Chapter 243: Not My Pot
"Yay! I have a name, and the owner loves me! The little crow propped up its body on one foot and spun in circles.
"But Yaya can only be a nickname, when I reach Nirvana for the first time and restore the appearance of a phoenix, I still need to have a mighty name, what is it called......" Yaya's out-of-the-box thinking immediately thought of the future.
Feng Yunxi shook her head, directly reached out and picked up the girl and put it in her hand, she didn't have time to listen to this crow, no, it was the black phoenix who continued to chatter.
She turned her head to look at Leng Xueyan, "Let's quickly find a place to camp first, and then make plans." ”
It should already be afternoon at this moment, and if it is night, the beasts of the forest are infested, and it is impossible to prevent it.
What's more, in the forests of the Xuanling Continent, there are not ordinary beasts, but spirit beasts that can be cultivated.
It's even more difficult to deal with.
Leng Xueyan nodded, and the group decided to follow Feng Yunxi to find a suitable station.
However, Feng Yunxi had just taken two steps before he felt that something was wrong.
She turned and looked at the few people behind her.
Next to Leng Xueyan is Qianxia, next to Qianxia is Xuanye, next to Xuanye......
"Where's Yunyang?" Feng Yunxi spoke up, no wonder she felt that something was wrong, Luo Yunyang didn't follow them.
Feng Yunxi looked behind them, and at a glance saw Luo Yunyang still lying on the ground, and his sense of existence had been reduced to the lowest.
"Why hasn't he woken up yet!" The maid who was held by Feng Yunxi stretched her neck and looked at the motionless man on the ground in disbelief.
Although her saliva is not as good as ambergris, it also has a great medicinal effect, and it is impossible for even a comatose person to wake up.
Feng Yunxi walked over worriedly, Luo Yunyang had already fainted in a hurry before, and encountered an explosion, how unpredictable the situation was.
She took a closer look, but found that Luo Yunyang had already woken up, he was lying flat on the ground, his eyes were like hollows, looking at the sky without any color.
There was no expression on his face, and he didn't react to the approach of Feng Yunxi and the others.
"Yunyang?" Feng Yunxi frowned and shouted Luo Yunyang's name, but did not get any response.
Feng Yunyin pulled him to block the arrow when facing death, and when he was hit by the arrow, he even questioned Luo Yunyang, why she died, not Luo Yunyang, who was pulled by her to be a shield.
This feeling of being held hostage by his beloved woman to blame why he is not dying is far more uncomfortable than watching his beloved woman die in front of him.
And Luo Yunyang experienced these two feelings at once.
The beloved woman died in front of him, blaming him for why he didn't die for her.
At this moment, Luo Yunyang's heart may have collapsed to the limitless.
"He's awake, it's not my pot!" Yaya climbed from Feng Yunxi's palm to her shoulder little by little, and looked at Luo Yunyang with a sigh of relief.
Her saliva is useful, it doesn't fail, and the signboard isn't destroyed......
Feng Yunxi glanced sideways at Yaya, then squatted down in front of Luo Yunyang, stretched out and shook it in front of his eyes.
"Luo Yunyang, we're going to hurry up." Feng Yunxi tried to attract Luo Yunyang's attention with something else, but Luo Yunyang didn't seem to hear it, and still looked at the air with blank eyes.
Seeing this, Feng Yunxi frowned deeply, turned his palm into a blade, and knocked directly on the acupuncture point on Luo Yunyang's shoulder, knocking him unconscious.
Luo Yunyang let out a muffled sound, and his upper and lower eyelids slowly closed.