As soon as the leading captain of the guard saw the two of them dismounting, he strode up to Nangong Wufang and gave him a heavy brain, "What did you stinky boy do yesterday! Why do you not know the severity of this! Are you still not dragged down enough by this woman? and still take her with you?"

After saying that, he also glared at Ying Wubao fiercely with contempt. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Such a delicate woman doesn't stay at home well, what can she do when she goes to the barracks?

Nangong had no way to know that he was wrong, so he could only stand up to block his unkind gaze and explain: "Captain Chi, it was me who was wrong yesterday. I took the treasure with me to make up for my mistakes. ”

Captain Chi's eyes narrowed slightly, this kid is really weird. Before, he was chasing after the back of his ass and screaming "Lord Chi" one by one, could it be because his sister got the blue eyes of Lord Zhan Yan, so he became arrogant?

He thought about Qingli's graceful posture, but finally just pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.

Nangong Wufang hurriedly took Wubao to the destroyed piece of dead wood. He stole a glance around, and saw that most of the guards had flown in search of the saplings, so he whispered to her, "This guy surnamed Chi is notoriously unsmiling. The clan surnamed Chi to which he belongs has always been the reserve of Suzaku's personal guards, and strictly speaking, it can be regarded as a side branch of Suzaku. ”

Ying Wubao suddenly understood, this red captain was only afraid that he was holding his own identity and was used to being rebellious. It was no surprise that she had just felt ill-willed.

She nodded, "It's okay, I won't take it to heart." This matter is our fault in the first place, and it is natural that he has resentment in his heart. I'll see if I can bring these dead trees back to life. ”

Speaking of resurrection, it is not accurate. In fact, most of these crooked dead trees are not dead, but most of them are seriously disabled, and many of them have been broken off to the roots. If you leave it alone, it will be a matter of time before you die.

Ying Wubao moved her fingers, and a gray-black seed appeared in her hand.

Nangong Wufang looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh, "Isn't this the seed of the Soul Destroying Grass?" He gave it to Wu Bao with his own hands, but he remembered that the seeds of the Soul Slayer Grass should be pure black.

At the same time, in the camp, Nangong Zhanyan was standing at the front of the camp, and there was a rugged figure beside him who bowed his head and respectfully reported: "My lord, Qing Wufang did take Ying Wubao away." And, according to the striker's report, the monsters in the valley began to move towards the center. ”

Zhan Yan nodded expressionlessly, "I see." You just do your job, you don't need to care about the striker battalion. ”

The man seemed a little unwilling, but finally replied in a low voice: "Yes." ”

Zhan Yan waved his hand, "You stand down." If there is any change in Ying Wubao, you will report it again. ”

The man stopped talking, just clenched his fists and bowed down. She withdrew several feet away, and then raised her head, looking at Zhan Yan's back, her eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, this person was Shan Huan.

On the other side, in the depths of the Huangliang Valley, Ying Wubao didn't know that the monster had begun to approach her again.

She pinched the seed, exposed the top of the seed, and stretched it out in front of Wu Fang's eyes, "You see, this is the Soul Destroying Grass Seed that wiped out the soul in Xiao Tao's body in the Heavenly Power Hall at that time. It was only after I took it back that I noticed that its appearance had changed. ”

Nangong Wufang took a closer look, only to see that there was a small crack at the top of the seed, and he could vaguely see the sprouts of the soul destroying grass inside.

But if you look closely at the buds in the cracks, you will find that the buds that should have been pure black are also dyed with a layer of gray like the shell, and in his eyes, it seems to have the same effect as the dead wood in this valley.

"Urbao, how do I think it looks like it's so similar to dead wood. Am I wrong again?" With Uncle Quan of that pit man in front, Nangong Wufang is not particularly sure.

Ying Wubao nodded and said, "You read that right. It's not just similar, if I'm right, if this seed can continue to grow, it should be a real dead wood. ”

"However, these are clearly two different plants, right?" Nangong Wufang was confused, he really hadn't studied these deeply, and even those various seeds given to Wubao were all coincidences.

"I also had a guess after carefully looking at the dead wood on the way here. Have you ever thought that maybe it's not me who the monster covets, but this seed?" asked Ying Wubao seriously.

She was chased by monsters for most of the day yesterday, and she was not without ideas.

First of all, the monster coveted by the original owner's little winfish by no means, otherwise, the original owner would not have lived in the fairy world for so long.

Secondly, it is unlikely that she is herself, she thinks that she and Uncle Ma Pole should have a similar breath, at least it can't be diametrically opposite. The monsters have no reason to hate Uncle Ma, but they are eager for themselves.

Then it turns out that you have something on you.

It wasn't until she was on the way here that she suddenly remembered the existence of this seed.

Nangong Wufang thought about it, and felt that Wu Bao's speculation was very reasonable, and ruled out two impossibilities, so the rest was probably the truth.

"The Soul Slayer is said to be a plant that feeds on the souls of gods. I've never heard of it turning into dead wood. He didn't care about any of this, and his limited knowledge was heard from the mouth of a stingy alchemy master.

"Anyway, if this seed-devouring soul can indeed be used as nourishment to restore these dead trees, then at least we can get through the current level. Ying Wubao tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile.

The recipe for these deadwoods is really weird. When she was talking to Wufang just now, she had already tried to use the wood spirit power to urge, but it didn't have any effect, not to mention, and she almost killed one.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to release the spiritual power in this seed, and it is only necessary to completely annihilate the vitality of the seed.

Nangong Wufang didn't have any other way, so he nodded and protected the Dharma for her by Wu Bao's side. He already had a faint sense that a monster was approaching.

Ying Wubao sat cross-legged, holding the seed in both hands,

It's not hard to say, but it also took her a long time. After all, the level of the plants in the fairy world is still a little higher for her, and it still takes a lot of effort to simply strip off the vitality machine, but fortunately, absorbing the vitality can also make her cultivation grow.

As soon as she opened her eyes after she finished her work, she saw that Nangong Wufang, who had been waiting for a long time, rolled up her and ran away with lightning speed.

He didn't forget to shout: "Captain Chi, retreat!" (To be continued.) )