Chapter 247: Xuelong has a cave

In the darkness, my body kept falling down. I was worried about the safety of the magic string and could not care about protecting my body with his spiritual power.
In the darkness, the underground mountain walls seemed very rough and uneven, and after a while, my body was rubbed with bloodstains.
Finally, with a "puff" sound, I fell to the bottom. I gritted my teeth and stood up, drew out the Qingfeng Sword, and poured the spiritual power that the magic string gave me into it. The Qingfeng Sword emitted a dazzling white light.
I stood up and scanned the surroundings. It turned out to be an ice field again. Just like above, it was extremely cold and icy.
The entire ice field occupies a vast area, almost invisible at a glance, the only barrier is the distant mountain that is unresolved in the sky, and the shadowy and dark green Qingdai emerges on the distant mountain.
I didn't take care of all this, and looked anxiously at the area where I had fallen. The ice sheet was full of icicles smashed from above. I flew towards these icicles.
While searching the bottom of these icicles, while shouting the name of the magic string, I was almost crazy. I searched for each icicle frantically, calling his name hoarsely.
I ran and jumped in the icicles like a madman, and I started to feel dizzy, huh! I lowered my head and saw that a black line on my wrist began to stretch toward me frantically.
Yes, when I came down just now, I was bitten by Qingluo's venomous snake voluntarily, and now the snake venom began to attack. I don't care at all. If I can't find the magic string, I won't take the antidote. If he is dead, I won't live alone. Anyway, I'm going to die. What kind of antidote?
My steps started to stagger, and the snake venom attacked so quickly that I was only bitten. That's it, he won three of them, and he won't die!
I became more upset and couldn't run. I simply sat in the icicles and burst into tears.
While crying and cursing: "Magic string! You bastard, you idiot, you grief! Torture me when you are alive, and toss me when I die, I have been looking for so long, you can't show up and die in front of me? ..."
I was so wronged and scolded for a long time. Finally, I heard a low sigh.
I was stunned. Is this sound a magic string? I jumped up suddenly from the ground.
Looking around for the direction of the sound, I began to shout loudly: "Magic String! Magic String, I hear you, you come out for me, get out of me."
Finally, from a huge icicle in the southeast corner, he heard a faint voice, a little helpless: "You are here to help me collect the body?"
I was overjoyed, took a sigh of relief, and rushed towards the southeast. I desperately lifted the ice cubes on the ground, and I didn't even notice the blood stains on my hands.
Finally, when I lifted a huge piece of ice into the air, I saw the magic string, his legs were pressed by the huge icicle, and his upper body was covered by ice, so I could not find him just now.
He was bloodstained, extremely weak, and his face was black, he was poisoned.
I was so surprised that I didn't care about it at all. I know that he is alive, and that he is alive is the most wonderful thing I have ever seen in my life.
I didn't care, I leaned down and held him in my arms. He exclaimed, "Be careful!"
Trying to push me away, blue light appeared on his body, and three cyan streamers shot towards me, my eyes were cold, and my anger was extreme. These beasts, the men who hurt me are not enough, want to attack me?
The spiritual power of my turning the magic string shook slightly, and the blue light was shaken off by me. With a light stroke of the Qingfeng sword, three little snakes were cut under the sword by me in different places.
I watched Moxian's face getting darker, I quickly put him down, and hurriedly took out the jade bottle that I had just grabbed from the magic flute. There were more than ten black pills in it.
I poured all the pills on my hand, put my hand to his mouth, and said eagerly: "Brother Xian, eat it! This is the antidote I got from Magic Flute, eat it!"
Moxian looked at me coldly, pushed me away suddenly, and smiled contemptuously: "The magic flute's antidote? You are a good match, a wolf heart, a dog lung. You are afraid that I can't die, give me some more Seasoning?"
I stayed, looking at him, and my heart hurt. His eyes were cold, making me feel colder than the snow in the sky.
I bowed my head, it is true that I am sorry for him, he fell into this field, I also killed him. He was doing this to me, and it was all my fault.
However, I can't let him die. When he dies, I will never have the opportunity to make up again.
I gritted my teeth and when I came down, I expected it. As long as he is alive, I will admit that I will be a cow and a horse.
I continued to support him, and again passed the antidote to his mouth, and said in a warm voice, "I'm sorry, it's me! Don't make trouble! Take the antidote."
He sneered and said: "This is strange, you don't even need your face for the magic flute? It's rare to hear you say sorry, but it's too late. You don't have to act in front of me. Your expression is better than you eloped with him. It disgusts me even more."
I was furious, and it turned out that the dog can't change eating shit, he is this virtue, I just need to be soft. He can ride on my head and do the best.
He was like this, and he wanted to bully me. He thought he was still a strong fighter with a heavy hand. Do you want to beat me, scold me, and imprison me?
Can he be alone if he takes the antidote or not? I'm dizzy right now, he will make trouble for a while, I might fall down immediately, how can I have so much time to ink with him?
I smiled coldly, and suddenly hugged his head with my left hand, a right hand, a raised neck, and put all the antidote into my mouth.
He was stunned, I smiled at him triumphantly, lowered my head suddenly, and caught his mouth with my right hand. Clumped up.
When it came time, I swallowed the two or three remaining in my mouth into my throat. In order to force him to swallow the antidote, I didn't forget to pat his back sharply.
With a "grumbling", I was forced to swallow all the antidote. This big mouth almost choked him to death. He coughed several times. Furious, his face was pale, looking at me, wishing to kill me.
I was so happy in my heart, but on the face I said coldly: "Long, long, long, can't eat you! If you want to die, you will have me back."
He just wanted to start cursing, but his eyes glanced at the black line on my wrist, disappearing as fast as the naked eye could see, and he stopped talking when his eyes moved.
After the antidote, I recovered a little bit. Shaking to his feet, he wondered how to get him out of the icicle.
I sacrificed the spiritual power of the magic string, holding the Qingfeng sword, slammed into the icicles, a burst of icicles flying, I cut off a large piece of ice, but the icicles were too big, the magic string was still firmly pressed the following.
I whirled around the icicle, but saw Moxian put his hands behind my head, very leisurely.
I was furious and shouted: "Aren't you called the Demon Lord? The combat power is strong, can you try to use spiritual power? Break this icicle so that you can get away."
Moxian looked at me with deep eyes, jokingly, and said: "Did you not see me being poisoned? When I fell just now, I was seriously injured by this icicle, and I can't use spiritual power at all. I am a useless person now, so I can only rely on it. is you."
I rolled my eyes and was quite speechless. I was waiting to reply and taunt him, but I heard a loud noise in the air and saw the overwhelming icicles fall again.
I turned pale with fright, hurriedly sacrificed my spiritual power, flashed to his side, propped up an enchantment for him and me, and more and more icicles fell in the air.
I was poisoned just now, and relying on the spiritual power in the magic string gem everywhere, it seemed that I couldn't support it.
If this continues, Moxian and I will die here. I gritted my teeth and insisted.
But Moxian said coldly: "Go away! Go find your lover, Magic Flute. I don't want you to pretend to be a good person here. Even if you die, I don't want to see your face."
I was so furious that I really wanted to choke this to death. It's a pity that I'm really guilty, and I was eaten to death by him.
I gritted my teeth and stood up, moving the enchantment onto him with my right hand.
He rushed out of the enchantment, his body rose from the ground, running all his spiritual power. Suddenly swooping down from the air, the phoenix light and shadow appeared, "Phoenix wings fly in the sky", he had seen it.
I want to use this martial art to smash the icicles on his body, but this martial art is really overbearing and consumes too much energy. I was slapped by the magic string before, and my body has not recovered yet, so I cannot support such a strong impact. In the air, I spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was stunned. I wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth with my sleeves. Without any hesitation, Qingfeng Sword smashed directly at the icicles on the ground.
With a "bang", the sky was full of wind and snow, and the icicle was finally smashed away by me. I rolled to the ground, watching in horror at the large chunk of ice that fell from the sky.
The place where it fell was exactly where the magic string was lying. I took a strong breath and threw on him. Bend and hugged him and flew out.
My back was swept by the edge of the thick ice, and the force was so strong that it provoked a big mouthful of blood and sprayed it on him.
He was shocked, I knelt to the ground, holding him, the stormy waves in his eyes. I stood up swayingly, and saw that his legs were and bloody. He was like this, and he couldn't leave.
Icicles are constantly smashing down on the top of the head. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I was badly injured and couldn't fly.
He was surprised to watch me take off my robe and put it under him. I took off my belt and fastened it on him.
Putting his belt on my shoulder, without saying a word, he dragged him towards the distant mountains at the end of the ice sheet.
He was really heavy. Fortunately, the ice surface was smooth and the drag was smooth. It was just that the belt strangled my shoulders. My hand holding the belt was bloodied, and now it is even more and painful.
I didn't look at him, gritted my teeth and insisted. I don't know how long it took before I finally walked to the mountain wall of Qingdai.
I was pleasantly surprised to find that the mountain is green. Perhaps, if we climb over this mountain wall, there will be another cave. At least, we have the hope of living, and we don't have to wait for death on the vast ice field.
The barrier on the ice sheet has been sealed. I remember the magic flute said that there is another space in this ice sheet. I must try it.
I looked up at the mountain wall, eh! It's not too steep, I still have the strength to take us up. Moxian was seriously injured, and his leg should be bandaged as soon as possible. He can't use spiritual power to heal the injured leg at the moment, and I can't let his leg break.
I must climb up and help him heal somewhere. I walked to Moxian. He looked at me, did not speak, I squatted down and supported him hard.
I put him on my shoulders and supported him with my own body. I hugged him close to my face. He is taller than me. I can't see the expression on his face.
I didn't care about it. I had something urgent to do. I wrapped the belt around the two of us and tied the two of us tightly.
Then he took a sigh of relief and jumped to the mountain wall, supporting him with his right hand, and piercing the Qingfeng sword into the mountain wall with his left hand to support the two of us.
I was panting, supporting the weight of both of me with one hand, which is a bit difficult for me now. I exhaled a big breath, and leaped up suddenly, pulled out the Qingfeng Sword, moved it up a few meters, and inserted the Qingfeng Sword again.
Alternating like this, I am getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, I am overjoyed, and I am about to see hope.
In spite of fatigue, he climbed up hard. It's a pity that the rock inserted by Qingfeng Sword was too loose. Can't support our weight.
I hugged him and slashed downwards, and finally the Qingfeng sword was finally stuck by a stone. I want to cry without tears, this height is not much higher than the position where I just jumped up.
I sighed and drooped my head. It turned out to be unfavorable for the past few years. Drinking cold water was congested. Unfortunately, I had to climb again.
He smiled slightly, and I could hardly believe my ears. I looked up and bumped into his gloating face, and he looked at me.
Said jokingly: "Actually, you can throw me down just now, um! It's very simple, just like you did before, throw me down and run away with Magic Flute."
The anger instantly burned through my Tian Ling Gai, this damned bastard, he just wouldn't let me relax. I was furious and there was nowhere to vent my anger.
He lowered his head and bit into his chest. He was in pain and exclaimed.
Angrily scolded me: "You vicious woman, are you trying to murder her husband?"
My heart was so refreshed, I was too tired to fight with him, and yelled softly: "Shut up! Do you think you are the demon who can bully me at will? If you talk nonsense any more, I have some suffering for you. "
He is clever, knowing that Hu Luoping was bullied by dogs, he shut up obediently. Reluctant to say no more, I was quite satisfied with his performance, took a breath, and climbed to the top of the mountain.
Finally, I climbed up and threw him and me into the grass on the top of the mountain.
Smiled triumphantly and said to him: "I did it, we finally don't have to die."
As soon as my mind was relieved, sleepiness came, and my eyes went dark and I fainted.

Mo Xian quietly looked at Fanyue who had fainted, with the triumphant smile on her face. He has never resisted her smile.
When she laughed, her eyes were like a crescent moon, bright and bright. He should hate her, hate her, torture her, bully her.
Especially when he fell to the bottom of a mountain cliff, was hit by an icicle, and was covered by ice, there was nothing but monstrous hatred in his heart, boundless regret, and endless desolation.
He hated himself for being blind, loving the wrong person, hating himself for being stupid, to this point, he was designed by Magic Flute because he wanted to save him. He regretted why he didn't listen to everyone's words and fell in love with this woman who was as vicious as a snake and scorpion. Not only did she humiliate him, she also colluded with the magic flute and wanted his country and his life.
In the end, enough hate, enough regret, the rest is endless desolation. He felt so tired, one was his favorite person and the other was his closest brother. They even united and wanted his life.
He lay down on the ice sheet alone, did not resist, and let the poisonous snake gnaw his body, as if only this kind of pain could resist the deep cold and pain in his heart.
He needed too much to put down, too much to rest, he lay quietly, angrily with nowhere to vent. He needs time and space to lick his wounds. He even thought, if his spiritual power is not that strong, he might die.
It's just that you don't have so much pain when you die, what a pity! He has never been so weak, and Magic Flute still knows him too well, he is too strong. This bit of snake venom can only trap him, not kill him. So Magic Flute couldn't wait to open the barrier and trap him underground forever.
At that moment, he woke up, no more compassion, no more compassion. From now on, he will no longer have affection, nor will he have a heart. He will go back, and even if he gets to the ends of the world, he will slaughter them and give himself an explanation.
Just when he was in good mood and ready to push away the ice cubes and smash the icicles, he heard the long-lost sound. He froze, it was her, what is she doing? Do you want to confirm if you are dead?
Ha ha! It just so happened that I walked all over the iron shoes and didn't find a place to find it. It didn't take much effort to get it. Killing her, I got my wish.
He had a right hand, and Soul Eater appeared in his hand, ready to get up and kill her. No, what's wrong? Why is her breath so disordered? Her footsteps are so messy, is she crazy? He didn't even move his head, rummaged frantically, and shouted at him.
This rhythm? Didn't it come to kill him? The Magic Flute was not with her, she came down alone. Mo Xian suddenly remembered that she was lying on the ground with tears in her eyes.
With a move in his heart, even if he wanted to kill her, he gave himself a chance to figure out what she was doing.
With a light swing of his right hand, the Devourer disappeared. He lay on the ground without making a sound, listening to her contentedly as she rummaged on the ground like a madman.
While listening, she is a stupid woman, it takes so hard to find someone. Originally, he wanted to let her look for it again, because he looked for him like she was crazy, but when he couldn't find it, he felt very comfortable in his heart.
Finally, she played her usual arrogance and sat down on the ground and cursed.
Mo Xian couldn't help sweating profusely. She ran away looking for it for three days, but she didn't have such a temper. How long has she been looking for? The scolding was so ugly, what does it mean to die or die before her? It’s the first time Moxian heard that the dead can pick a place by themselves?
Can't help sighing, who knows that she was discovered by her, and she didn't hide it at all. Forget it, I'm tired of playing this kind of game with her. See her and end this evil fate!
Who knew that the moment she uncovered the ice cube, Moxian was stunned, she was covered in blood, haggard and weak, she didn't even know how to protect herself with spiritual power?
Moxian saw the undisguised surprise in her eyes and found her own surprise. For the first time, she did not hide anything, and rushed to hug him.
He was stunned. She really jumped out of the abyss for him, abandoned the magic flute and came to her?
His heart was hit hard, and the line of defense just established was slightly loosened. Can he still believe her and continue to love her?
He shook his head and resisted this temptation. He couldn't, couldn't make himself stupid anymore.
However, her behavior then messed him up. She poisoned herself in order to get the antidote. Moxian saw it. When she saw the bite on her hand, Moxian wouldn’t be made by Magic Flute. Moxian knew .
She protected herself with her body, worked desperately for herself, split the icicles, blocked the ice cubes, dragged herself to walk on the ice field, and her shoulders ooze blood...
She shed so much blood and suffered so much, is it enough, can she forgive her?
Moxian looked at Fanyue who was sleeping on the ground, her heart tangled again, she was a contradiction, with her own heart ups and downs.
She abandoned him, betrayed him, but came back to find him, accompanied him, shed blood for him, and worked hard for him. How should I treat her?
Killed her, one hundred times, no longer need to be so entangled? Should I love her again, take care of her, and never leave?
Moxian looked at her, hesitating, his eyes swept over her ankle, the anklet she was still wearing. His eyes moved, and he couldn't trust him completely after all.
With a flick of his right hand, a spiritual force was injected into the anklet, and the two gems began to shine, symphonically reflecting. An enchanting green Vineman with a faint starlight appeared between the two gems.
Xingliu Vine, a thousand-year-old Xingliu Vine has divine consciousness. The jewel worn by Brahma Moon is planted with this starliu vine. It gets along with the Brahma Moon day by day, and it will have all the memories of Brahma Moon in these three days.
After all, Moxian was still playing ahead, to plan ahead. From the moment he discovered the magic flute, he gave Fanyue this anklet, which not only protected him. It will also let him know what Fanyue has experienced.
He gently stretched out his finger and clicked on the shining starry vine, and Tengman suddenly began to shine. At the beginning of the rotation, the halo outlines the three days of Fanyue leaving him.
People can lie, but Xing Liuteng will never lie. After all, he calculated the magic flute. They were indeed brothers, they fell in love and killed each other, and the Emperor's House had never trusted them in a foolish manner.
He loves Fanyue, but after all, he can't do unconditional trust. For thousands of years, he is too lonely. This incident made him deeply traumatized. His love is like the Brahma Moon and abandoned him; the noble empress, like a mother, instructs the magic flute to take away his loved one; the closeness is like Lingxuan, after all Lie to him for personal gain. Since then, his trust requires price and proof.
His advance layout gave Fanyue a chance to prove himself. He began to watch, and saw that in the end, his heart was no longer peaceful after all. So, he was right. The woman he loved jumped out of the ice cave without hesitation for him and used her life to find him.
Xingliu Teng Guangbo circulates, and she is not happy to leave him. Moxian saw her sadness and heartbreak from the starry vine.
In the final analysis, he was not completely innocent. The Magic Flute was so smart that he took advantage of all the gaps between them. He himself gave Magic Flute the opportunity to separate them.
It’s just that, in the end, Magic Flute still lost. He underestimated Fanyue’s love for him. She jumped down for him, preferring to die to be with him. This has proved herself and finally let the devil The flute was a complete failure.
The light of Xingliu Vine slowly dissipated, the magic string was lightly clicked, and the Xingliu Vine returned to the center of the gem and disappeared.
Moxian stood up gently. Although his legs looked bloody, the inner meridians had long been repaired by him with spiritual power.
She was touched, touched, and caring is messy, really think he is paper? If it is so easy to abolish, then his ten thousand years of demon king will become a vain.
He smiled wickedly, and his belly was as dark as him, so he was not good. Fanyue abandoned him, and he didn't make her feel better.
Enjoy her guilt and be nice to him, huh! This is not bad. He suddenly had an idea. He wanted to get a new one rather than the punishment he had previously imposed on her.
That is to continue to watch her feel guilty, panic and pay for him, until he completely put it down and forgive her.
He walked to Fanyue's side, held her in his arms, and frowned. The blood stained all over his body reminded him that he had done a little too far, and he could have helped her.
He bends and hugs Fanyue, glances around sharply, the jungle is dense. He took a sigh of relief and flew to the heights of the woods, looking into the distance. In the distant mountains, plumes of smoke rose.
With a look in his eyes, he quickly flew towards the mountain col.

I don't know how long I slept. In my dream, I slept unsteadily. I recalled the moment when the magic string fell over and over again. At that moment, I finally realized what it was like to be afraid, and also the deep heartache.
I dreamed over and over again that I was desperately searching in the icicle, frantic to the extreme. My body aches, my muscles and bones are torn, tossing and turning, and my dreams are painful.
Fortunately, when I was most painful and uncomfortable, a cool breath came from my vest and stabilized my mind. This breath is so soft and cool, flowing into my eight channels of odd meridians. Let me finally calm down and fall asleep.
It was dawn and the warm sun shone on my eyelids. After sleeping for two days and two nights, I finally woke up.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I sat up abruptly. I am now in an unfamiliar little hut with simple furnishings, clean and fresh.
The bed I was lying on was a small bed of camphor wood with a faint fragrance. I had changed my clothes. I was wearing a purple dress with narrow sleeves and a pair of breasts. White flowers were embroidered on the front.
What is this place? Suddenly, I remembered that before fainting, I was with Moxian. He was badly injured. There was no him in the house. Where did he go? Could something happen?
I quickly jumped up from the bed and hurried to the door. Before I ran to the door, I only heard the creak of the small wooden door, and a light came in from the door.
A four-year-old boy about thirteen and four years old came in from the door, Human Race? I looked at him suspiciously, the aura on his body, without the slightest spiritual power, was indeed a human being. How could the human race appear at the bottom of the ice sheet?
The boy with red lips and white teeth, with a delicate face, looked at me and shouted in surprise: "Sister Fairy, you finally woke up, you don't know, my elder brother worried about you for two days."
"Sister Fairy?" He could even see the identity of my Protoss?
I didn’t take care of all this. I grabbed his hand and asked anxiously, "Where is the man who came with me? Where is he? The one who was seriously injured."
The boy was caught by me, his face turned red, he peeked at me, and hurriedly said: "You mean the man who passed out on the ground with you. My elder brother placed him in the clan witch doctor. He was seriously injured , Is healing at the witch doctor."
He passed out too? I became more anxious, grabbed the boy, pushed him out, and said, "Now take me to see him."
Seeing that I was so anxious, the teenager nodded, pulled me, and walked out of the hut.
When I went outside, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This place was actually a small village surrounded by mountains.
The land is flat, the houses are just like, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo are readily available, rice paddies traffic, chickens and dogs can hear each other, a paradise scenery.
The village folks are simple and honest, the women are like what I wear, but the men are like the boy in front of me, with narrow sleeves and white clothes with black edges rolling in the front of the front.
The young man was quite popular, and the villagers who came and greeted him. They looked at me with a grin and stopped to watch. I was a little embarrassed and had to smile back. Only then did I know that the young man in front of him was called Alang.
Alang took me in a hurry to the row of sacrificial halls at the highest point of the village. Looking from a distance, the sacrificial hall was white and shiny in the sun. When I looked closely, the sacrificial hall was made of huge ice blocks. .
Ice cubes? I remembered the ice field I came from. Could it be that they picked ice from there. The strange thing is that the sunshine here is so warm that the ice in the temple can not melt for a long time. Why is this.
Alang told me that their witch doctors stayed in the sacrificial hall for many years, and the sacrificial hall was the most important place for their tribe's people to worship. Major events in the clan would only be decided after consulting the priest. In addition to the role of priest, priests also help the tribe to heal all kinds of diseases and ask about marriage.
I asked Alang curiously: "You know so much at a young age? How did you know that I am a fairy?"
Alang's face was flushed, his eyes didn't dare to look at me, he hesitated and said: "Sister, you are so beautiful, what are you not a fairy?
On the day the eldest brother rescued you, even the witch doctor in the clan said that he had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen a woman more beautiful than you. You must be a fairy in the sky. "
It suddenly dawned on me that the Human Race actually distinguishes the Protoss in this way. Seeing the boy mentioned his elder brother repeatedly, I couldn’t help being curious: "Alang, who is your elder brother? Where is this place?"
As soon as Aran heard me mention his elder brother, he immediately became very proud and very proud.
He proudly said: "Sister, this is the Xuelong clan. Our people have lived in this jungle for generations. My elder brother is Aaron. He is the patriarch of our generation of the Xuelong clan and the most powerful warrior of the Xuelong clan."
Xuelong? Unexpectedly, there is a cave at the bottom of this ice cave, and Moxian and I actually came to the human race.
My eyes moved, since I'm in Human Race, it's convenient to go out, and my heart is slightly wider.
As Aran quickly arrived in the sacrificial hall, he took a closer look and saw that the sacrificial hall was towering and spacious. In addition to the main hall dedicated to their gods, there were seven or eight houses in the partial hall.
Alang was familiar with the door and led me straight into a dark red wooden door decorated with copper bells.
As soon as I entered, my eyes were immediately attracted by the magic string on the dark red wooden bed in the middle. He was lying on the bed, surrounded by a circle of people, who seemed to be a witch doctor from the Xuelong clan.
I didn't care much, and rushed towards the magic string. When everyone heard the movement, they watched me coming and automatically made way for me.
I rushed to Mo Xian, and saw that he was pale, covered in blood, and fell unconscious on the bed.
My heart aches terribly, blame me! I slept for these two days, but Human Race's medical skills could not cure him.
It was because of me that he worked so hard. I grabbed his hand and put it on my face, tears falling steadily.
When everyone saw me sad, they were silent, and a basket of tears shed my tears. Finally, a burly, thick-eyed young man squeezed over.
His eyebrows were a bit similar to Alang, he couldn't bear it, hesitated, and walked to me, feeling helpless.
He didn't dare to look at me, and said lowly, "This girl, don't be sad anymore, I'm really sorry! Your friend's injury is too serious, and the witch doctor can't do anything about it. You should be sorrowful, and don't hurt your body excessively."
I didn't hear about it, and I was heartbroken, and said softly: "I won't let him die. When I come, he won't die."
I lowered my head gently, and brushed my fingers over the gems on my feet, hey! Strange, I remember that when I was in the ice field that day, I almost used up the spiritual power in the gems.
Now when I touch it, I actually feel the spiritual power in the gem. I was overjoyed, and I didn't expect this gem to have such an effect, which could automatically replenish my lost spiritual power.
This will be easier, I have enough spiritual power to help Moxian heal. I sacrificed my spiritual power and bursts of colorful glow appeared on my body. Everyone looked at me in surprise, dumbfounded.
Regardless of their eyes, I leaned over and hugged the magic string tightly, allowing him to cling to my body, and continuously flowing my spiritual power into his body to repair his injured body and veins.
After a long time, I finally felt his breath began to stabilize and his body warmed up. Finally let go, even though he hasn't woken up yet, his rosy complexion makes me feel relieved.
Continue for a few days and he will definitely wake up. I watched with satisfaction as he fell asleep in my arms.
A Lang rushed over in surprise and shouted at me: "Sister Fairy, you are really a god! I have read the ancient books of the clan, only gods have your ability. You are the same as our Xuelong god. Is it a fairy?"