It was not until noon the next day that Lin Yongyi came to reply in person, saying that he had found the secret road leading to the outside of the city, and now it has been blocked.
Mo Lian walks into the room.
At a glance, she saw that the little girl was leaning a little head and feeding a white squirrel with a small spoon to drink the life-saving liquid.
This hairy white squirrel is also recognized by ink lotus.
"What happened to it?"
"Two years ago, it gave me a fatal blow from a Xuanshi in shuntianfu, and I couldn't wake up." The tree reached out and climbed the hairy hair of the little white squirrel. "I gave it a life-long solution, but it didn't work."
"Joe Joe, I don't think it looks like he's seriously hurt." The prince went forward, pulled a stool and sat beside the tree. He raised his hand and pinched the little white squirrel's ears.
"This little beast is not as simple as you seem. I feel, it It's promotion. "
"Ah?" The tree was startled, slightly opened a small mouth, and then repeatedly shook his head, "impossible. The ball they advance, at most three or four months, the little guy has been in a coma for more than two years. It could have been more than two years. It's been going through
"If it's not promotion, it's recovery."
"Restore?" The tree looked at the prince in amazement, "what do you mean?"
Prince Mo reached out his hand and held her little hand. "Do you think this little beast is just an ordinary Xuan beast?"
"No." The tree immediately shook its head and said simply, "when I saw it for the first time, I only thought it was an ordinary forest beast, and I can't call it a Xuan beast at all."
Prince Mo immediately turned away and couldn't help laughing, "Joe."
"Well?"
"You You really need to exercise. That, eyesight. Well, eyesight! "
The tree snorted, but didn't give him a good face, and gave him a big white eye.
"Nine out of ten, this little beast is not a Xuan beast. Maybe it's a spirit beast or It's not possible for the beast. "
What?
The tree stared at a pair of round black eyes and shook his head repeatedly, "you think too much! I told you. I'm a little squirrel. It will recognize the basalt, peel the basalt, and I have never seen any special ability of it. "
The tree thought and said, "well, biting is a skill. It carries a kind of virulent poison, but according to my research, this deadly toxin can only kill five or six people at most. And The defense effect of Xuanshi above level 11 on toxins will be greatly improved. "
Mo Lian reached for the little white squirrel and raised it to his knee. He turned to the tree with a smile. "Joe, don't you feed him some fierce medicine? For example, the vipers before? Cut open their bodies and take out the snake gall inside them. "
The tree's eyes brightened slightly. "Can it be useful?"
"It's better than feeding it a whole day. The venomous snakes are small creatures, and some of the essence of the snake's courage must be left. Mo Lian picked up the little white squirrel. "It won't hurt it anyway."
Two people look at each other, the arbor makes up his mind and points his head hard.
So Mo Lian ordered people to take down the dead snake gall that had attacked the tree before and feed it to the little white squirrel every day.
Within two days, there was a strange change in the body of the little white squirrel.
Its big, fluffy tail has grown, its hair is smooth, and its whole body is shining white.