My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts Chapter 682 - 230: Healing, Picnic

Although Du Xixi was curious about her sowhat unusual spiritual light group, she could sense the abundant energy inside and found nothing strange, so she gradually relaxed, assuming that different worlds presented spiritual talents differently.

She smiled slightly, and as she withdrew her hand, the spiritual light group clung to her hand, trying to get a rub, only to be patted away by Du Xixi, after which it settled obediently above everyone’s heads, hovering steadily.

"My spiritual light group has an extrely strong healing effect. If anyone’s interested, you can give it a try." Du Xixi spoke casually, but this was a modest assessnt, as the healing effect of a spiritual light group endowed with purification talent was far beyond a simple "extrely strong."

Du Xixi had been healed by it twice, and the effects were astonishing, almost completely healing all wounds within her body and adjusting her bodily functions to their best state.

However, Du Xixi herself didn’t have many injuries, unlike Ke Lian and the others, whose years of training and battle wounds ant they had far more than she did.

Who knows how effective the upgraded spiritual light group would be in healing Ke Lian and the others?

In this world, everyone was already bored and interested in just about anything. Du Xixi’s spiritual light group was so undeniably massive that it piqued their curiosity, so everyone, so quickly and so slowly, reached out for the spiritual light group.

But... go inside? What do you an by going inside? How do you go inside?

Ke Lian had been healed by a spiritual light group with purification talent before, but that group was tiny, not even a cubic ter in size. Its astounding healing effect was not as compelling as the current massive spiritual light group.

Ke Lian’s curiosity drew him to it. He reached out his hand, and as the spiritual light group enveloped him, his hand felt warm, as if a warm current seeped through his skin, making him sigh. Then, almost involuntarily, he stood up.

While everyone sat on the picnic cloth, the spiritual light group hovered right above their heads. A slight lift of their arms allowed them to be enveloped by the spiritual light group, and standing up ant more than half their body would be within its range.

Upon standing, Ke Lian felt a blur before his eyes, as if there was an unclear light flashing by, and then he felt as if his whole body lightened, his toes gradually leaving the ground, entering the interior of the spiritual light group.

Ke Lian’s eyes began to close. In the midst of that floating and warm feeling, his thoughts gradually blurred, but in his daze, he felt particularly comfortable, especially around that old wound near his heart, which seed to be slowly healing.

That wound was from Ke Lian’s first battlefield experience; people had seen him swiftly kill the Insect Clan leader but not the wound the leader’s claw had left on his chest. Had he not been fortunate enough to avoid the Insect Clan’s toxins, he wouldn’t have had a good life in the ensuing decades.

Yet even with good luck, Ke Lian’s wound never fully healed. Sothing about the Insect Clan leader’s claws made the wound appear closed but periodically fester and bleed. Yet today...

Ke Lian felt that under the influence of the spiritual light group, his wound truly began to heal!

Seeing Ke Lian discover the thod to "go inside," other dozen officers eagerly stood up, and the spiritual light group readily absorbed them, taking them in one by one.

Watching this scene, Du Xixi should have felt proud of her spiritual light group, as its ability to heal everyone was impressive.

But seeing so many big n enveloped in a light group, floating mid-air, occasionally swaying as if to beg for affection from Du Xixi, she found the scene sowhat amusing.

Closing her eyes briefly, Du Xixi reached out and nudged the spiritual light group toward the cave, then turned around with 2569 to prepare lunch for the day.