Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 850 - 425: Hey! It’s Three Something! Let’s Drink Tea First!_3

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Although both sides tried really hard, the level of communication couldn't convey any useful information.

Aside from wishing for safety, nothing else could be done.

And over time, no matter how Zhang Ze adjusted his position, the signal grew weaker.

It seemed like something was wrong somewhere.

"Could it be the tea?" Having awakened, Li, who was sitting on Zhang Ze's head watching the scene, suddenly spoke up.

Due to the angle, she could clearly see Fuji's state in the cup. As Fuji used up the tea in the cup, Fuji began to sober up.

It seemed that the clearer Little Fuji became, the weaker the signal got.

"Should we try a bit more tea?" Zhang Ze looked at Fuji, now fully awake in the cup, and asked.

"Sure!" Little Fuji, riding on the cup's rim, cheered with both arms raised.

Whether it works is another matter, Fuji was quite happy anyway.

Doing what they said, several Firefly Spirits immediately brought over a box of leaves, rudely dumped them into a large vat, and began casting water.

After a somewhat complicated brewing process, a vat of amber-colored tea was prepared.

Pouring some into the cup, Fuji gurgled back down, entering the state of being drunk again.

The sound on the other end also got clearer; Zhang Ze heard Junior Sister's voice.

[Brother, can you hear me? Hello, hello, hello?]

How miraculous Fuji is!

Zhang Ze, "I can hear you. Don't talk yet; let me tell you something..."

To avoid disturbing Zhang Ze, Li jumped off his head, ran to the vat of tea, climbed up, curiously dipped her hand and tasted a bit.

Then, there was no "then." Li rolled her eyes and fell into the vat with a thud.

After being fished out by the Firefly Spirits, she fell into a deep sleep again.

Though the tea couldn't kill a square pig, it could certainly make it sleep.

Several Firefly Spirits circled around Li, scratched their heads, and after a brief exchange, thought of a method. They climbed onto Li's body, extended their feet into her mouth, absorbing the remaining tea...

Gurgling.

...

Outside Luoyu Mountain.

The intelligent Fuji was energetically soaking in a bathtub filled with tea prepared by Cultivators from Medicine King Valley who acquired the recipe.

"Is Fuji okay?" Lily nudged Junior Sister's elbow.

"It should be problematic, right? She didn't act like this even after stealing and eating five hundred pounds of the blue mushroom last time... Maybe let's forget it and think of another way," Junior Sister said as she intended to pour out the tea from the bathtub.

"No need, I'm fine, I'm okay, I'm very energetic now, I'm very healthy!" Fuji took a deep breath and sank herself more into the bathtub.

The Four Continents were constantly changing, and even someone as strong as Fuji would encounter new things potent enough to affect her.

After absorbing the tea, which was toxic enough for mortals, Fuji became both mystical and energetic, showing signs of having drunk too much.

Although the tea allowed Fuji to be overclocked, it also made her somewhat eccentric.

At least for now, Fuji hasn't found a way to digest these side effects, or perhaps she has no intention of doing so.

However, thanks to this happy state, Fuji's abilities were further strengthened, with sacred mycelium connecting them, and Zhang Ze reestablished contact with the outside world through Fuji's mysterious connection between individuals far apart.

To facilitate more convenient and accurate communication, Zhang Ze bought the Thousand Miles Thunder Strike Secret Sound Technique from that long-haired Cultivator.

After teaching Tang the key aspects of this technique, Zhang Ze transmitted all the formations and various useful or useless equipment patterns in dots and dashes.

The silver-white wasteland was vast, and to avoid missing anything, Zhang Ze and the trapped Cultivators spent about seven days completing this task.

On Tang's side, he translated them into clear, complete diagrams.

While Fuji acted as a network cable, Xiaoxue stood by her side, occasionally pouring a bucket of tea into the vat, sometimes extending her own roots to dip a bit, showing a face as if she had eaten something foul, but couldn't resist dipping again shortly after.

Meanwhile, she held a book titled "Fuji Growth and Cultivation Observation Diary," occasionally jotting notes and sketches.

...

Seven days later.

Tang contacted Zhang Ze again.

Tang, "I've found a way for you to get out."

Zhang Ze, "What method? Share it, Taoist."

Tang, "The method is for you to blow up Luoyu Mountain from the inside."

Zhang Ze, "?"