"But, the deity looks at your physique, it's quite strong, even if you don't practice, you won't get sick, hahaha."

The mist was weak, glanced at it casually, and leaned against the wall, too lazy to speak.

"Yikes! Why are you so careful, little doll, and angry? The undead bird flew up, and the hot wind with its wings flapped made her even more uncomfortable.

"Shh Laborious openings of the flower butter mist.

What's going on, not only did the blood veins in the body not be smooth, but some of them were blocked, especially the big acupuncture points around the dantian, which were blocked by three-fifths, which was very strange.

Flower Fat Mist frowned, clutching her stomach, enduring the pain of spiritual power accumulation while stabilizing the chaotic mind.

The immortal bird didn't notice that something was wrong with her, and flapped her wings: "Gotta get it, I think the deity is noisy, right, the deity will go out and fly for a while." ”

It was about to fly when there was a "bang" in its back.

Turning his head, the immortal bird was startled, fluttered over, and poked the sleeve of the flower fat mist with his small beak: "Alas, alas, why did you fall?!" ”

Unexpectedly, the moment the bird's beak touched the sleeve, the cuff suddenly caught fire, and the blue immortal fire burned violently at the cuff, burning most of the sleeve in an instant.

"What's going on? Where's your burn resistance? Is it broken? ”

The immortal bird immediately spat and extinguished the fire she had lit, but she did not dare to approach again, for fear that the flames of her wings would burn her body, and she was so anxious that she turned around.

After calling for a long time, I didn't see the flower butter mist wake up.

At this moment, the corners of her mouth began to bleed.

"Oops! Upgrade a level, don't give the yellow-haired girl's life a loss! This...... Let's move the rescuers! ”

The immortal bird turned around and rushed out of the window, flying desperately in the direction of the Penglai Flower Sea Jade Palace.

……

The resin mist lay on the cold jade brick, and this was the second time she had fainted.

However, this time, she didn't have the consciousness in reality, and she was unconscious, whether it was her body or consciousness, she passed out.

I don't know how long it took, a feeling of spring breeze and rain appeared in the body, subtle and comfortable, in the dream, as if I saw a white world, soft under my feet, like clouds, like a heavenly palace, so real.

But soon, the dream was gone.

Hot and cold, irritable and unbearable, until a large mouthful of blood gushed out, choking her and coughing, only to wake up the flower fat mist.

In front of me, a pool of blood.

Looking up, there stood the witch bell, and the immortal bird.

The immortal bird chirped: "Huh, this girl had an accident with her own practice, and she drove me away, so she didn't find out in time, it's not that I don't care about her...... Master, huh, I'm wronged......"

Afraid that Wu Xiangling would not believe it, the immortal bird eagerly defended. In the end, it looked depressed, as if it was about to cry.

There was no movement for a long time, and Wu Xiangling stared at the flower fat mist, which was meaningful.

The flower butter mist still can't stand up, her body is very soft, and she has a hard time talking.

"Master...... Third-order primordial infant, how could it be, would it be? ”

Wu Xiangling interrupted her: "Wait a minute, don't speak." ”

Within a moment, another mouthful of blood spurted out and spat on the ground, so that he was not embarrassed.

However, this time, the flower fat mist did not feel that the blood was blocked, but the meridians were all clear, and the spiritual power was surging! She could feel that the control of her divine consciousness over her body had been inexplicably significantly improved!

"Good, good." Wu Xiangling suddenly laughed.

The immortal bird looked dazed, its small eyes rolling back and forth, and it looked at the two of them with a dripping look.