The two of them then returned to the woods, looking for what they needed to weave a rope, and worked for more than an hour before they finally got a decent rope that looked strong. Turn back the cliff and save the wolf cub.

Tying one end of the rope to the cliff and throwing the other off, Duan Li'er carefully moved his body downward, slowly approaching the blood grass and the injured wolf cub.

When the rope was about to run out, Duan Li'er finally arrived at the place where he could rest. That's where the blood grass and the wolf cubs are.

But I saw that the blood grass kept rotating around the young wolf, as if it was healing its injuries, and the red light on its body was constantly fed into the young wolf, causing the young wolf's fur to be dyed with a strange color of blood red.

The color of the blood grass seemed to be slowly fading, while the red on the young wolf was becoming more and more vivid. Duan Li'er looked at this scene blankly, and she said strangely in her heart: "What kind of grass is this, why did you spontaneously come to treat this wolf?"

After looking at it like this for about half an hour, Duan Li'er came back to her senses in a trance, just now she had an illusion that the young wolf's body seemed to be covered with blood-red scales, and the scales seemed to be burning with flames, just like the scales on the "Fire Qilin" she saw in the book.

At this point, the blood grass seemed to be done, stopped the constant red light sent to the young wolf, began to stop, and then seemed to use all its strength to fall.

Duan Li'er shook his head, and when he looked at the young wolf again, the young wolf had recovered to its original state, and the pain on his body seemed to have been reduced a lot, although he was still humming softly, but it had become a lot quieter.

Duan Li'er took a step cautiously, picked up the blood grass that fell on the stone, glanced at it, and put it in her arms, she wanted to take it back and let the master study this strange little grass, it already gave herself too many doubts.

After loading the blood grass, Duan Li'er walked towards the young wolf, first cautiously tried to get closer, and saw that the little wolf had no hostility, so he let go of his steps and approached it, and after approaching, Duan Li'er found that the little wolf had a shocking wound on his body, which ran through the entire chest, and he didn't know how it was injured.

After a series of healings by the blood weed, the wound has begun to heal and scarring. Duan Li'er exclaimed: "What kind of tenacious vitality does it take to not die under such a wound." For your tenacity and good luck, I will save you no matter what I say. ”

As he spoke, he walked over, picked up the little wolf, tied it to his body with a vine, grabbed the rope that hung down, and shouted upwards to announce that he would return to the sea of clouds, and then began to climb up.

On the Broken Peak, Li Ash silently walked around the room a few times, constantly thinking about something.

Since these two disciples came back from outside, they learned what happened to them under the mountain, and Li Ash refreshed his understanding of Duan Li'er and Gui Yunhai.

They brought back a wolf from outside!!a wolf cub, a wounded wolf cub.

Of course, if it's just an ordinary wolf cub, they won't care about Ash at all, the problem is that they don't bring back any ordinary wolf cubs at all.

Looking at the two people standing on the side, who were silent, Li Ash picked up the plant they brought back from the table, which they called Blood Grass, and asked lightly, "Do you know what this is?"

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