"Master, how's boss Yan?"
Looking at him, he didn't know his life and death. He donated blood all over. His clothes were ragged and bleeding behind him. There was no good meat to admire Tianyan. The sound of the heartless pagoda brought an obvious cry.
Lu Zijia endured the tearing pain of severe exhaustion of spiritual power in his body and trembled. He stuffed more than a dozen heaven level healing pills into the man in his arms.
"Master, put boss Yan in Lingquan River and soak it. Lingquan water can heal and repair wounds."
Youming Binghuo said anxiously.
"Yes, yes, yes! Master, you also go to the spirit spring. "
Careful overlord Mu Linghua noticed that his master was also hurt and hurriedly went up to help his master with leaves.
However, Lu Zijia, who was holding on with one breath, suddenly closed his eyes and fell back without warning.
"Master -"
Several of the pagodas were immediately frightened and looked frightened.
However, several of them quickly reacted and hurriedly carried the unconscious two people to Lingquan river for immersion.
After getting them into Lingquan River, Overlord Mu Linghua noticed that Lu Zijia's spiritual power was seriously exhausted.
Suddenly, there was another war of chaos. After tossing for more than half a day, they fed Lu Zijia ten Juling pills and healing pills.
"If only I could grow up."
Wan huanling silk looked down at his short hands and legs, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
If it is an ontology, it can be transformed into any kind of spirit tool, and its size can be controlled at will.
But the spirit can't.
It's even possible to keep the baby forever.
Taiyi Dan stove, which is also a small doll like spiritual body, is also full of sadness. "Yes, if we can grow up, it will be much easier to take care of our master and boss Yan."
Instead of tossing and turning like this.
Five golden pagodas, Youming ice fire, snow wolf, Overlord wood spirit flower and Overlord thunder spirit tree that can not be transformed into human form, "..."
What can they do?
We can only redouble our efforts to cultivate and strive to turn into human form as soon as possible!
……
Time flies, and three months have passed in the twinkling of an eye.
In these three months, several golden pagodas had no mood of cultivation at all. They all stayed with Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan for a moment.
Fortunately, both the pill and Lingquan water they took worked.
Although people still didn't wake up, the injury has improved significantly.
Three months later, Lu Zijia woke up first.
Looking at the bloodless pale face of her Taoist partner, Lu Zijia only felt heartache, which made her a little out of breath.
However, she soon noticed several gold pagodas guarding on the Bank of Lingquan river. A moment ago, they were very sharp, and their eyes full of towering murderous intention became soft in an instant.
"Thank you."
Knowing that they were taken care of by a few friends during their coma, Lu Zijia's heart was soft.
He raised his still weak hands and touched his head one by one.
It's gratitude and comfort.
"Master, you and boss Yan are fine."
"Yes, master, we are all going to cry." It's a shame, but it's true.
"Master and boss Yan are unconscious. We don't even have the power to practice." Even their favorite spirit stone doesn't smell good.
"That dead old woman is so treacherous. She was forced like that last time. She didn't show the cards of the Mahayana attack.
We thought she had no cards in her hand, and we thought... That dead old woman is really cruel! "
"Isn't it? The master and Yan Laoda have deliberately tried. It's really... Miscalculation!"
"I'm not afraid. I'll learn from a cut. With experience, I won't capsize in the gutter next time."
"But the dead old woman is really lucky. It's really a disaster for thousands of years!"
The gold pagodas chirped and expressed their worries and uneasiness during this period of time.
Suddenly remembered what overlord wood spirit flower, very guilty of the two green leaves, "master... Master, I'm sorry, I forgot to take care of the spirit plant."