Chapter Ninety-Two: Death Hangs by a Thread, Adoption

The little scorpion knelt on the ground for a long time before slowly standing up, the amethyst armor on his body slowly receded, and the seven dark purple marks in his eyes were also hidden, like the scorpion tail composed of amethyst turned into points of light and disappeared with the wind, only the indomitable meaning in his eyes lasted for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you feeling better?"

Duan Mingxiao came to the little scorpion's side at some point, patted him lightly on the shoulder, who knew that as soon as he patted it, he felt the little scorpion's body fall to the ground like cotton, and with a quick eye, he caught the little scorpion that was about to fall to the ground. The spiritual power probed into the little scorpion's body, and sure enough, as half as he thought before, the power in his body was in a mess, the previous injuries expanded several times, and the lilac blood kept flowing out.

"Qin'er, come and help. ”

shouted towards the cave, Lan Qin'er answered and ran over, holding the weak little scorpion, and the power of water was injected into the little scorpion's body to help him recover from his injuries.

"I'm here to help, too. ”

When Luo He saw this scene, he thought that he was also under the control of the power of water, so he joined the healing team, Duan Mingxiao connected several acupuncture points on the little scorpion's body, laid out a strange formation, and also pressed his palms on the little scorpion's body to help him heal.

The tiny formation was just shrouded in the little scorpion's body, and the faint aqua blue light seemed to have vigorous vitality, making Lan Qin'er and Luo He's water power more gentle, and the effect of the treatment was more obvious, Duan Mingxiao diluted the power of Hantan, and after the strengthening of the formation, it turned into the power of water, with the power of the two women, the little scorpion's complexion gradually became ruddy, and the chaotic spiritual power in his body began to circulate on its own.

"Zhan Xiao, is there a Dragon Blood Pill?"

Duan Mingxiao suddenly thought of something, and asked Zhan Xiao, Zhan Xiao walked over, took out a bottle from the ring, poured out a blood-red pill, and handed it to Duan Mingxiao, and then Duan Mingxiao directly stuffed the dragon blood pill into the little scorpion's mouth, turning it into pure medicinal power, channeling the power of the bloodline that was a little restless because of the use of the secret method.

"Suppression!"

Duan Mingxiao used the power of heavenly power in his body to forcibly suppress the power of the bloodline of the riot, and took advantage of the volatilization of the medicinal power to disperse the power of the bloodline gathered in the heart vein to every corner of the body, and then started the operation of the bloodline, the power of the divine soul was opened to the maximum, and he could even see the power contained in the blood, and slowly channeled the bloodline into normal operation.

Looking at the little scorpion sleeping like a baby, Lan Qin'er looked at him quietly, as if looking at her own child, although she was also a child, but the maternal instinct made him have a special feeling for the little scorpion that was not much different.

After Duan Mingxiao finished everything, he looked at the sky that was already full of stars, and ordered everyone to find some branches to make a fire, and he set up a formation around him to prevent demon beasts from attacking at night, and only after doing all this did he return to Lan Qin'er's side, looking at her concerned appearance, he showed a smile.

"If we have children in the future, you will be like this, and that would be really good. ”

Duan Mingxiao said jokingly, Lan Qin'er's puffed little face was full of unhappiness, and the little pink fist smashed on his body, making him laugh again and again.

After some frolicking, everyone made a fire, Duan Mingxiao took out some beast meat that had already been prepared, roasted it on the fire and distributed it to everyone, and after eating it simply, they went to rest.

"Qin'er, why don't we adopt the little scorpion?"

Duan Mingxiao suddenly had such a thought, and Lan Qin'er also looked at him with some surprise, as if she wanted to see his face a little joking, but found that it didn't look like a joke at all.

"How can you have such an idea? not at all like you!"

Lan Qin'er asked curiously, Duan Mingxiao has always been used to carrying everything on his shoulders, if it weren't for the formation of a force now, it might still be the same, although there is not much change now, but it is a lot more robbed than before.

"The little scorpion's background is also pitiful, and his bloodline should be a mutated bloodline, otherwise he would not have survived that catastrophe, and now he has nothing to worry about, isn't it a good choice to follow us?"

Duan Mingxiao looked at the little scorpion lying on the ground sleeping soundly, not only did he feel pity, but even he didn't lose his head, maybe he had been alone for too long, and he would feel lonely.

"It's nothing to adopt him, but we're very small!

Lan Qin'er realized at this time that she was very young, and she always looked like a little adult before, looking quite mature, but in fact, she was just a child.

"You're small, I'm not small!

Duan Mingxiao looked at Lan Qin'er's chest, and said with a laugh, the angry Lan Qin'er directly wanted to be on Duan Mingxiao's arm, and instantly became happy and sad, covering the arm that was bitten out of a row of tooth marks, and the aggrieved look was very cute.

"Hmm"

The little scorpion snorted lightly, opened his closed eyes, looked at Duan Mingxiao and Lan Qin'er beside him, and got up from the ground.

"Don't move, you're still weak. ”

Lan Qin'er hurriedly pressed the little scorpion who was about to stand up, let him sit down, and stared at the little scorpion so quietly and carefully.

"Is there something on my face?"

The little scorpion was a little overwhelmed by what to say, and said words that were not very proficient, Lan Qin'er was amused and laughed, and Duan Mingxiao shook his head helplessly.

"What's your name?"

Duan Mingxiao asked.

"I don't have a name, my parents weren't around when I was born, but I live with my brother. ”

The little scorpion seemed to fall into memory, remembering his younger brother who died injured by the bone demon in order to protect himself, and couldn't help but feel a little low.

"Then I'll give you a name!

Lan Qin'er hurriedly gave the little scorpion a name, and the head outside the little scorpion seemed to feel that the name was not bad, so she nodded.

"Okay, then you will be called Zixuan in the future, since the matter here has come to an end, are you willing to follow us?"

Duan Mingxiao said slowly, his eyes revealing the meaning of expectation, Zi Xuan looked at his eyes, thought for a long time, and then nodded.

"yes, yes, you are my son after you!"

Lan Qin'er was so happy that she danced happily, bouncing and jumping, and gave Zixuan a big hug, while Duan Mingxiao was speechless and got a son out

"The secret method I passed on to you, don't use it until the critical moment, remember. ”

Presumably Lan Qin'er, Duan Mingxiao seemed much calmer, like a father admonishing Zixuan, Zixuan nodded, and a charming smile appeared on his face that had never smiled.

"Haha, look at my son's smile is much more handsome than you!"

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