Does Fu Ling want Nan Yi to help find the West Temple?

Bei Miao could see that Fu Ling really didn't want to help Bei Zhan them, but he didn't expect to compromise because of his affairs.

Bei Miao looked at Fu Ling, and was so moved that she couldn't wait to hug Fu Ling.

Although it was very likely that this hug would be set on fire by Feng Zhuo, he was really moved.

"There's no guarantee of that." Nan Yi said: "I can only say that I will do my best. ”

"Really?" When Fu Ling heard this, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Then you should try your best to find a way to leave here." ”

As soon as he heard this, Nan Yi knew that Fu Ling was about to leave, and he didn't care about anything else, and said, "I will definitely help you find it!" ”

"Good." Fu Ling heard Nan Yi agree, and said slowly: "You said it in front of so many people, if it doesn't count, I will use you to test the medicine!" ”

Nan Yi: "...... Count, definitely count. ”

Whirling glanced at him, then at the pot of blue spirit flowers.

After staring at it for a while, Fu Ling turned his head to look at Hua Shi Niang and asked, "Shi Niang, do you want to let this flower be restored?" ”

When Hua Shi Niang heard this, she looked at Fu Ling suspiciously: "Can you restore it?" ”

"Can you say no?" Fu Ling said: "It depends on Shi Niang, do you think so?" ”

Hua Shi Niang looked at the Blue Spirit Flower, and then at the Whisk Spirit, and didn't believe that the Whisk Spirit could restore the flower, so she said: "As you said, as long as you can restore this flower, this matter will be over." ”

"That's it." Fu Ling said: "Is it convenient for me to carry this flower into the carriage?" ”

"You're keeping watch outside the carriage, and you'll be guaranteed to see a pot of restored flowers when the time comes."

The carriage was outside, Hua Shi Niang looked at it, and agreed.

"I'll do it." Seeing that Fu Ling was going to move the flower pots, Bei Miao, who was very moved, took the initiative to move the flower pots and walked to the carriage.

Fu Ling and Feng Zhuo followed.

When he arrived at the carriage, Fu Ling took the flower plate from Bei Miao's hand and said, "Feng Zhuo, you and Bei Miao are waiting for me outside, and besides, don't let anyone get close to the carriage." ”

"Okay." Feng Zhuo and Bei Miao nodded.

Fu Ling didn't say anything more, and got into the carriage with the flower pot.

Putting the flower pot down, Fu Ling stared at the flower pot for a while, took out a bowl from the space, poured the spiritual spring water into the bowl, and Fu Ling poured the water into the flower pot.

As soon as the spiritual spring water enters the pot, it is absorbed by the soil.

Fu Ling's hands were sealed, and a little silver-white light overflowed from his hands, enveloping the petals.

Feng Zhuo, who was standing outside the carriage, sensed the aura, raised his hand and waved, before everyone found out, built an enchantment, wrapped the carriage, and isolated the aura from leaking out.

The Beizhan group, who had been watching the carriage, were a little surprised when they saw Feng Zhuo casually building an enchantment.

Nan Yi said: "Ah Zhan, do you see it? ”

"I kid you not, he's really good."

"Hmm." Beizhan responded, frowning and looking at Feng Zhuo, not knowing what he was thinking.

Inside the carriage, the blue spirit flowers produced petals, slowly, more and more.

Fu Ling protected his hands on both sides, and the power in his hands did not dare to stop.

A steady stream of power was input into the flower seeds, and Fu Ling could feel that the spiritual power in his body was constantly draining.

After about three minutes, the flowers finally recovered.

With the nourishment of spiritual spring water and light spiritual power, it is particularly beautiful.

After recovering, Fu Ling withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

After calming down his breath, Fu Ling picked up Lan Linghua and walked out of the carriage.

"Hey, it's really recovered?"

"It's beautiful!"

"It turns out that the blue spirit flower is so good-looking?"

"I didn't expect it to really recover ......"

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Chapter 128: He's Really Powerful