Dilong Jiuxiao opened his two hands: "Xi'er, it's really none of my business." ”

Feng Nian smiled angrily: "It's none of your business, is it?" ”

A puff of colorful flames exploded like fireworks, enveloping the Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao into a silkworm chrysalis.

Ahh

There is pain in the sour itch, and this sour taste is too torturous.

Looking at the little girl curling the corners of her mouth in relief, Dilong Jiuxiao's eyes were full of pampering.

The little girl has a dull temperament and carries too many things in her heart. As long as she's happy, he'd rather she become a little devil who works like heaven and earth.

The treatment lasted for half an hour, and the color of the black stains on the body of the Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao Soul had significantly faded, and the scars had also faded. Visual inspection estimates that it will take ten sessions, that is, ten soul power cultivation treatments.

The primordial god of Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao is probably the first time to encounter a "Ten Perfection Great Tonic Pill" like Feng Nianxi, and the soul power he has absorbed is too strong. After Feng Nian returned to the throne, he was dizzy and nauseous, his little face was pale, and he hurriedly swallowed a soul power golden pill, and only said, "I'll take a rest." And he fell into a stupor.

Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao regained some of his spirit, and the pain in the depths of his soul was also relieved.

He took the little girl in his arms in distress and gently rubbed her little face with his fingertips: "I'm sorry! Xi'er, you're tired. ”

Mozun was in a bad mood. He's in a bad mood, and someone must be suffering.

Iron Wind was called in and soon went out again.

Tie Feng conveyed to Qianmian the original words of the Venerable: "You can't let those scum who bullied your master sit back and relax. ”

Qianmian rolled his eyes, and understood in seconds.

Qianmian went to find Yun Poyue, Xu Cheng and Shen Tubao.

That night, the small palace where the Rong family lived turned into a ruin. Several strong members of the Rong family, including Rong Zhan, were seriously injured and couldn't get up.

The Rong family has become a homeless stray dog again.

The Chu family, who had already left Vermilion Bird City and were sleeping in the wild, also encountered a robbery. The gold and silver were all scraped clean, and even the pots and pans were smashed.

The only few strong men led by Chu Houxiong were beaten and lacked arms and legs, and they couldn't take care of themselves.

The Chu family became penniless beggars.

Feng Nianxi slept for nearly a day and a night, and only woke up at dusk.

Although I don't feel dizzy and nauseous, I still can't keep up.

"Xi'er, wake up? Feeling better? When he opened his eyes, he looked at God Long Jiuxiao worriedly. There was a thick look of fatigue between his eyebrows, and he didn't seem to close his eyes all the time.

"It's okay, although your injuries consume soul power, they can't hurt my roots. I don't have a complete soul, so I feel powerless. In this way, you first take the soul power golden pill to suppress the pain, and I will fuse the missing soul and then heal you. Up to three days. ”

"Okay, it doesn't matter if it's ten days or eight days, I can hold on."

As she spoke, a little maid came in with toiletries.

Emperor Dragon Jiuxiao only had the iron wind and the south wind waiting around him. This little maid was bought from outside temporarily by Tie Feng in order to facilitate Feng Nianxi's daily life.

After washing, Tie Feng brought in a few delicate side dishes, two bowls of spiritual rice, and a large cup of tonic soup.

Dilong Jiuxiao personally served a bowl of tonic soup to her: "Drink some soup first and then eat, otherwise your stomach will be upset." ”

That's the reason.

Feng Nianxi obediently took the soup bowl and took a sip. There is no space to produce ingredients that taste good, but compared with similar ingredients from the outside world, they are already considered high-quality.

Dilong Jiuxiao took out a jade cup, poured a cup of immortal drunkenness, and tasted it slowly.

Watching the little girl eat in small mouths, her heart softened.

He kept putting food on her plate: "Eat more." ”

Eat more, grow up quickly, and he can marry a bride.

Once such a thought is born, it lingers like a curse.

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