In front of him, the silver-white hair on the belly of the galewind silver wolf was dyed blood-red, and there were still a few places on his back that had been torn off by something. The bones of the right front claw were obviously misplaced, and the skin and flesh were open in several places on the body, and some of them were even deeper, and the bones were visible! Mo Yi was at a loss to see what to do, and his lower abdomen was floating up and down, proving that he was still alive. As the minutes ticked by, the setting sun stained the sky red. If you don't leave it alone, it won't be long before it dies!

The blue stream of water wrapped around the silver wolf's right leg, and the Suwon Technique itself was widely used for healing, and while the sun had not completely set, Mo Yi decided to save it, although Mo Yi would not cure the spell. But he would still use water to clean the wound, and if he didn't move it to another place as soon as possible, when it got dark, other magic beasts would soon be attracted to him.

After cleaning up the wound, he tore off his clothes, applied the golden medicine left to him by the teacher, carefully wrapped the right paw of the silver wolf, found two branches, and smoothed them with a dagger. Mo Yiban straightened the silver wolf's misplaced paws, and put the branches on the branches and fixed them with torn strips of cloth. "If you call for something again, I'll leave you alone if I run for my life. "The more advanced the beast, the wiser it is, the silver wolf no longer calls as if it understands.

This method of fixation was made by Mo Yi according to the way the teacher fixed and folded his left hand that he had fixed and folded. It may not be as professional as a teacher, but it can still be used for emergencies. To solve the most difficult wounds on the right claw, Mo Yi just cleaned it up and then bandaged it. Mo Yi didn't know how much time he had spent, but there was nothing to disturb him, and Mo Yi felt very lucky.

Picked up the silver wolf, "You're really heavy!" Mo Yi cautiously walked towards the bottom of the mountain in the dark. The strong smell of blood here had already attracted the other magic beasts to move, if they hadn't felt a powerful aura here, they would have come over a long time ago, and the person who watched Mo Yi silently from the tree after doing all this withdrew the breath he released. The owner of this breath is none other than Mo Dongyu!

How could Mo Dongyu really leave, he has been silently guarding Mo Yi these days. In fact, every time Mo Yi fell asleep, if he hadn't released his breath, how could there be no magic beasts to disturb him, but Mo Yi didn't know.

Mo Yi has not slept well these days, and he will wake up after a while, and he will see all of this. Everything that happened today, Mo Dongyu was only secretly protecting, Mo Yi was holding the silver wolf, and it was difficult to grope to find a place where there was water by the stream, which would always make Mo Yi feel a little relieved. Holding the silver wolf, he couldn't go up the tree, and the silver wolf lay on the side dying.

There is no way for a good person to do it to the end, Mo Yi has no choice but to keep vigil for this broken wolf. In the middle of the night, the eyelids will unconsciously droop down, and try to open their eyes wide, Mo Yi feels that his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. If he is really sleepy, Mo Yi washed his face and immersed his feet in the stream, and the cool stream water will make him sober up a little. Finally, the sun climbed into the sky, and a ray of warm sunlight shone into the forest to dispel the darkness, and Mo Yi could no longer stand the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Dongyu appeared beside Mo Yi, and the indigo flames surrounded Mo Yi, and the silver wolf on the other side of Mo Yi was also wrapped in indigo light. Nowadays, the liquid state of Mo Yi's body can only be described as surging, and every bone and muscle is full of Suwon surgery. It won't be long before Mo Yi can enter the realm of Chenhong, and from Wumao to Chenhong, it is just the precipitation of a simple technique. Mo Dongyu led the water source technique in Mo Yi's body to do a cycle, and each cycle would make the original technique in Mo Yi's body a little more refined.

Time passed minute by minute, and Mo Dongyu withdrew his technique. Just now, he sorted out the internal organs in the silver wolf's body by the way, in fact, the silver wolf has a very strong recovery ability, and those external injuries will not kill it at all, and what is really fatal is the displaced organs in its body. Everyone knows that the wolf is a copper head, iron bones, and tofu waist to straighten out the silver wolf's body. Mo Dongyu whispered, "This should be fine."

"Teacher!" Mo Yi screamed and woke up, looking around at the emptiness. "It turned out to be a dream. Mo Yi muttered about dreaming of good things, and after waking up, he would always be a little lost. Looking at the silver wolf with a regular breath around him, Mo Yi got up and washed by the stream. He took out the fruit in his backpack and carefully broke open the mouth of the silver wolf and squeezed the juice of the fruit into it. In this way, three days passed, and for these three days, Mo Yi kept vigil every night and took a nap during the day. Occasionally practice for a while, and when you are hungry, you will eat some fruit, and by the way, feed some to the silver wolf around you.

The boredom of idleness also gave the silver wolf the name 'Little Silver'. The silver wolf didn't object to Mo Yi calling it that. Xiaoyin also gradually got better, and the eyes that looked at Mo Yi were no longer fierce and sharp when he chased Mo Yi. The magic beast has the same feelings as humans, and it also knows that it was Mo Yi who saved it.

Ten days have passed in a flash, and now Xiaoyin, except for his right leg, all other injuries are almost healed. Let's just say that the wolf's recovery ability is extremely strong, and such a serious injury will be healed in a few days. Mo Yi can finally sleep well at night, and Xiaoyin will call him if he has something. Take the limping little silver to the woods to pick some fruit.

Seeing Xiao Yin follow him with three legs, Mo Yi also tried not to run around, gently touched its neck and said, "It's okay, you will get better soon." Xiaoyin seemed to understand. "Xiaoyin, do you have your own lair, so that we don't have to be exposed to the wind and rain every day. Touching Xiaoyin's head, Mo Yi said.

Suddenly, Xiaoyin stood up and bit the corner of Mo Yi's clothes and walked towards the forest with difficulty. Helpless, Mo Yi could only follow and walk on three legs, which was very inconvenient for Xiao Yin to walk and stop in front. Mo Yi just followed slowly behind. A green wood and blue snake saw Xiao Yin and avoided it from a distance. This is natural hierarchical suppression, Mo Yi thought. Finally, the limping little silver stopped in front of a cave.

"Is this your lair?" Unexpectedly, Xiaoyin actually understood his words. Mo Yi has also been to this cave, but when he looks at this cave, he feels very dangerous, and he avoided it from a distance last time when he accidentally broke into the North Wood Porcupine Cave. followed Xiaoyin into the cave, "Xiaoyin, are you very comfortable!" Mo Yi looked at the cave and said, this cave is far bigger than the outside, and the higher ground inside is also covered with hay, which is probably where Xiaoyin sleeps. In the cave, a vague technique entered Mo Yi's perception, and Xiao Yin came to Mo Yi with a silver-white crystal in his mouth.

"This is the Magical Beast Crystal Soul?" Looking at the crystal Mo Yi in his hand, he was a little surprised. "Hee-hee, it's great, I finally don't have to sleep on the tree. Putting away the crystal, Mo Yi said happily. "Woo-woo," Xiaoyin called in response to Mo Yi. Rubbing his neck, Mo Yi complained: "The tree branch that has slept for more than ten days is not good!" Happily pounced on the hay mat. Xiao Yin just stayed quietly aside.

"Hee-hee-hee-silver go!" In the open space halfway up the mountainside, Mo Yi threw a fruit far away, a silver figure rushed out like lightning, and after a while, he took the fruit back, Mo Yi happily touched Xiao Yin's neck, Xiao Yin's right leg was completely injured, living in a cave is different, sleeping on a soft hay mat is a thousand times stronger than sleeping on a tree branch.

Mo Yi's spirit is also a hundred times better than before. Mo Dongyu silently stopped on a tree branch not far away like a bird, this was Mo Yi's fifteenth day on the island alone, and half a month had passed unconsciously. Mo Yi glanced at the direction of Mo Dongyu and continued to play with Xiaoyin, tired of playing, lying on his back on the grass and looking at the white clouds in the blue sky, "It's been half a month, and I don't know how the teacher is." ”

After eating roast pheasant at noon, Mo Yi closed his eyes and entered the cultivation. Xiao Yin obediently helped him guard by his side, with Xiao Yin in Moyi, he no longer had to be afraid of the elusive blue snake, nor was he afraid of cultivation, and there were macaques to disturb him, and even the porcupines with strange tempers no longer appeared. Cultivating without distractions, feeling the rich Suyuan technique around him, his body was filled with liquid techniques. The liquid technique flowed from the dantian like a rushing river through every part of his body. Open your eyes and touch Xiaoyin's head. "Hee-hee, thank you!"

"Woo," Xiaoyin murmured in response.

Now Mo Yi is only one step away from stepping into the realm of Chenhong. From Wumao to Chenhong, it is the simplest change in cultivation, as long as you have precipitated long enough and accumulated deep enough, then stepping into Chenhong is as easy as water. This is not like the Orange Realm after that, even if you have cultivated for several years, but you don't have the Spatial Technique, you still can't step into the Orange Realm.

This is also the reason why there are many Chenhong magicians who grab a lot of them, and there are not many orange magicians. The current Mo Yi is not in a hurry, because his cultivation has only been in the past three months, and the teacher said that the longer the precipitation time in Wumao, once you step into the realm of Chenhong, your strength will be correspondingly stronger.

"Xiaoyin, let's go to the top of the mountain tomorrow to have a look! Mo Yi touched Xiao Yin's head, Xiao Yin seemed to understand, and his eyes began to become fierce. The next morning, Mo Yi checked his backpack, saw a bag full of fruits, came to the stream, filled the kettle, prepared everything, and followed Xiaoyin to the top of the mountain.

Mo Yi has always been curious about what is on the top of the mountain, and last time he finally made up his mind to take a look, but he slammed the injured Xiaoyin halfway. This time, Mo Yi, who was well prepared, was determined to go to the top of the mountain to see what was going on! A few days have passed, and the traces of the fight are no longer as obvious as the last time, and the little silver hair next to him whispers "woo-woo". Mo Yi obviously felt that since he went up the mountain, Xiao Yin's nerves had become tense, and he looked like he would rush up to attack at any time.

The atmosphere became unusually solemn. Mo Yi also gradually tightened the dagger in his hand. Step by step, walk through the mountains and forests. A man and a beast are getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, and the looming clearing in front of them gradually becomes clearer. Mo Yi forgot about the danger and quickened his pace. "It's beautiful!" Standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the scenery at the foot of the mountain, Mo Yi sighed. The breeze blew away Mo Yi's tense nerves. Turning around, another mountain peak appeared in Mo Yi's line of sight. A large fracture separates the two peaks.

However, the jungle on the mountain peaks in the distance was still clearly visible, and Mo Yi stepped forward, and a group of birds flying up from the opposite mountain forest made Mo Yi extremely envious. "If I could fly, I would have been able to go and have a look on the other side. Mo Yi sighed, and suddenly a strong sense of oppression pressed towards Mo Yi like a tide. A black shadow flashed in front of Mo Yi's eyes, "Who!" Mo Yi exclaimed! I only felt that it was dark in front of me, and I lost consciousness, and it was pitch black around me, and Mo Yi struggled to open his eyes, and in a trance, Xiao Yin was licking him and propping himself up with his hands.