1152. Withered
readx;??? The two of them sat in the flower field, sleepless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info Seeing that there was a faint glimmer of white light in the sky, Feng Yuzao got up to water the flowers and plants, but Han Yiming sat still in place. Who would it be if it wasn't bluestone? If it wasn't bluestone? Every time I saw bluestone sleeping sweetly, I felt that I was suspicious of the wrong person, but on this spiritual mountain, who else would start?
Suddenly, I heard a voice say, "Senior brother." This voice has not sounded for a long time, but it is the voice of the spirit core. Han Yiming was excited, stood up, and walked towards the purple water lily. The spirit core was placed in the stream by the stars, Han Yiming came to the stream, and the spirit body of the spirit core under the long grass was immersed in the stream. On that day, the spirit core was rejected by Pingbo's rejection method, and there were three characters on the purple water lily. At this time, the three characters are still there, but the buds have bloomed. Han Yiming said, "Lingxin, do you want me to help you, how can I help you?"
Lingxin's voice said, "Senior brother, put me in the flower field." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the flower field was now full of earth spirits, and he was afraid that he could help the spirit core. I looked around and saw that there was a place with the most luminous light, and I walked over with a purple water lily and put it in the flower field. Suddenly, Feng Yuzao's voice said, "Senior brother, let me take a look." ā
He wiped his hands and came over, looked at the spirit body of the spirit core for a moment, and said, "Senior brother, let me see if I can strip this character away." Han Yiming said: "Won't it hurt the spirit core?" Feng Yuzao said: "Senior brother, the edges of this character have been scorched, and the petals with characters have been broken." But it can trap the spirit core junior sister. If she really wants to put the spirit core junior sister like this, she only has two results, either the spirit is sucked away by Pingbo, or it is as bad as this petal. This spell is really powerful, these days there is a spirit in Lingshan, and Senior Sister Lingxin has only broken away a little, if she is not stripped out, she will soon be extinguished. ā
Han Yiming said: "Then senior brother, how are you going to peel her out?" Feng Yuzao looked at it carefully and said: "Senior Sister Lingxin must have a spirit body to carry her when she comes out, I will find a spirit body to carry her first." She couldn't have a spirit of her own. But this spirit is really hard to find for a while. But I don't have much time to look for it, it's going to have to be fast. ā
While Feng Yuzao was thinking, Han Yiming looked at the spirit core carefully. Suddenly, Feng Yuzao said: "Senior brother, this is good." Han Yiming was inexplicable, and Feng Yuzao said, "Senior brother stretched out his hand." Han Yiming stretched out his right hand, and Feng Yuzao said, "This is it." A little golden light rose from the tiger's mouth in his right hand, and Han Yiming suddenly realized: "Flowing gold." "The gold never came out when it climbed on the back of his hand, and I wonder if it might have flown up at this time?
In a moment, the flowing gold stood up from the back of his hand, and the black wings were as old as before, with a faint golden light. Feng Yuzao said: "Senior brother, you put your hand on the side of the bud." Han Yiming put his hand on the side of the bud, Feng Yuzao rubbed his hands together, and after a while, he stretched out his hand, his fingers were already red, groping on the bud for a while, and the two fingers tore apart. The buds crackled, the screams of the spirit core resounded through the clouds, and Feng Yuzao said: "Senior sister, you endure a little, you can't get out if you don't tear it apart." The bud seemed to be gentle and infinite, and Han Yiming felt that it would be bad at the touch of it, but when Feng Yuzao's fingers touched it, it flashed with fire.
Lingxin's screams of pain made people feel unbearable to hear, but Feng Yuzao's hands didn't stop. Rao didn't stop, and only tore a very small slit. Beads of sweat oozed from Feng Yuzao's forehead, sparks rose everywhere he touched his hands, and his fingers had turned black. Finally tore the small opening, as soon as Feng Yuzao raised his head, Han Yiming hurriedly brought his hand closer, and after a while, a snow-white and transparent little hand stretched out, and the little hand grabbed in the air for a moment, Han Yiming just wanted to stretch out his hand, Feng Yuzao had already said: "Senior brother, don't touch Senior Sister Lingxin, she is extremely weak now, and she will be silent when she touches it." Han Yiming hurriedly leaned the butterfly on his palm towards the little hand.
The little hand touched the butterfly, reached out and grabbed the butterfly's wings, and then a small head came out. The spirit core has become snow-white and transparent, only a pair of eyes are purple, and the head, face and neck are just chaotic. She climbed the butterfly's wings, and Feng Yuzao said, "Senior brother slowly move your hand away, be slow." Han Yiming slowly removed his hand as he said, and half of the spirit core came out of the bud, she only had her head and one hand, dragging her flat body, and her body hung in the air after Han Yiming moved away.
Only then did it move away, and the purple water lily had turned into a firework. Feng Yuzao threw down the purple water lily, and one of his right hands was completely blackened. The painful howl of the spirit core was like a spike, piercing into the heart. Liujin half-tilted his body, fluttered his wings and flew around, the whole body of the spirit core was wrapped around Liujin, Liujin flew not far, and fell straight into the flower field, Han Yiming wanted to go over to look, Feng Yuzao held his right hand with his left hand and said, "Senior brother, don't go." ā
Feng Yuzao fell to his knees, his right hand began to turn black and dry from the fingers, Han Yiming was panicked, he didn't have Senior Brother Xie's rejuvenation hand, watching Feng Yuzao's right hand turn black, he was so anxious that he couldn't do anything. Suddenly, a voice said in his heart: "Detention law." Han Yiming didn't care where the voice came from, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Yuzao's right wrist, and quickly recited a detention law, the white light flashed, Feng Yuzao's right wrist was clamped, and the black withering on Feng Yuzao's hand had reached his wrist, but it was no longer down. Feng Yuzao's face was pale with pain, his head was covered with sweat, he gritted his teeth and endured it for a while: "Pingbo's spell is really powerful, if it weren't for your junior brother, if you didn't control it, my life would have been handed over to him." ā
The palm of his right hand was already scorched, and Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, is there any other way to solve it?" Feng Yuzao shook his head and said, "Senior brother, there is no other way to solve this." Pingbo's hand is extremely powerful, and I can still get my spiritual core sister out of his grasp with one hand. Senior Sister Lingxin was rejected by him, and her spiritual power was damaged after a long time, if we can't help her, she will be taken by Pingbo, and her spiritual power will be absorbed by Pingbo. Han Yiming looked towards the place where the spirit core fell, and the flower field was silent. Feng Yuzao said: "Don't touch her at this time, her spirit is damaged and she is seriously injured." After three days, look at her shape and think again. Feng Yuzao kept kneeling on the ground, Han Yiming helped him get up, and suddenly saw that the senior brothers and sisters were already standing aside. Thinking that the screams of the spirit core alarmed these many people, they all came out to see what was going on. Senior Sister Peng ran over and looked at Feng Yuzao's hand, and said, "Senior brother, you bear with me, I'll see if I can save you." Her hands glowed white, and she pressed it against Feng Yuzao's withered hands, Feng Yuzao was covered with sweat, and dodged away: "Don't touch it." Now the head of the sect has restrained Pingbo's spiritual power, and there is no obstacle for the time being. If you are affected by this spiritual power, you will be harmed by both of you. Senior Sister Peng was stunned for a moment, and Feng Yuzao said: "Don't worry about me, water my flowers for me, I can't water them these days." ā
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