Chapter 559: Sowing Discord 3
After doing all this, Qing Jin began to play the trick. As much as possible, I twisted the overflowing green conjoined into a strand and landed on the petals on the ground.
Although she didn't know if it worked, she worked hard.
The soldiers around them were all taking care of the poisoned people, and although they didn't understand what the national teacher and the woman were doing, they were very concerned about the lives of these people.
Two quarters of an hour passed. A dense layer of sweat had already appeared on Qing Jin's forehead.
It was the longest spell she'd ever cast, but there was no reaction to the slab in front of her.
However, she was unwilling to let go, and in the end, she simply closed her eyes.
Xingyue has been looking at it for so long, and the petals have not reacted at all, not to mention that she can't support it.
"Qing Jin, if you can't support it, forget it, maybe he's not the thing we need."
"No, it should be, I will." After Qing Jin finished speaking, he didn't stop his hand, but tried very hard to let all the green into the petals.
Although the soldiers didn't know what she was doing, they still believed in the national teacher.
At this time, looking at what the woman in the fiery red dress was doing, I couldn't help but feel some hope.
Xingyue looked at her stubborn appearance, and she couldn't bear it in her heart.
However, he was also mentally prepared that if something was wrong with her, he would intervene to stop her behavior.
At this time, Qing Jin's face was very pale, when she wanted to resurrect something in the past, as long as she waved her hand gently, then that thing would be resurrected quickly, and it would grow very festively.
However, this time, why is it so difficult for her to make a petal come out?
But she felt she shouldn't give up. She felt that she was working hard and should be able to succeed.
Qing Jin's hand kept supporting herself, and the aura of her body leaked out and fell on the petals.
Another quarter of an hour passed, Qing Jin was almost unable to hold on, Xingyue stopped her twice, and still couldn't succeed in making her stop, looking at him so weak, finally he stretched out his hand and hit her on the neck.
When Qing Jin was trying to make that petal grow, she suddenly felt a pain in her neck, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Xingyue who shot at her, and finally fainted directly.
However, the petals that were suddenly planted in the ground took root and sprouted, and a very beautiful flower grew, and even the leaves were green, as if they had been nourished by the holiest thing in the world, which was particularly beautiful.
Moreover, as soon as the flower grew, there was a burst of fragrance around them, which made the soldiers feel very incredible.
Because this burst of aroma makes them feel very comfortable.
Xingyue had just caught his fallen body when she noticed that the flower had grown.
The color of the flower is very beautiful, I can't tell what color it is, but just looking at it gives people a very shocking feeling.
Especially the fragrance that spreads from it, this smell can directly purify some of the poisonous gases around it, and it is really not ordinary.
Xingyue looked at the air outside and found that the fog had dissipated, after all, these poisons could not form in the air all the time.