Chapter Seventy-Two: The Problem with Millet
After thinking about it, Wen Yuan coaxed the girl: "Xiaomi, let's attack again, brother take a look at what's going on." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Mi spread his hands like an adult, and said helplessly: "No, the excess black light has been released, and I have to save it for a while." ”
After a pause, he said, "If my brother wants to see it, then wait a while, I will go back to the black clouds for a while, and there will be." ”
Wen Yuan was stunned, an electric light flashed in his mind, and suddenly he had a reliable guess, and hurriedly asked, "Xiaomi, why did your grandfather bring you here?"
Xiaomi scratched her head and frowned, "Why......?
After thinking for a while, Xiaomi's eyes suddenly lit up: "I remember! When Xiaomi was just born, she looked like this." ”
After speaking, Xiaomi suddenly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the whole person changed.
What was originally emerald green hair, dark eyes, and white skin suddenly became dark green hair, dark green eyes, and dark skin.
Wen Yuan frowned slightly, this form of millet, the whole person exuded a strong negative energy fluctuation, and a pair of eyes were indifferent and ruthless, not at all like a human being, not even like a living thing.
Millet changed back to its original state and explained to Wen Yuan: "Grandpa said that Millet was sick and wanted to take Millet to an interesting place for treatment, so we came here." ”
"Stayed in my small room for a while, slept in a green waterbed every day, and millet became like this again!"
As he spoke, Xiaomi changed its image again.
This time, it was emerald green hair, dark green eyes, and gray skin with a miserable green.
"Grandpa taught Millet how to run around before he died, and told Millet that he remembered to come to bask in the little sun often, Millet slept for a long time, and finally was able to run around, and then came to bask in the little sun, and slowly became like this. ”
Millet has changed back to its current form, which is its normal form, with green hair, black eyes and white skin.
"But my illness hasn't healed yet, grandpa said, when the black light in the body is completely gone, or it doesn't change at all, it can be considered a cure. ”
Xiaomi looked down at the floor and said in a lonely tone.
It is hard for Wen Yuan to imagine what kind of will he must have to survive so many years of loneliness.
This loneliness is not only psychological, but also physical, Xiaomi probably knew that she was different from others since she was sensible, so she never touched anyone, just watched silently.
Wen Yuan felt very distressed, and secretly swore that he must find a way to cure Xiaomi.
Just thought about it a little bit, and after such a little time, Wen Yuan found that two lines of tears crossed the little girl's chin, and he hurriedly picked up Xiaomi.
Hurriedly wiping her tears, Wen Yuan asked distressedly: "What are you crying about, girl? ”
Xiaomi hung her head, didn't look at Wen Yuan, and choked up: "My brother is with me now, but sooner or later I will have to leave, and then Xiaomi will only be left alone." ”
Wen Yuan replied in surprise: "Of course my brother will take Xiaomi with me, and when the time comes, I will take you to play every day and eat delicious things." ”
"Grandpa said that before he gets better, he must not go out, leave here, Xiaomi will not live for two months. ”
Lying on Wen Yuan's shoulder, Xiaomi quietly bit her lip, her big eyes were foggy, and she muttered: "Xiaomi is not afraid of death, but she can't die by my brother's side." ”
Wen Yuan was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to answer.
Yes, sooner or later, I have to leave, if I don't leave this time, then I will have to wait at least 100 years before I can get out of the secret realm, it is impossible.
The only way is to cure the millet, and it must be before the secret realm closes.
Wen Yuan didn't know if he could do it, but with more than 2,000 points of holy light, and a level 8 divine skill, he couldn't believe that he couldn't find a way!
Gritting his teeth, Wen Yuan promised Xiaomi: "Brother will definitely find a way to cure you, if it doesn't work this time, next time, Xiaomi will live well, don't dislike my brother and become an old man when the time comes, okay?"
The little girl's emotions came and went quickly, and Xiaomi's will was even stronger and terrifying, she forcibly stopped her tears when she heard the words, and said in a nasal voice: "Okay, I believe in my brother." ”
Wen Yuan didn't look through the equipment anymore, and returned to the hall with Xiaomi in his arms to lie down on the pile of gold coins, and began to search the database.
In the case of Xiaomi, he now has a rough guess and needs verification and data support.
From the beginning, it should be Xiaomi's mother, who was extremely injured by negative energy when she was pregnant, and gave birth to Xiaomi.
Xiaomi's mother is definitely a strong man, and there is a saint-level mage grandfather, which saved his life.
However, such a serious negative energy erosion, normal methods must not be curable, Grandpa Xiaomi hit the idea to the secret realm of the legend of Slogo.
This secret realm is an independent small plane, although it is attached to the main plane of the Templar Continent, but after all, it has its own energy source, Xiaomi's grandfather designed a miraculous rune ball, intercepting part of the energy source, which is used to nourish Xiaomi's body.
At the same time, a tree of life was transplanted as food and life extension for millet.
If the Legend of Slogo Secret Realm had not been polluted by the negative energy of Granling, it is estimated that Xiaomi would have been well a long time ago, but unfortunately, this only choice is not so perfect.
A year is stronger than a year of negative energy pollution, which damages the entire plane from the source, and the self-healing ability of this small plane is too poor.
When Grandpa Xiaomi's deadline has arrived, he hasn't seen Xiaomi's hope of recovery, so he can only warn Xiaomi not to go out of the secret realm.
Wen Yuan could imagine how helpless this demigod-like mage was in his heart, he could only hope that one day a miracle would happen, otherwise, Xiaomi would eventually fall with this plane.
Roughly, this should be the case, Xiaomi's current situation, Wenyuan can't find any precedent.
In essence, Millet and Slogo Secret Realm are companions, and she has been partially assimilated by the origin of this plane, so she has all kinds of abilities.
This assimilation does not limit Xiaomi's movements, she can go anywhere at will, however, the key problem is that without leaving the secret realm, she has nowhere to replenish her life energy.
Wen Yuan still remembered that in the Plane Origin, Xiaomi's energy body was displayed in a balanced three-color, black, white, and green.
Black represents the innate negative energy, which is the pollution brought out of the mother's womb and has not been eradicated.
Green is the life energy of the origin of the plane, and the basis for Xiaomi's survival to this day.
White is the holy light energy, so that millet to achieve the energy balance in the body, without the holy light, the life energy in the body of millet is estimated to have been eroded, into another strange negative energy creature.
These three energies must maintain a basic balance, and any kind of energy that grows rapidly must be released in a short period of time.
Otherwise, once the energy in Xiaomi's body is out of balance, it will definitely die.
What's worse is that Xiaomi's soul will die, but the body will not, and it is very easy to give birth to a special life on this basis, which is a disaster.
Therefore, Xiaomi can't get out of the secret realm, Wen Yuan can replenish her holy light energy, and her physique will spontaneously absorb negative energy, which can be balanced, but there is nowhere to replenish life energy.
Unless...... Is there a technique that can cultivate life energy?
Wen Yuan's eyes lit up, and he began to rummage through the knowledge base for the elven clan's exercises.
Quickly finding the knowledge and memory related to the exercises, Wen Yuan browsed down ten lines at a glance, and when he skimmed over a familiar name, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly paused.