Chapter 453: Intense Resentment
Hearing the news, the faces of the white tiger and Xuanwu were ugly, the two divine beasts glanced at each other, Xuanwu came to suppress Qiao Ye's soaring resentment, and the white tiger was responsible for protecting the law.
Genichi didn't care about the pain on his body, and stared straight at the situation in front of him with Genji's support.
"Xuanyi, do you say that the little master will ......" Xuanji stood aside and asked worriedly.
Since the master completely disappeared, although Qiao Ye has kept the ghost medicine building in good order, he has not laughed happily since then, and he is even more silent all day long, and even only with medicinal herbs, pills, and furnaces for several days in a row. I don't know what the little master's resentment is, it is so strong and so huge.
Xuanwu, who had been suppressing Qiao Ye's resentment, was surprised to find that the more he suppressed, the stronger the resentment became. This resentment is still directed against him! If this continues, it will not only be difficult to suppress, but will even have a counterproductive effect.
"White Tiger, you're coming!"
Xuanwu and White Tiger swapped places, and the situation still did not improve. The two divine beasts glanced at each other, their eyes full of shock and incredulity. They have been getting along calmly during this time, and I didn't expect this little guy to have such a big opinion of them. Are they too careless to know that the little master hates them, or is this little guy being provoked?
"Wait, White Tiger, have you noticed? ”
The white tiger also calmed down when he heard this, and he really felt that something was wrong.
"Can the master sense the resentment of the little master?, or is the mother and son connected?" Bai Hu looked at the room that was still bubbling with strong resentment below, and he exerted another force to increase the suppression, and the master's aura that was getting weaker and weaker before began to slowly increase again!
Xuanwu stared solemnly at the alchemy pharmacy, stopping the White Tiger from wanting to continue suppressing it: "Don't suppress it anymore, if the little master's resentment continues to skyrocket like this, he will explode and die." The master's current breath of life has recovered a lot, and it is enough. ”
In the courtyard of the house across the city, the little sixth grandfather finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Qiao Ru'an, whose breath of life was gradually recovering. is worthy of being a goddess, and she can survive so many nightmares, and there are even faint signs of breaking away from the control of nightmares, which is enough to show the firmness of this person's mind.
Xiao Liu, who knew that he had made a mistake, stood aside obediently, and when he saw that his grandfather was relieved, he hurriedly ran over and asked, "Grandpa, is she about to wake up?" Xiao Liu has always protected her, and she must not have been injured. ”
The little sixth grandfather glared at his little grandson angrily: "Will you wake up to see the creation of this person, you go and get some fruit wine and put it next to it for her to smell it, see if she can wake up quickly." ”
"Baiguo wine?" Xiao Liu's eyes lit up, and the girl ran out. There is more fruit wine here than in the wilderness, but it is not strong enough and pure enough.
The lions who wanted to encroach on the territory of the orangutan wasteland did not understand the secrets of the orangutans. If you rely only on that small hill in the wasteland, how can you make a hundred fruit wine, or even make such a large amount of wine? It's all transported through special channels in the Nether.
However, the lower realm does not have the charm of divine power that the upper realm should have, let alone the most ancient wasteland of divine power.
One of the main reasons why the wasteland is dangerous to many people and beasts is that the wasteland is a primitive and undeveloped land, and the divine power in the wasteland is the most ancient and mysterious, and the people and beasts who can survive in the wasteland for a week will be reborn. Even the spiritual artifact spirit wine and spirit fruit stored in the wasteland will be edified.
All in all, the barbaric violence of the wilderness is prohibitive, but the divine power inside is also desirable.
Xiao Liu didn't understand so much, he just thought that the Baiguo wine in the Nether was easier to drink and tastier. When he brought a jar over to Qiao Ru'an to smell, he secretly drank several sips.
"It's delicious, it's delicious, children just aren't suitable for drinking spirits, and I don't want to go back to the wilderness. Xiao Liu swallowed his saliva and secretly drank a few more sips. As soon as the little guy opened the jar and drank it secretly, the aroma of the hundred fruit wine betrayed him. Many orangutans followed the aroma of wine to see Xiao Liu, who was secretly drinking, and went with him with a smile.
Before the Baiguo wine was delivered to Qiao Ru'an, her nose moved, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were signs of waking up.
Xiaoliu's grandfather was overjoyed, and shouted at Xiaoliu, who was still secretly drinking: "Don't hurry up and bring the wine!"
Xiao Liu was so frightened that he almost threw the wine jar to the ground, he didn't dare to drink it anymore and ran to the room. The moment Xiao Liu entered the door, Qiao Ru'an, who had been asleep, finally opened his eyes slowly.
"You're finally awake. Grandpa Xiaoliu had been staring at Qiao Ru'an's situation, and when he saw her wake up, he immediately asked, "How do you feel now?"
Qiao Ru'an looked at the surroundings suspiciously, and then looked at the spirit beast sitting in front of her, which was obviously in human form: "Where am I?"
"Sister, sister, you're finally awake!" Xiao Liu ran to Qiao Ru'an excitedly with the wine jar in his arms, and handed over the Baiguo wine with merit, "Sister, drink it quickly, your body will be able to recover after drinking." ”
"Baiguo wine?" Qiao Ru'an looked at the wine jar in front of him suspiciously, what is going on with this Baiguo wine?
Qiao Ru'an had been trapped in a nightmare before, and in her dreams she lived with Zhexuan and Xiao Qi, even if there were occasional difficulties, they were all at ease and comfortable. Suddenly, a strong resentment felt so familiar to her, that she couldn't remember what she had forgotten before she woke up.
Qiao Ru'an looked at the grandfather and grandson cautiously: "I'm still in your clan, right? Those lions ......" If she hadn't been greedy enough to empty other people's Baiguo wine, nothing like that would have happened.
Xiao Liu danced excitedly: "Those lions have been driven away by the elders! Hmph, how can our lair be easily captured by others?"
Grandpa Xiaoliu has been observing Qiao Ru'an and letting Xiaoliu make trouble here.
Qiao Ruan smiled awkwardly and stopped talking, it seemed that she was still in the lair of these orangutans. Hey, it's a little embarrassing to steal other people's things, there is wood?
The sixth grandfather took Qiao Ru'an's expression in full view, and it seemed that the goddess was not a great evil, so he was also relieved.
"Little Liu, you go out first. Grandpa and this sister have something to say. ”
"Oh. Xiao Liu pouted and left reluctantly, he still wanted to see more of the beautiful sister, and before leaving, he didn't forget to pick up the wine jar, so he ran away quickly.
Little Sixth Grandfather: "......" Didn't this kid still invite someone to drink just now?
The little sixth grandfather coughed twice in embarrassment: "Ahem, the little baby is greedy." It's just that he didn't let Xiao Liu stay, but the Baiguo wine, which was better than this, was taken away by this goddess.
Qiao Ru'an was even more embarrassed when she heard this, and resisted the urge to escape and said to the little sixth grandfather: "Old man, what do you want to tell me?"
The sixth grandfather touched his beard and smiled kindly: "The old man is the second elder of the orangutan clan in the wasteland, and the female doll is called the second elder of the old man." ”
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