Due to the severity of her injuries, although the skin trauma has been medicated, it still does not improve, and she is in a state of fainting all day long.

"God, it's been a few days, Xiao Jinghan is still like this, when will he wake up?" When Yi Ying was away, Si You would come over to wipe her body and change the dressing for her.

As the days passed, she was still as worried as usual.

"Don't panic, this god is also thinking of a way."

These seventy-seven forty-nine immortal whips are not very people can bear, and Jinghan has already injured most of the immortal spirits by this catastrophe, and I am afraid that it is in danger.

Yiying flipped through most of the "Thousand Machines Record" in order to find a way to repair the fairies.

It is written in the book that to repair the fairy, you need to take the eight-petal fairy orchid in the North Sea, the Gathering Spirit Grass from Fujitui Island, the geocentric fire mushroom from the Polar Abyss and the nasturtium petals to be mixed and refined to the fairy spirit before repair.

The eight-petal fairy orchid of Beihai is the Zhenhai thing of Beihai Xianjun.

Fujitaru Island is full of rare beasts, and the Gathering Spirit Grass grows in its crevices.

As for the polar abyss, the environment is harsh, the molten is everywhere, and the sun is blazing all day long.

"White Tiger." Yi Ying summoned.

"Master, I'm here."

"White Tiger, if you want to go out to find medicine for your teacher, you must take care of Jinghan with Si You during this period."

"Master rest assured, the disciple should do his best now."

He turned and disappeared.

Under Weizhou Island in the North Sea.

"Who are you?" The shrimp soldier crab will stop the eagle.

"This god is the god of Yiying, and he asks to see the immortal monarch of the North Sea."

"Let me know."

When the Beihai Immortal Monarch heard that it was the god of the fairy world, he hurriedly came out to greet him in person.

He smiled and said, "The gods are coming, please come in with me for a drink." ”

"Well, Xianjun, please."

The Beihai Palace is embedded in the depths of the Beihai, and the ground paved with fine white jade shimmers with the warm light of the crystal blue lotus lamp.

"I wonder what the gods are here?"

"This god is no longer beating around the bush, I heard that the Immortal Monarch has a divine object named Eight-petal Xianlan."

"That eight-petal fairy orchid is a thing of Zhenhai in Beihai, how could the gods ask about this thing?" Xianjun was puzzled.

"Most of the immortal spirit of the apprentice of this god is lost, and it takes eight-petal immortal orchid, gathering spirit grass and earth-centered fire mushroom to heal, I don't know if the immortal monarch can cut his love?"

"This..."Beihai Immortal Jun was in a dilemma.

"This thing is the personal thing of the god, and it is enough to rely on this thing to find the god in the future." He handed Xianjun a token with the word Yi Ying engraved on it.

"Wait a moment, this gentleman will take it for God."

Beihai Xianjun carefully held the delicate brocade box and handed it to Yiying.

"God, what you want is inside."

Yi Ying opened the brocade box to leave a gap and took a look, the eight-petal fairy orchid was lying in the brocade box at the moment.

"Thank you Xianjun, this god farewell."

"God, please."

Yi Ying left with the eight-petal fairy orchid.

In the long tilting hall, Jing Han began to get hot, and his facial features were twisted together and moaned weakly.

"Xiao Jinghan, what's wrong with you." Aunt Si You held her hand tightly, "White Tiger, White Tiger, come and see what's going on." ”

The white tiger was also at a loss, it was clear that the gods were still fine before going out, but the changes would be so fast, and it was urgent to inform the gods as soon as possible.

He immediately sent a message to Yi Ying, and as soon as he left Beihai, he received a request for help from the white tiger and rushed back to the Changtian Palace.

"God, you're finally here." Yi Eagle swept past the white tiger and squatted on the side of Jinghan's couch, holding her pulse with his hand.

"It's not good, Jinghan's fairy spirit is slowly dissipating."

"God, how should this be?"

"This god crosses her immortal power first to stabilize, and you go out first."

"Yes, God."

Yi Ying lifted her up from the couch, his eyes closed tightly, his palms facing each other.

Yi Ying's immortal power slowly flowed from his body into Jing Han's body, and her originally hot body gradually cooled down, and her facial expression eased.

After nearly an hour, Yi Ying transferred most of the immortal power in his body to Jing Han, and he felt slightly tired and weak.

Yi Ying put her back on the couch, "Jinghan, you must hold on. ”

He stood up and called out to the white tiger.

"Master."

"This god has transferred the immortal power to Jinghan, she will show signs of awakening in the next few days, and you have to be by her side to protect her when the teacher is away."

"The White Tiger obeys."

"If you have something to do, you can call him as a teacher today."

He disappeared and immediately headed for Fujitaru Island.

Fujitue Island is located in a remote corner of the southeast of the fairy world, and most of the rare and exotic beasts live on the island.

"This is Fujitaru Island." The eagle floats in the sky, and the jungle of the island is dense with endless darkness, as if it wants to swallow people up, and from time to time there is the chirping of creepy flying beasts, unknown beasts quietly hide in them, ready to come out and feed at any moment.