Farm Girl's Manor

Xue Tuanzi heard this and once again cast a disdainful look, "Haven’t you ever heard of fighting poison with poison? Just give the person who fell for the illusion another sip of Spirit Spring Water, and they can return to reality. As for saving people... if the person you’re saving doesn’t harbor ill intentions towards you, they won’t be affected by the illusion. That is to say, anyone who is affected must have bad intentions towards you!"

Mo Yan nodded in amazement, her eyes gleaming as she said, "I didn’t expect the Spirit Spring Water could evolve like this. From now on, if I’m not sure whether someone has bad intentions towards me, hehe, just give them a sip of Spirit Spring Water and I’ll know."

Upon hearing this, Xue Tuanzi really wanted to say that you couldn’t just go around giving everyone a taste. After all, could people who really bore you ill will let you detect it so easily and allow you to verify it with Spirit Spring Water?

Mo Yan silently listed the functions of the Spirit Spring Water: promoting growth, detoxifying, curing poison, awakening animals’ spirits, healing, and now, inducing illusions. All five functions were useful, especially detoxification, awakening animals’ spirits, and healing, which had been a great help to her. Maybe even this illusion-inducing function would come in handy one day.

"Right, the Space upgraded itself in the middle of the night, but I didn’t do any good deeds at midnight!" Mo Yan asked Xue Tuanzi, puzzled by this point.

Chomping on a wild strawberry, Xue Tuanzi replied, "Didn’t you give some silver to those veteran soldiers for them to return to their hometowns before? Some of them encountered difficulties which were conveniently resolved by the silver you gave, so that merit should count towards you, right?"

Oh, so merit could accumulate like that? Mo Yan suddenly realized, then thought about the many people she had helped. Those who she had helped had also helped others, so why didn’t she see any merit accruing to her?

"Heh," noticing what Mo Yan was thinking, Xue Tuanzi once again looked at her with disdain, "Silver is an inanimate object; it can’t accumulate that merit, so it can only be credited to you who gave the silver. The people you helped are alive, and their good deeds have no direct relation to you. Did you think Heavenly Dao’s favors were so easy to take advantage of?"

"So that’s how it works..." Mo Yan understood, then asked somewhat worriedly, "I just don’t know what kind of troubles those people encountered or whether the problems could be completely solved."