"Weird?"

Mo Huan frowned slightly, not suspicious of Chaoyun, but a little displeased with Zi Nu's words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the purple girl also reacted, her way of speaking was a little wrong, and she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I'm not saying that there is something wrong with his character, but his body seems to be a little abnormal." ”

"Where is the ...... not normal"

The more Zi Nu said this, the more strange it became, and Mo Huan didn't understand it even more, at this time, suddenly he remembered the blood beads on Chaoyun's neck during the battle just now, and his expression suddenly froze.

"I also think he has a weird feeling."

Qingguo also spoke, a pair of big eyes full of doubts:

"I feel that he doesn't seem to have any spiritual power in his body, and when he was fighting just now, he used another thing that is very similar to spiritual power and is completely different in nature, I am a little familiar with it, but I can't remember what it is for a while, but I am sure that using that power will definitely pay a price."

"It's not that serious, is it? Maybe he's cultivated some special exercises......"

Seeing the two of them say this, Mo Huan had nothing on his face, but he couldn't help but worry in his heart, thought about it, gritted his teeth, and his divine sense probed towards the bamboo house where Chaoyun was.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, my face changes in vain.

"Something's wrong!"

Leaving behind the purple girl Qingguo and the little white fox who had not yet woken up, Mo Huan rushed directly to Chaoyun's bamboo house, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Chaoyun lying on the ground, his face was pale, his black hair had turned gray, there were bloodshots hanging from the corners of his mouth, and beside him, there was a large pool of black blood.

At this time, Chaoyun was motionless, and the breath on his body was almost undetectable, as if he had stepped into the ghost gate.

"Senpai!"

Mo Huan hurriedly helped him up, but Chaoyun didn't respond, and it seemed that he was already unconscious.

At this time, Qingguo and Zinu also came in, and they were a little surprised to see this scene.

"Sure enough, there is a problem."

Qingguo frowned, walked to Chaoyun's side, pressed his hand on him, as if he was probing something, and after a while, he suddenly exclaimed:

"I see, just now he fought by burning his own origin! Only in this way can we explain why the power in him is so strong! ”

"Burning the Origin?"

Mo Huan was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Chaoyun, but he didn't know what to say.

The Origin, whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, is an extremely important thing, and for ordinary people, if the Origin is missing, the body will be weakened and the lifespan will be reduced.

For monks, it is something as important as life, because if the origin is damaged, not only will the body be harmed, but the realm will also be shaken, and most importantly, it will seriously affect the heart of enlightenment, and it may be difficult to advance in the future.

Unless it is a mortal situation, generally speaking, no monk will be willing to burn the origin to fight people.

"Is it worth it?"

Mo Huan smiled bitterly, for a thing that could not be involved at all, Chaoyun did not hesitate to burn the origin, and the gratitude in his heart at this time could no longer be expressed in words.

Shaking his head, Mo Huan looked at Qingguo and asked:

"Do you have a way to make up for these losses?"

"Yes, yes."

Hearing this, Qingguo hesitated, bowed slightly, and said: "I am a seven-grade elixir, and it is not difficult for the flesh and bones of the living dead to grow the origin, but ......"

"I can compensate you for whatever you need......"

Mo Huan knew what Qingguo meant, and if she came to the rescue, she would definitely hurt herself a lot.

"In the future, the essence of wood will be tripled every day."

Hearing Mo Huan's words, Qingguo put forward his own conditions, and then without waiting for him to answer, he stretched out his little hand and swiped it on Bai Jing's wrist, and a turquoise liquid exuded a charming fragrance, seeping out from the crack, dripping down, and falling on Chaoyun's forehead.

The emerald-like liquid penetrated the moment it dripped on Chaoyun's forehead, and then a soft green light diffused from his body, like a silkworm cocoon, enveloping the whole person.

In the green light, Chaoyun's pale face gradually returned to blood, and this green light full of life breath seemed to be repairing his damaged origin.

"Okay, it should be fine."

Withdrawing his hand, Qingguo's face showed a tired look, then he closed his eyes and began to meditate and recover.

"Hmm."

Mo Huan nodded gratefully, and then carefully lifted Chaoyun up and put him on the bed with his mental power, watching his breathing gradually calm down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

……

"Childe, why don't you go and rest for a while, I'll take a look here."

Inside the bamboo house, the purple goddess was a little worried, for seven days and seven nights, Chaoyun still hadn't woken up, and Mo Huan hadn't closed his eyes, so he stayed here all the time.

"No, I'm fine."

Shaking his head, Mo Huan glanced at Chaoyun again and sighed slightly.

"But ......"

The purple girl wanted to persuade again, but at this time, the door was opened with a 'click', and Qingguo walked in with the little white fox, threw it in Mo Huan's arms with a flick of her hand, and said:

"This little fox woke up just now, and tried to escape, but I knocked him unconscious."

"Oh?"

Mo Huan took the little fox, pinched it on the soft fur on its neck, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said, "Little guy, don't pretend to be dead, I know you're still awake." ”

"Uhhh

The little white fox originally wanted to pretend to be unconscious, but Mo Huan simply grabbed its tail and spun it, and sure enough, after more than a dozen laps, it finally couldn't help but scream.

Failed to pretend to be dead, Mo Huan put it on the ground, and the little guy was about to run away immediately, but he was directly frozen in place by Mo Huan with his mental power, and a pair of watery and cute eyes stared at Mo Huan, revealing a pitiful look.

"Little one, you're a thousand foxes, right?"

Mo Huan naturally wouldn't be confused by this little thing, and said in a calm voice.

"Uh......h Well. ”

After being stared at by Mo Huan for a long time, the little white fox gradually developed timidity in his eyes, and finally nodded.

"Can you still speak?"

Seeing the little white fox spitting out words, Mo Huan was a little surprised, but then he thought of its identity, and was not surprised, and asked, "Why did you appear here?" ”

"I ...... I don't remember either. ”

The little white fox hesitated and shook his head.

"Don't remember?"

Hearing this, Mo Huan's eyes were full of suspicion, amnesia was such a bloody thing, he really didn't believe that he would be casually bumped into by himself.

"Childe, it's such a trivial matter as amnesia, just beat it up, I can come if you can't do it."

The purple girl deserves to be a purple girl, like the little white fox, a cute thing that can completely cute a girl, she is completely immune.

"Bluff!"

When the little white fox heard this, the white fur on his body suddenly stood up, and he looked at the purple girl with hostility.

"She's joking with you."

Mo Huan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but the words of the purple girl made his depressed mood a little better, thought about it, and said in a serious voice:

"I don't know what you want to hide, and I don't want to ask you, but you have to remember one thing, you are now my spirit beast, I am your master, if you have a bad heart for me, I can let your soul fly away at any time."

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