The mountain eagle stopped when he came to the place in front of Long Datong, and the ghost fragrant spirit grass in his mouth was gently thrown on the latter's face, and then the huge curved beak gently touched Long Datong, whose face was quite ruddy, but after seeing the latter motionless, he was slightly stunned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey, Brother Mountain Eagle, this ...... Leave it to me!"

Nie Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, facing this sudden distinguished guest, Nie Feng was quite grateful in his heart.

Maybe it was because when the mountain eagle swept through the air, he had already noticed that there were seriously injured people around Nie Feng, or maybe with the sensitive vision of the second-level fierce beast, he had already discovered the situation here, so he brought a rare spirit grass to relieve Nie Feng's troubles.

But with such a low wisdom of the mountain eagle, how can he understand the cure?

Hearing Nie Feng's shout, Shan Ying shook his head very reluctantly and retreated slightly, so that Nie Feng was able to get closer.

When he got closer, he saw the appearance of the spirit grass clearly. The whole body is deep and green, the rhizome is thinner, but the leaf edge is quite thick, you can smell the faint fragrance on the leaves from a few zhang away, and the fragrance even has a kind of awakening effect, play in the palm of your hand, make people love it.

I found a stone with a slight pit in the middle to make a bowl, put the spirit grass into it, and then chose a hard flange stone, Nie Feng gently pounded the spirit grass out of the juice, and then pried open Long Datong's closed lips, filled it into the latter's mouth little by little, and finally got some water to pour it slowly.

After everything was done, Nie Feng's forehead was slightly sweaty.

The medicinal power of the spirit grass should have started to exert itself, because the face of the dragon on the ground seemed to be a little redder than just now, which made Nie Feng unconsciously start to worry, he didn't know anything about the spirit grass spirit fruit, but don't let this stupid mountain eagle use the wrong medicine again, it won't be good.

Under the nervousness, his eyes were firmly fixed on Long Datong's face, especially when he saw that the red on the latter's face was more vivid, Nie Feng's eyes didn't even dare to blink, he originally had a hint of luck, but when it came to the end, he didn't feel nervous, and in desperation, he even began to pray in his heart.

"Hmm......"

Long Datong's body suddenly churned for a while, and his head, which was originally on his back, suddenly tilted, and a jet black blood burst out of his mouth.

"Poof!"

Immediately, the head returned to its upturned state, but the corners of its mouth were still stained with a hint of black and red.

Nie Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help, and when he looked at Long Datong more closely at this time, he saw that the flushing on the latter's face had finally gradually subsided, although it still looked a lot ruddy compared to ordinary people, but it was much weaker than before taking the spirit grass.

"Hoo ......"

Nie Feng took another long breath, during this time, he had indeed worried about Long Datong many times.

"Thank you!"

Nie Feng hugged his fist towards the mountain eagle, but the latter didn't seem to appreciate it very much, his head only shook slightly, and then his wings spread, and he took off and disappeared again.

Nie Feng pursed his lips slightly, and unconsciously thought of the Yellow Wind Spirit Mouse in the wild forest, wondering if his squirrel brother was still okay?

This day was extremely boring, in the process of going down the mountain to get some water back, Nie Feng almost never left Long Datong's side, and although the ruddy color on the latter's face finally gradually recovered, he was still asleep, and in desperation, in addition to pouring a healing pill and some water into Long Datong, only Nie Feng sat quietly alone.

After silently running the dantian sword qi and cultivating for a while, he roasted some python meat for himself, took a few bites, and forcibly swallowed it into his stomach, looking at Long Datong who was unresponsive in front of him, Nie Feng didn't feel a trance.

He thought of the Yellow Wind Spirit Mouse in the Wild Forest, Luo Yuan and Jin Lao in Yeshi Town, and his parents in Guyun City, as well as Great Elder Mu Lin, Mu Lian, Mu Hongying, and of course, Mu Lei and Mu Qing ...... who missed him.

"Qingshanmen, no matter what, I have to step into your threshold and become a real peak powerhouse, not only so that those who love me and care about me can have a place to rely on when they are helpless, but also let those who look down on me regret it forever......"

Unconsciously, Nie Feng's palms were clenched tightly again, and his eyes unconsciously revealed a unique evil aura that belonged to him again, he had to continue to fight for the ideals in his heart, and he believed that he would eventually climb to the true peak one day.

The night came slowly again, especially when the cool mountain breeze suddenly rose, and many small beasts were not very excited, because the time that belonged to them had finally come, one by one, running back and forth on their own territory, playing and hunting freely, churning a faint but rather noisy sound.

But even so, under the protruding rocks, Nie Feng and Long Datong did not wake up, the latter was seriously injured, while the former unconsciously had a sweet dream, in which he seemed to have returned to the wild forest, following his squirrel brother, running back and forth on the muddy and wet weedy ground, driving the low-level fierce beasts to scatter and flee.

Above the distant and deep sky, suddenly a dazzling light like a diamond quietly flashed out, and then the light gradually became larger, revealing a crooked corner, and the light poured down, slowly shining on the black-clothed young man with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and when the curved moon bow was fully revealed, the light slowly moved down from the black-clothed young man's face, and finally moved to the hands that the young man held gently.

Two hours ago, when he was thinking about the Yellow Wind Spirit Mouse, Nie Feng unconsciously took out the swarthy black iron card from the jade pendant space, and after playing for a while, he leaned on a mountain rock, ready to take a nap, perhaps because he had been tired recently, and fell asleep unconsciously, of course, despite this, his mind still retained the most acute alertness, which almost formed his instinct, otherwise in this kind of place, he would not dare to indulge himself too much.

But he would never have imagined that when the moonlight shifted to his palm, the swarthy iron plaque suddenly began from the center, and a circle of red color gradually radiated, and when the red covered the entire surface of the iron plaque, a tiny black hole suddenly caved out in the center, and then a small squirrel jumped out of it.

The squirrel was all fiery red, and its clever little eyes looked around, looking lively and abnormal, and when it saw the seriously injured Long Datong on the ground, it groaned for a moment, even if it moved its body lightly, it slowly floated over, and when it came to a meter above Long Datong's head, the fluttering body stopped.

Then the squirrel lowered its head, as if the doctor was looking at the injury, and rotated slightly around Long Datong's body, and when it paused again, it seemed that he had finally made a decision, and soon the fiery red body revolved around Long Datong again, but this time the speed was significantly improved, and with the rotation of the squirrel, a trace of red air flow seemed to pour down the haze, gradually enveloping Long Datong's body, and then followed Long Datong's chest, quietly drilled in.

All this happened so suddenly, and so light, the fiery red figure was like a ghost walking in the night, after spinning more than ten times, when the moonlight gradually moved away from the iron card, the fiery red figure finally returned to the iron card again, and then reluctantly looked at the world around him, and then drilled back again.

Long Datong, who was lying on the ground, and Nie Feng, who was leaning on the mountain rock and dreaming, didn't realize it at all.