Chapter 498: Brother's Hearth (54)

The brows were slightly invisible, and a strand of black hair between the hair suddenly turned pale.
Manipulating marshmallows, with the power of Beisong, Xia Qiu finally rushed out, got rid of the entanglement of the swamp tornado, and landed safely on the wetland near the swamp bank.
The marshmallows were stubborn, and they retracted the space ring to recuperate without waiting for Xia Qiu's opening, and Xia Qiu looked towards Bei Song. "Master, I almost thought we would never get through!"
The heart was full of joy for the rest of the life after the disaster, Xia Qiu couldn't help saying that she could see Beisong's dangling white hair, and her words were choked again.
"Master, your gray hair ... what's wrong?"
"Huh?" Looking back, Beisong looked at Xia Qiu, his expression suddenly a little hesitant.
The look at her looked like someone else was looking through her, but he came back for a moment.
"Nothing, the spiritual power has been consumed by the drama, just rest for a while." Kitamatsu Wen answered.
Does mental energy make my hair white?
Just now, did the injection of spiritual power consume the vitality of Beisong? In his heart, Xia Qiu suddenly thought of something ...
"Ma Ma ... don't save him, the breath on him is so annoying!"
Subtle thoughts waved from the belly again.
Xia Qiu froze, Lingquan, can Beisong really be saved? Then, should she save it ...
"Baby, what's the smell on him?" Xia Qiu asked tentatively.
"A mass of blackness covered his face, and it smelled dead!"
Dark ... suddenly seemed to think of something, Xia Qiu carefully looked at Beisong's wrist again, the apex was tight, and the strange black pattern had spread on Beisong's back.
Previously, Beisong was completely repaired, but at this moment, the majestic momentum of his body was like the ancient heavenly pine, and Xia Qiu could feel the oppression without divine thought.
"Master, take a rest and recover." Xia Qiu looked down and took out a jade bottle from the space ring.
The white jade bottle is nothing special, but it contains the Lingquan, a space diluted by Xia Qiu, which restores physical strength and spiritual power. Even if diluted, the effect is far better than fourth-order Runludan.
After receiving the white jade bottle, Beisong heard that it was a resuscitation fluid, and drank it as soon as possible.
"Ma Ma ... hum, the baby is going to starve to death." Complaining dissatisfied, seeming to be angry with her, she protested slightly.
"Good, what do you want to eat?" Seeing that Bei Song suddenly changed the ground, and practiced on the ground cross-legged.
Xia Qiu took a set of protective restraint cloth from the space ring and passed it on to the baby.
"Meat, babies want to eat meat! A lot of meat! Delicious meat!" Cheerful divine thought.
But Xia Qiu had a dark face at the moment. She had never eaten meat since she passed through the book. The little cub in her belly was still in the egg, and now she did n’t know where it was, not even a living creature Where can I get meat for it?
"There are a lot of delicious fruits here. You eat them first, and it's dangerous here. Go back to the space or I'll lock you up with the demon flower."
After the swamp, there was a black mist in front of her. Bei Song didn't wake up, and she didn't dare to take a step.
When the baby stayed in her belly, even though she was thinking about its safety, Xia Qiu was still afraid that she would hurt it accidentally.
"Ma Ma bad ..." muttered, but it seemed to compromise, the eggs were hidden in the demon flower room, and disappeared in Xia Qiu's belly.
And Xia Qiu looked into the natal space again. Previously, she had mixed up a small piece of ground spread out by the side, and now that kind of spiritual fruit is fruitful.
But the little guy was at ease when he came to the natal space. The spirit fruit on the fruit tree was like consciousness, flying towards the demon flower, and the demon flower opened a mouth, the spirit fruit went in, the demon flower contracted as if trying Like swallowing.
For a while, Xia Qiu's divine thoughts withdrew from the natal space, and the breath of Beisong was gradually awakening, apparently the cultivation was coming to an end.