Chapter 542: : Not a dodder flower

Elman led and slowly walked into a dim cave.
The ground was covered with hay and shabby animal skins, and six wounded goblins lay on it, unconscious.
The air was full of blood and decay.
Slowly squatted down to check the injuries for the goblins, Elman had been standing by her side, both eyes moving her every move.
"The wound was infected, which caused a fever and coma. The situation is not very good."
Elman could understand what he said slowly, but he didn't understand what it meant.
But he knew that shamans like to say things that others don't understand, so he didn't ask the bottom line, but asked, "What should I do? Can they still be cured?"
"I will do my best," he paused slowly, "you go out first."
When a shaman is saving someone, no one around him is allowed to watch. This is the rule.
Elman didn't ask much, and walked out silently.
Murphy sat at the entrance of the hole. He was too tall. Even if he was sitting on the ground, he had to lower his head to prevent his forehead from hitting the roof of the hole.
He saw Elman come out and asked, "How is it?"
Elman sat down beside him with a solemn expression: "I don't know."
"Relax, the slow medical skills are good. The last time I was injured, she was the one who cured it."
Hearing Murphy's words, Elman's mood slightly relaxed.
The other goblins all stood not far away, squeezing the cave full, they whispered about the injury, and doubted whether the little girl could heal the injury.
The shamans in their impressions are mostly older men.
This was the first time they saw a female shaman.
And judging from her voice and clothes, she should be very young.
Can the young female shaman really heal the six unconscious goblins?
After a short while, he slowly walked out of the cave.
Elman immediately got up to meet him and asked cautiously: "How are they?"
Slowly wiped off the sweat beads on his forehead, with a tired expression: "I helped them clean up the wounds. You ask them to take them to a better ventilated place to rest, and then send two people to guard them, as long as they are tonight. His body temperature has returned to normal, and there is basically no major problem."
Elman immediately followed her instructions and sent the six wounded goblins to other caves.
Murphy saw that he was slowly getting tired, so he took her out of the cave and found a cave outside to rest.
Sleep slowly until midnight before waking up.
She was awake from starvation.
Murphy sat on the ground, leaning back against the rock wall, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, staring at the night outside the cave in awe.
Hearing the slow movement, he immediately turned his head and looked at her: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"
Nodded slowly.
When she got to this cave, she was so tired that she lay down on the ground and fell asleep. She hasn't even drank any saliva until now.
Murphy took out the prepared fruit to her: "Eat it, it's already washed."
"Thank you."
Slowly holding the chubby fruit, he buried his head and chewed, his cheeks bulged like a little squirrel.
Murphy looked at her cute and cute appearance, and his heart moved slightly.
He couldn't help reaching out his finger and gently touching her cheek.
Slowly raising her head, holding the half-eaten fruit in her hand, her lips were soaked in juice very brightly, she looked at Murphy blankly, Shu Lingling's big eyes were full of doubts: "Huh?"
Murphy came back to his senses, secretly regretting what he had done just now.
He still maintained an elegant and decent smile: "I saw something dirty on your face just now, and I helped you get it off."
"Oh."
Slowly he did not doubt that he was there, and continued to gnaw at the fruit.
After she ate and drank enough, Murphy accompany her to wash her hands by the nearby creek, and solve the problem of reincarnation of grains by the way.
Slowly not wanting Murphy to hear her convenient voice, it was too embarrassing, she deliberately ran a little farther.
After filling the water, as soon as he stood up slowly, he saw several pairs of blood-red eyes staring at her in the night not far away!
Slowly was frightened.
She actually forgot, tonight is the night of the full moon!
Xiao Ba said: "Don't be afraid, they are not many, and they may not be your opponent."
Hearing Xiao Ba's voice, he slowly calmed down a lot.
She sprinkled the spores of the Moonlight Mushroom on the ground. As soon as the Moonlight Mushroom fell to the ground, it grew up quickly, and in a blink of an eye it grew to the height of her calf. The cap swayed slightly in the night breeze, glowing with a blue luster.
Slowly grasp the small crossbow, aiming at one of the monsters.
Seeing the slow movement, those monsters roared low and leaped towards her!
The sharp fangs shone cold in the moonlight.
Slowly squeezed the trigger, and the small arrow shot out with a swish, hitting the monster closest to him!
The monster screamed and fell to the ground.
Murphy, who was waiting in the distance, heard the sound, his heart tense, and immediately followed the sound.
When he saw the slowness, he couldn't help being stunned.
At this moment, she was shooting arrows at the monsters. Her arrow technique was quite precise, and every arrow hit the target.
In front of her, the moonlight mushrooms stretched out long and thin mycelium, rolled up the monsters that were close to them, and dragged them into the mushroom group, eating so much that there were no bones left.
Murphy saw such a powerful mushroom for the first time.
It was also the first time that I saw the appearance of slow fighting.
She looks delicate and weak, like a dodder flower that needs to be attached to a big tree to survive.
But in fact, she can live brilliantly even if she is alone.
She is stronger than she thought.
Seeing that Murphy could slowly solve the monsters independently, he didn't go over and stood silently not far away looking at her.
Until the few monsters were all eaten by the moonlight mushrooms, the small crossbow was slowly put down.
She rubbed her aching arm. Although the small crossbow was easy to use, it was very tiring to hold it and couldn't put it down.
The moonlight mushrooms had a full meal and expressed their great joy.
"A monster from the dark is our favorite delicacy"
Slowly touched the cap of the Moonlight Mushroom, thanking them for their help.
She raised her head and saw Murphy standing not far away.
At this moment Murphy walked towards her, his gaze flicked over the moonshine mushrooms, revealing the right doubt: "These are?"
"They are all my partners, their names are choirs," said with a slow smile, "they sing very well."
The praised Moonlight Mushrooms were so happy, they sang more vigorously.
It's a pity that Murphy couldn't understand a word of the lyrics they sang.
He smiled and said, "I don't understand, but the tone is interesting."
Slowly slept for a long time, and now she can't sleep anymore. She simply lay on the grass next to the moonlight mushroom group, patted the open space next to her, and said to Murphy: "You didn't have much rest today, lie down and sleep. Take a nap, there are moonlight mushrooms standing guard here, you don't need to watch the night."
Murphy did not refuse, and moved gracefully to lie down on the grass, facing the full moon in the sky, closing his eyes to sleep.
The moonlight mushrooms sang in a low voice, with a melodious and gentle tone.
This sleep was quite comfortable.