The Holy tree old man 6
all of a sudden, the spiritual powers I assimilated were like a huge whirlpool, sucking in the spiritual power in my body. I tried hard to recover my spiritual power, but I was afraid that I could not do anything. It was like a broken switch, and the water source inside was constantly pouring out.
But fortunately, the face of the spirit beast is getting better and better. Finally, when the last trace of spiritual power in my body was exhausted, the spirit jade released a ray of light, and the spirit beast's body finally stopped taking.
Several of us are the same expression of amazement, some surprised at the development of things, and I originally imagined is not the same.
"Well, if you want to know why, I'll tell you why." Ye Peng's eyes were slightly red, as if he had thought of something sad. His eyes were full of pain. He looked at us and opened his mouth. His voice was choked and angry, "because it was my mother who set the border with him at that time, but when I wanted to open the border, my mother never came back."
"I don't understand, Ye Peng. You are usually the most heartless and don't care about anything. You have said that you don't care about whether you can leave the ghost forest, but your reaction today is somewhat abnormal. You are too concerned about this matter. " Zhan Yan looks at Ye Peng with a puzzled face, just like watching a stranger.
"We are curious about the reasons, but we are not so eager. Do you want to know the reasons or for other purposes?" The cold wind made his face pale.
"Don't you care, we've been in this forest for hundreds of years and we can't get out, and now the creator is right in front of you. Don't you want to know why?" Ye Peng asked.
"Ye Peng, why do you care so much about what happened then?" Cold wind suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Ye Peng with a puzzled face.
"I won't tell you what happened in those days even if I die. Just die." The old man suddenly changed his face and became angry. He said to Ye Peng, "you stare at me, I stare at you, and I don't want to let anyone, and I don't accept anyone.".
He felt more excited than any of us, and his eyes were filled with hate.
I don't understand why Ye Peng cared so much about these past events. I feel that "you have not answered my question. What happened in those years? Why did you only survive? You have been there for so many years. Why didn't you show up?" Ye Peng looked into the old man's eyes and asked in a sharp tone.
"No, not yet." Ye Peng suddenly uttered a voice and looked at the old man with hostility in his eyes.
"Well, another happy ending." One side of Qingqing suddenly summed up and sighed.
I thought they would be at daggers drawn, but I didn't expect that they would get along like this. "Who told you not to let me go." Spirit beast some grievances, with embarrassment said.
But his anger didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. It was like two old friends who had never known each other for years.
"You son of a bitch, if you don't like me, you'll almost die." The old man of Shenshu looked at the beast with displeasure on his face. A grunt sounded, the beast woke up and looked at us vaguely, "Why are you so many people here, smelly old man. Why are you here? " The spirit beast swept us, and subconsciously became nervous when we saw the old man.
"It's OK. I've been poisoned for a long time. It's not that there's nothing wrong with me. I'm a natural lucky person. I'll be OK. Don't worry." I said with a smile.
"It's lucky for you to meet the old man, but I can only help you suppress it temporarily, but I can only guarantee that he will not spread so fast. There is no antidote to this heart biting Gu rumor. Girl, what's your plan?" Asked the old man.
"Much better, thank you." I thank you from the bottom of my heart.
"How's it going?" Asked the old man.
Spiritual power slowly full, the body of the powerless feeling disappeared, I can feel the strength of my body is slowly back.
"Forget it, the old man thinks you have a good eye. I'll give you a hand." The old man did not care about me, so he directly injected his spiritual power into my body. I felt like a seed was watered with dew in my body, so it slowly sprouted and grew a seedling.
"You little girl just don't know how serious your body is. You will die if you go on like this. Don't think that you are a psychic to escape." The old man was angry and anxious.
"It's OK. I can hold on, and I'll come back soon." I didn't have much surprise, just said lightly.
He didn't hurt me.
The old man touched my pulse deeply and frowned, "he is good. You are in danger. The heart biting insects in your body have spread. Now you have no spiritual power. You can't stand the attack of heart biting insects." God tree old man said, with heartache in his eyes, my heart is still some grateful, no matter how, if not for him, the beast could not live to this day, andWith a smile on my lips, I let out a happy smile, "don't forget that I am a psychic or the owner of the spirit beast. I said that I would definitely save him."
The old man looked at me in shock, "have you cured him?" With uncertainty in his voice, "how can it be? I have studied so many methods for so many years."
"Fortunately, no white edge wasted my spiritual power." I said with emotion.
I feel the pulse for the spirit beast. The spirit beast's body has been restored and will be stronger. It's like a dead tree coming into spring. Everything grows after the spring rain.
I shook my head. "It's OK. It's just a little tired." I meditated and let out the five turbid Qi in my body. I felt that there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in my body. It was like a pool of stagnant water.
I was a little weak sitting on the ground, red son holding me, a face of concern, "princess, how are you, your face is very bad."
"What do you say?" This time, the old man was more surprised than us.
"I said my mother was with you, but then she died and I never saw her again." Ye Peng's eyes looked at the old man of the sacred tree with hatred in his voice.
"How could she have children?" The old man covered his head and talked to himself. He couldn't believe it.