Mo Qi soothed the hand of the little phoenix who was so anxious that he forgot to pick up the phoenix's tears, and replied softly: "Okay, I'll cure it." ”

But the wounds cut by the ancient sharp weapons can be healed so quickly.

It can only be treated slowly with medication.

The little phoenix also realized that his concern was messed up, so he hurriedly went to Xian'e to ask for medicine for the injury, or snorted his nose while giving medicine to the man.

"It doesn't hurt." Mo Qi stretched out his uninjured hand and wiped the phoenix tears from the corners of the little phoenix's eyes.

"It hurts." The little phoenix looked at him with round eyes and choked up.

Mozzie stopped talking.

But I was afraid that the little phoenix would feel sorry for her phoenix tears worth thousands of souls after that, so he said again: "Little Yuanyuan, don't cry." ”

The little phoenix sniffed, looked up, and looked at him with a slight redden.

The phoenix clan is naturally beautiful, and the little phoenix is no exception.

When you look at people like this, you always have a kind of style.

Mo Qi pulled her into his arms and kissed her hair: "Xiao Yuanyuan, if you don't cry, I won't hurt." ”

"Really?" The little phoenix opened a pair of sparkling eyes, and then her mouth deflated again, "You lied to the bird, it obviously hurts." ”

Mo Qi followed the little phoenix and said, "Okay, it hurts." ”

The little phoenix hugged his bandaged hand, and her voice was hoarse: "Why did you cut your wrist?" ”

Mozi didn't want to tell the truth, but in the face of the bird's clear and bright eyes, he couldn't lie to her.

There can only be silence.

The little phoenix said in a sullen voice: "If you don't say it, I know it." ”

Mo Qi raised his eyes to look at the little phoenix, not understanding how she could know.

"The first time you bled out, I knew it."

The first time Mo Qi bled blood, he attracted monsters within a radius of ten miles.

After all, if the blood of the ancient immortals can drink a drop, it can increase its cultivation for a hundred years.

The little phoenix was surprised and surprised when she saw so many monsters surrounding Fusheng Mountain.

The nearby monsters all know that Fusheng Mountain is the territory of the Fusheng Emperor, and they usually don't even dare to get close to half a step, but today they will wander outside, refusing to leave for a long time.

Until she heard a black bat laugh and smack: "What kind of floating emperor, in the end, it is not that even the Tiandial can't be suppressed, and now he has to let his own blood suppress the Tiansune's riot." ”

"The sundial can't hold it down, can it?" The little phoenix tilted her little head and looked at Mo Qidao.

Mo Qi smiled: "Who did you listen to?" ”

"I didn't hear anyone say that." Little Phoenix shook her head, "We little birds are very smart, so you can't lie to me." ”

Mo Qi paused, one hand was held by the little phoenix again, and he had no choice but to confess: "The sundial is changing, and I really can't suppress it now." ”

By the time he couldn't suppress the Heavenly Dial completely, the entire Five Realms would be in chaos.

"If you can't suppress it, you can't suppress it." The little phoenix rubbed the man's shoulder with her cheek, "The sundial is not your thing, there are so many capable people in the heavenly realm, there are always people who can suppress it." ”

Mo Qi really wanted to tell Little Phoenix that he was afraid that the entire Five Realms would not be able to find a second person who could suppress the Heavenly Dial except for him.

However, looking at the corners of the little phoenix's eyes that were still red, Mo Qi no longer said this, but changed the subject: "Let's go have breakfast." ”

Little Phoenix and Mo Qi walked out of the cultivation room holding hands, only to see many red crystals piled up at the door of the cultivation room.

It's obviously the phoenix tears that the little phoenix just dropped.

The little phoenix suddenly ran over happily, squatted down to pick up her phoenix tears: "Qi Zhi, we have money again." ”

Mozi: "......".

For the first time, the Fusheng Emperor doubted: Is Fusheng Mountain really so short of money?