"Brother Mo Xuan, Brother Mo Xuan!" Zi Ran ran over with a shout, and when she knelt beside Mo Xuan, her eyes were full of tears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Silly girl, what are you crying about!" Mo Xuan smiled and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I thought you wouldn't wake up, I really thought you wouldn't wake up. I'm sorry, if I hadn't been useless, you and Brother Ziming wouldn't have been so seriously injured, I'm sorry. ”

"What nonsense!" Mo Xuan patted her head and asked with concern, "You're not hurt, are you?"

Hearing Mo Xuan's question, Zi Ran hurriedly hid her white lotus-like hand, where there were a few scratches on the branches covered by white veil, and she didn't want Mo Xuan to worry. "No, not at all. She said uncomfortably, but she didn't avoid Mo Xuan's eyes because her movements were too big.

"Give me your hand!" Mo Xuan said in a deep voice.

"I'm really not hurt, really. Zi Ran also wanted to defend herself, when her eyes met Mo Xuan, she gave up, she couldn't ignore that concern. "I was scraped by a branch, and I have already been drugged. She slowly reached out in front of Mo Xuan, half of her forearm wrapped in gauze. But what did she find, the tiny scratches? She couldn't believe her eyes, the tiny scratches that spread over the back of her hand, how was they gone? "What's going on, what's going on?" she didn't understand, and the confusion in her eyes deepened.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xuan noticed her strangeness, and Zi Ming also walked over with a bamboo tube from nowhere.

"What's wrong?" he asked curiously, and after sitting down, he poured out a black thing from the bamboo tube and handed it to Mo Xuan. "Swallow it!"

"What's this?" Mo Xuan took it, and a fishy smell suddenly hit his face.

"Snake gall, I specially left it for you. Zi Ming said, "Swallow it quickly, so that you will be better quickly." ”

"Snake gall?

"Hmm!" Zi Ming nodded. "Stop talking nonsense, swallow it. ”

"But this," Mo Xuan looked embarrassed. "I can't swallow it!" Indeed, the snake gall about the size of an egg was really difficult for him.

"Oh, that's all there is to it. Zi Ming took the snake gall bladder and took out the dagger while fixing the bamboo tube between his legs.

"You won't," Mo Xuan said with a look of horror, "won't let me drink it, will you?"

"Do you still want to go down with us?" Zi Ming didn't even look at Mo Xuan, so he made a cut at the bottom of the snake gall, and suddenly, the dark green bile flowed into the bamboo tube with a thick bitter taste. Mo Xuan's face turned green, but he didn't hesitate to take the bamboo tube, he didn't want to be eliminated so quickly, and he didn't want to leave them.

"Gollum!"

Late pain is not as good as early pain, and as soon as the eyes are closed, all the bile is swallowed. Bitterness, that was a feeling he couldn't describe, as if he had been hit harder again, and it seemed worse than that. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he wanted to lie down, but he could only grin and lean against the trunk. At this moment, Zi Ran let out a huge cheer, but Mo Xuan didn't hear it.

"I know, I know. Zi Ran suddenly jumped up from the ground, and urged in Zi Ming's confused gaze, "Brother Zi Ming, quickly put Brother Mo Xuan into the water, that water can heal, really, that water can heal." She held out her hands incoherently. "Look, I used to have a lot of scratches on the branches, but now they're gone, you see. ”

Zi Ming did see the wound she healed, he had seen it when he was bandaging, but it was now intact. He was curious, but his reason quieted him.

"You say, the water in the river helped you heal the wounds on your hands?"

"Well, I didn't do anything but play in the water. And you see, I only touched the water with the back of my hand, but the wound on my arm remained the same. Brother Ziming, quickly put Brother Mo Xuan in the water, you can go down too, maybe you will be cured in a while. She said a little impatiently.

"Is there really such water?"

Zi Ming hesitated a little, but Mo Xuan, who came to his senses, said leisurely, "Brother Zi Ming, try it, I believe in Xiao Ran." ”

"Alright then, take the opportunity to take a shower, too. ”

The weather was just right, and the sun was shining on the glittering river. Mo Xuan saw it clearly, although he didn't know what it was, there were indeed some small white milky particles at the bottom of the river. Xuanyu, something that had surprised Situ Xuanqi immensely, now appeared under them in the form of granules. What a treasure this should be, no matter how big Kyushu is, the dark milk rich in the spirit of heaven and earth has been a priceless thing since ancient times, and of course, it takes skill to absorb the solidified aura. Maybe everyone wouldn't believe that they would have such an adventure, or perhaps, even if Yun Ge had the right to use Cloud Gorge, he never knew about the existence of this small river. It is like a world that has been cut off, the grass is pointy, not connected to the trees, and it appears very abruptly in front of you. The river was neither deep nor urgent, and the five-year-old Mo Xuan was only submerged to his chest when he sat cross-legged in it. At this moment, he and Zi Ming sat opposite each other, while Zi Ran washed their tattered bloody clothes on the shore.

The river is warm, and the black milk does not give up on helping them because they are unknown. With his eyes closed and his breathing evenly, the mantra taught by Situ Xuanqi appeared in his mind over and over again. "Carry the camp to embrace one, be dedicated and soft, cleanse the mystery, open and close the gate of heaven, and understand the four reaches. As the handwriting disappeared, Zi Ming felt that something had penetrated into his body, and then gathered at his wound, warm and itchy, like the feeling of a scab.

On the side, Mo Xuan's feeling was even stronger. The tree python's bile gradually slipped through its belly, and then stirred up a warm current that swept through the limbs. He didn't know that he was absorbing the aura in the water, and Zi Ran on the shore had seen everything come into being.

As the aura gathered around them, the river became blurred, and something like mist covered their limbs immersed in the water, as if covered with a thin veil of snow-white till. She didn't know what was happening, she didn't bother even if she was worried, she believed what she saw, and waited quietly. Just in case, the dagger was already in his hand. At this time, she couldn't help but wonder what she could do if she couldn't help them more by force? She didn't want to live under the protection of her brothers forever, because she didn't want them to hurt her again. The consciousness of becoming stronger became more and more firm in her heart, and she wanted to rely on her own ability to go on with them.

"Ahh

It was so comfortable, and the warm current made Mo Xuan moan uncontrollably. At this moment, he wanted to sleep, and the whole person was also half-asleep and half-awake. He has not yet broken through the shackles of mortals, and he has not heard any words of "holding the camp and hugging one". Since the pain of touching the water was quietly taken away, he was drowsy. He didn't know what breathing was, and he could only rely on sleep to make up for his lack of energy. However, in his drowsiness, the scene that Situ Xuanqi couldn't understand appeared again. It is an indisputable fact that the aura surrounds Zi Ming, who makes the family the son of Xuanji who is favored by heaven and earth. What is the matter with Mo Xuan, how can he also let the aura surround him and make it slowly penetrate into his body? This kind of scene also appeared when they were taking a medicinal bath, at that time, Situ Xuanqi could still explain it as the medicine's own aura, but now? Could it be that his talent is higher than Zi Ming? Situ Xuanqi also thought the same way, and from Jiang Li's final explanation, his judgment could be simply inferred. Xuan Milk can be used in many places, but if it is to be used in the first breakthrough, it is hard to imagine how much spiritual energy reserves are needed. Generally speaking, the aura contained in a piece of pure milk the size of a mung bean can make a barren land with a radius of tens of miles suddenly become the same place as the Fog Hidden Peak. Of course, the generation of Xuanyu is not only as simple as aura, it also needs a lot of additional conditions, and it can only be completed after hundreds or even thousands of years to complete the transformation of qi and solidity, which is similar to the cultivation process of people, but the condensation point has expanded from such a small body to the whole nature. So, while the aura was wandering within his body, the scene from last night happened again inside him. His wounds healed slowly under the effect of time, and the blood vessels that had gathered and blocked by the impact were unimpeded by the warmth and soothing them over and over again.

It was getting dark, and Mo Xuan had been sitting in the water for two hours. No, when he woke up again, he found that he was leaning against a few stones, which were the back of the chair that Ziming had made for him, he didn't know, and he didn't even feel it at all. The wound on Zi Ming's body had healed after he sat down for an hour, although it was not perfect but it was also scabbed, for him, this scratch on his chest was the best reminder, only by becoming stronger, could he accept everything less passively. Therefore, when Mo Xuan opened his eyes and looked at the shore with a curious gaze, Zi Ming was throwing the dagger in his hand with great strength over and over again. Throwing it over and over again, I even had a little impatience.

"What is Brother Ziming doing?" Mo Xuan was puzzled. However, when he realized that his body was no longer in pain, he jumped out of the water with a cry of joy. "I'm fine, Brother Ziming, I'm okay, I can fight side by side with you again!"