But when the child grows up, it will take more than ten or twenty years!

She's mortal...... I really can't wait.

Now we can only wait for the completion of Stone Forest Avenue to attract more people to the city.

Don't look at the lockdown has changed a lot, but compared to the outside world, it is still a small city that is useless.

At present, except for cheap spirit meat and medicinal wine, there is almost no attraction, and the only advantage is probably the proximity to the Luofeng Mountain Range.

That's right!

Now she has another advantage - Lingtan Water!

It's a pity that below the Lingtan, there is a demon turtle in the fitting period, otherwise you can still break through.

Although Ling didn't see that there was anything wrong, the wolf dog came to her for two days to ask for Mo Jing, and after coming, he fell into a deep sleep, this situation was extremely similar to after the black python battle, obviously the situation was not very optimistic.

Lingtan water cannot be obtained, and the remaining half has to be used on the blade.

Half of the medicinal effects used to increase the medicinal effects of the low-level spiritual liquid and improve the bone refining spiritual liquid have been consumed, now let's see if we can prepare some low-level elixirs to attract monks!

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a beast snorted.

Ling Xi was frightened and hurriedly looked back.

Suddenly, I saw Ling spitting blood and collapsed directly on the ground.

A large pool of jet-black blood stains is extremely infiltrating.

She quickly stepped forward and shook, but Ling just didn't wake up, if it weren't for the involvement of a person and a wolf's soul, she would have thought that the other party was dead.

She had to go to find the second uncle and Gu Chuan, the two were the most powerful monks in the city, if even they couldn't do anything, Ling Xi really didn't know what to do.

When the two came, the second uncle was shocked and frightened.

If the golden wolf is dead, won't Xi'er also die?

Gu Chuan had already stepped forward to investigate, and after a careful investigation, he said: "The internal and external injuries are extremely serious, but fortunately, the demon beast's physique is far from being very human, and it has been forced to bleed, and it is the most weak at this time, so it is necessary to recuperate the injury." ”

Ling Xi took a long breath at this time, and after sending the two away, he slowly squatted in front of Ling with his knees hugged.

She frowned slightly, her wolf cub was so seriously injured, and he was still fine every day, didn't she want people to see him weak?

Ling Xi sighed, diluted the remaining Lingtan water, opened the wolf's mouth, and poured it in.

Lingtan water is no better for healing, it was taken by Ling at the risk of his life, and it is natural to return it to him.

Ling Xi took a clean cloth towel again, wiped the blood on his body for him, and gently brushed his hair on the side.

Ling Xi didn't notice that the golden wolf had woken up faintly.

From the moment the Lingtan water fell into his abdomen, Ling had woken up.

In the past, stupid women treated this thing as a treasure, and they were used drop by drop, so how could they just drink it for him so luxuriously?

Moreover, the girl in front of me is very strange. It's like there's a magical power.

She stroked his wolf fur one by one, and the warmth from the palm of her hand gradually soothed a frantic heart.

The golden wolf closed his eyes softly and meekly, as if remembering when he was young.

As soon as he was born, he was in the depths of the Luofeng Mountain Range, went through nine deaths and a lifetime, escaped from life in the mouths of thousands of demon beasts, and practiced his current skills year after year.

The wolf is a group of monsters, calves, and the group is far more united than other races, and because of this, it also has a place in the middle of the Luofeng Mountain Range.

However, he is an outlier.

The wind wolf did not recognize him and drove him away. As for the other thin bloodline in his body, he had no way of knowing its race.

The human monks called him like a lion and laughed at him, a dog mongrel.

He was not angry, for he had torn them apart.

He's long been used to being alone, and it doesn't matter what the race is.

However, these hands are so gentle.

Can't help it......

I can't help but want to get closer......