and looked at Shantong.

"Have you changed it or not? You will know if the saint takes a sip."

Anyway, it’s not like Shantong has never drank before.

Hearing this, Lu Yin scooped up a spoonful of water and handed it to Shantong: "Do you dare?"

Feng Wuyou almost shouted "Hello" to Lu Yin.

This girl combines the strengths of Qian Xin and Qian Yue. She is both courageous and clever.

This spoonful of water was handed out beautifully! Shantong staggered and took a step back.

She had drunk spiritual spring water, but it was diluted five times.

Even though it was diluted, she still suffered for four days and nights.

During those four days and four nights, she wanted to die every moment.

Now this was completely undiluted. If she drank it, she might die on the spot.

Several elders of the barbarians in Shanxing Huiyuan were all speechless. After a while, Jiang Yu still spoke hoarsely: "This...is this really spiritual spring water?

Not diluted?"

Feng Wuyou glanced at him and said lightly: "It's just a drink of spiritual spring water, is it that difficult?

Even the source of the spiritual spring, I have already visited."

"impossible!"

Shanxing subconsciously retorted: "Without the aid of armor and medicine, no one can go to the source of the spiritual spring! Our tribe does not have these armors and medicines!"

Although the source of the spiritual spring is uncomfortable, it is not impossible to reach, it just requires some assistance.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to draw out the spiritual spring water, let alone maintain and repair those waterways.

Of course, these things are not allowed to be used in the saintess assessment, and progress can only be made purely by relying on one's physique and willpower.

The animal skin armor and medicines close to the source of the spiritual spring are not secrets. The problem is that the beasts and medicines used to make these things are difficult to obtain. The original Li tribe burned or took these things away when they were defeated, and Xuan

The Bird Department has only been established for more than two years, and it has not yet gathered all the strength.

Therefore, as far as the Black Bird Division is concerned, it is impossible for anyone to get close to the source of the spiritual spring.

"Empress Yan said that you have been to the source of Lingquan. Do you have any evidence?"

Jiang Yu asked in a deep voice.

In fact, Feng Wuyou was fine after drinking the spiritual spring water. They already believed Feng Wuyou's words, but they still needed to verify it again.

Feng Wuyou's posture was casual: "What evidence do you want?"

Jiang Yu said: "Please describe the appearance of Lingquan, Queen Yan."

Feng Wuyou sneered: "So what if I described it?

You haven’t seen it before.”

Jiang Yu's face turned red, but he still persisted: "Please describe it after Empress Yan."

"What's so surprising?

It’s just a lake.”

Hearing this, Jiang Yurufen and others looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

They keep calling it Lingquan. If you have never been there, you will think it is really a spring.

But now Feng Wuyou said in one word that the source of the spiritual spring is a lake.

Is it possible that she has really been there?

Jiang Yu suppressed the shock in his heart: "Then, may I ask Queen Yan, is there anything special about the source of Lingquan?"

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly, remembering some unpleasant scenes: "It's disgusting."

"There's something black and sticky on the edge of the lake, and there's not even a place to stay.

For such a disgusting place to be called Lingquan by you, the person who named it really has no taste."

Feng Wuyou disliked that place very much. If the lake water hadn't looked so clean, she wouldn't have been able to drink it just now.

After hearing what she said, Jiang Yu and others' expressions could not be described as more than shocked.

They have never been there, but after being in the Li tribe for so long, they have heard people say that the black lichen on the edge of Lingquan Lake is a major feature of Lingquan. If they don't see it with their own eyes, no one will know it.

Ordinarily, Feng Wuyou might have heard what others said, but in fact, neither the Tianlan people nor those under Hui Jiu had ever come into contact with the affairs of Lingquan, and it was impossible to know this, let alone

Don't talk about telling Feng Wuyou.

They don't even know about the Saint, how can they know about Lingquan?

"Do you believe it now?"

Feng Wuyou smiled half-heartedly and stared at Shantong: "I thought the saint was some kind of extraordinary being, but it turns out she's just that simple."

Shantong's face was already ashen, and his breathing became rapid.

Why, she worked her whole life to get to the place three miles away from Lingquan, and it took her four days to survive the pain of Lingquan water, but Feng Wuyou could do it so easily, and he did it countless times better than her.

It is clearly said that the Lingquan Trial represents the recognition of the Wilderness, but why is Feng Wuyou, a Tianlan person, recognized by the Wilderness?

This incident hit her so hard that she couldn't even speak.

Feng Wuyou turned his eyes and looked at the four barbarian elders.

"Four elders, I have something to ask you."

"Queen Yan... please tell me."

Although they didn't take Feng Wuyou seriously before, but now that she not only drank the spiritual spring water, but also visited the source of the spiritual spring, they could no longer take her seriously.

Feng Wuyou asked quietly: "How many saints are there in a tribe?"

As soon as these words came out, the four barbarian elders looked sad.

Jiang Yu spoke with difficulty: "Saints need to compete. Only the one who performs best in the trial can become a saint. Of course, there is only one."

Feng Wuyou stopped talking and just looked at Shantong with a smile.

At this time, there was no need to say anything else. Hui Jiu stared at Feng Wuyou, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Saint!"

While shouting, he knelt down and bowed to Feng Wuyou with barbarian etiquette.

As soon as he spoke, the other barbarians also reacted.

Shantong is no longer a saint. A new saint has been born in their tribe, and she is the best saint who can reach the source of the spiritual spring! "Saint! Holy girl!"

For a moment, all the barbarians shouted loudly and saluted Feng Wuyou together.

Shantong swayed and fell to the ground with a thud.

She couldn't accept this result. Obviously, it was Feng Wuyou who humbly came to beg her after learning about the selection conditions for the Saint.

But why now, she can't even become a saint?

There can only be one saint in a tribe. From today on, she no longer has the status of a saint. She can only marry those vulgar men like other women in the tribe.

Shan Xing also lay exhausted on the ground. He was still looking forward to the moment when Feng Wuyou bowed his head and begged for help, but now it seemed that it was a joke.

Feng Wuyou glanced at her lightly. She was unhappy about Shantong coveting Xiao Jinglan, but she couldn't hide it. She was in a very good mood now.

In fact, when she learned about the method of treating Xiao Jinglan, she was already in an extremely good mood.

Xiao Jinglan was so ill that she was troubled, but she never imagined that the way to treat him would be so simple.

Just...just be intimate with him.

Suddenly she felt her fingers being pinched. When she turned around, she saw Xiao Jinglan looking at her with a smile.

He heard what happened in the yard from beginning to end, so he naturally knew what the cure was.

Fingertips gently scratched Feng Wuyou's hand, looking at Feng Wuyou, filled with joy.

Feng Wuyou was so distracted by him that he forced a straight face and said to the people in the yard: "Okay, that's all for today, let's all be over."

At first, they gathered here because Feng Wuyou was disrespectful to the saint, but now that Feng Wuyou is the most qualified person to become a saint, this matter naturally ended.

"Empress, what should I do with this woman?"

Lu Yin has not forgotten this woman who dared to seduce Xiao Jinglan.

In her eyes, the relationship between Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan is a divine love. If someone dares to come and destroy it, she is naturally annoyed to death by this person.

However, her question really overwhelmed Feng Wuyou.
To be continued...