When Bei Miao heard this, he said, "It's not just Mingxuan, it's only Mingxuan who has met the two of them." ”

It's very simple, but Qingzhi understands.

After being silent for a while, Qing Zhi got up and said, "You guard the spirit, I'll leave first." ”

"Hmm." Bei Miao nodded and didn't say much.

After Qing Zhi left, Chasing Sun looked at Bei Miao, his expression full of worry: "You...... Not intimidated, right? ”

Hearing this, Bei Miao immediately thought of Lingyou's means.

"Nope." Bei Miao suppressed those pictures and said, "Let's talk about Feng Zhuo." ”

Hearing this, Chasing the Sun looked puzzled: "What are you talking about the little devil?" ”

"What clues did Feng Zhuo find to retreat?"

"A book." Chasing Sun thought for a moment and said, "But no one knows what is written in the book, and after the little demon king got the book, he said that he wanted to retreat, so I don't know." ”

After listening to what Chasing Sun said, Bei Miao turned her head to look at Fu Ling and sighed in her heart.

Ming Xuan hadn't woken up yet, Fu Ling was unconscious again, there were too many things that had happened recently.

But there was no clue at all from the temple.

"Don't worry." Seeing Bei Miao's sad face, Chasing the Sun walked to Bei Miao's side, patted Bei Miao's shoulder, and comforted: "Agaro asked me to protect Fu Ling, you can rest assured, I will protect Fu Ling no matter what." ”

Bei Miao glanced at him and didn't speak.

*

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Ye Mingxuan didn't wake up, and neither did Fu Ling.

The medicine is fed with a spoon every day.

As for Ye Mingxuan, obviously the wounds on his body were healed by the Light Department, but they just didn't get better.

On the afternoon of the third day, Sang Li returned to the academy.

After learning what had happened, Sang Li immediately rushed to the spiritual courtyard.

Ye Mingxuan's room.

Ye Mingyuan watched Sang Liang take Ye Mingxuan's pulse, and it wasn't until Sang Liang withdrew his hand that Ye Mingyuan asked, "Venerable Sang Lei, how is Mingxuan?" ”

Sang Liang frowned and turned his head to look at Ye Mingyuan: "Are you sure he was just injured by the snow wolf, nothing else?" ”

When Ye Mingyuan heard this, his expression changed slightly: "Venerable Mulberry Fence, isn't Mingxuan's body right?" ”

"His injury, the spirit used the light system to heal him, and it stands to reason that he is fine, but I don't know why, he just can't wake up, and his spiritual root has become very strange."

As soon as he heard the spiritual root, Ye Mingyuan thought of Nanlin.

The spiritual root of the southern side was almost destroyed......

Thinking of this, Ye Mingyuan's expression became extremely serious: "What's the matter?" ”

"I can't tell you the specifics." Sang Li frowned and said, "It's changing." ”

"I don't know what it will become."

"Will it be life-threatening?" Ye Mingyuan asked.

Sang Li thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Hearing that there was no danger to his life, Ye Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not life-threatening.

Without waiting for Ye Mingyuan to speak, Sang Liang said again: "I've heard of the change of spiritual roots before, some spiritual roots will change, and the changed spiritual roots may be better or worse, not necessarily. ”

"However, the change of the spiritual root is very special, and there may not be one person in a thousand people, so I don't know how to deal with Mingxuan's state."

After listening to what Sang Liang said, Ye Mingyuan was silent for a while before saying, "As long as there is no danger to life." ”

Sang Li glanced at him, then got up and said, "Take me to the Fu Ling to have a look." ”

"Hmm." Ye Mingyuan nodded, and then walked towards Fu Ling with Sang Li.