Chapter 388: Survived

"She's going into her formative years." Yuan Xu turned his head and said to Rong Yueyuan, "If it's fast, it's three or four days, and it's so slow that it's possible for three or five months or even two or three years." ”

Rong Yueyuan paused.

This kind of thing, should you ask the demon master?

Yuan Xu seemed to guess Rong Yueyuan's thoughts, and he said, "Don't think about asking the demon lord, the demon lord doesn't know." ”

Rong Yueyuan looked at Yuan Xu, and his eyes showed a little suspicion.

"She's an ice phoenix." Yuan Xu opened his mouth and said, "The phoenix belongs to fire, she belongs to ice, what can a normal phoenix know about the demon master?" ”

Rong Yueyuan was silent.

Looking at Rong Yueyuan, who was in a somewhat complicated mood, Yuan Xu opened his mouth and said, "When she enters the growth period, she will leak her bloodline to suppress and warn other beasts not to approach, I and the Jade Snake can't resist, now we have to go out to avoid it, if there is a problem, you can find the demon master." ”

Rong Yueyuan, who was not affected in the slightest, responded.

Yuan Xu threw the cat cub and ran away directly with the jade brocade snake.

The cat cub is also a rui beast, and Song Yizhi's bloodline suppression should have no effect on it.

If it has an impact, it will run to the spirit beast space on its own.

As a companion beast, Yuan Xu thought unreliably, and then left the Medicine King Valley directly and quickly.

Rong Yueyuan walked up, and when he got closer, he found that the ice-blue filaments on Song Yizhi's face seemed to be alive, and the interlaced filaments emitted fluorescent glows, either bright or dark, at first glance, the phoenix totem seemed to come to life.

Looking at those ice-blue thin lines growing out of the flesh, Rong Yueyuan felt curious, and under the trend of curiosity, he reached out and landed on Song Yizhi's cheek.

The warm fingertips fell on those thin lines, and Rong Yueyuan felt the opposite touch of the soft cheeks.

It's very icy, and the thin line is the same color as it, very cold and cold.

Rong Yueyuan withdrew his hand and sat on the side, thinking about how to help Song Yizhi through the growth period.

Song Yizhi slept for another whole day.

When the sun set, Rong Yueyuan thought that Ye Su should also come to bring dinner to Song Yizhi, so he was ready to wake this person up.

However, Rong Yueyuan shouted several times and couldn't wake up at all, and Song Yizhi seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Rong Yueyuan no longer bothered Song Yizhi, he contacted Yesu, so that Yesu didn't have to come to deliver food for three or four days.

Hearing this, Ye Su quickly came over to check on Song Yizhi's situation.

After confirming that Song Yizhi was just asleep and there was no problem, Ye Su told Rong Yueyuan a few words uncomfortably before leaving.

Immediately, Rong Yueyuan sent a message to inform Bei Xianyue, asking them not to come to Qingshan to visit Song Yizhi in the past few days.

Yuyu, who had slept well, came out of the house, and after walking a few steps, it jumped directly into Rong Yueyuan's arms.

Rong Yueyuan reached out and caught the fish steadily, and then touched its little furry head.

The fish meows twice, then curls up and goes back to sleep.

Rong Yueyuan looked at Yuyu and then at Song Yizhi, and fell into deep thought.

……

Two days passed in a flash.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who had never woken up, Rong Yueyuan's face was not revealed, but his heart was becoming more and more worried.

During this period, Yuyu woke up a few times, and every time he jumped up and down and played enough, he came to Rong Yueyuan with a messy black hair.

Rong Yueyuan didn't say anything, and patiently helped it smooth out the hair every time.

With a fluctuation in his gentle breathing, Rong Yueyuan walked over and stood on the side of the recliner with Yuyu in his arms.

After a while, Song Yizhi opened his eyes, and Rong Yueyuan's worried face was reflected in his pupils.

"Rong Yueyuan." Song Yizhi opened his mouth and shouted the man's name.

"I'm here." Rong Yueyuan put the fish aside, and his deep and peaceful eyes revealed worry, "Is there any discomfort in your body?" ”

"You bend over." As he spoke, Song Yizhi raised his hand with some difficulty.

Rong Yueyuan bent down and quickly pulled the distance between the two.

Song Yizhi's raised hand hooked Rong Yueyuan's shoulder.

Looking at the stiff man, Song Yizhi wrapped his neck inch by inch.

Rong Yueyuan was obediently dragged down for a few minutes, and his always gentle voice revealed a little panic, "Zhizhi? ”

Song Yizhi bent his arm, sat up for a few minutes, and then buried his head on Rong Yueyuan's shoulder.

Rong Yueyuan propped one hand on the armrest of the recliner and gently supported Song Yizhi's back with the other hand to prevent her from pulling the wound again.

Facing Song Yizhi's sudden intimacy, Rong Yueyuan was really at a loss, he was keenly aware that Song Yizhi's current state was not quite right, and asked worriedly, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Yizhi was silent.

Her overly cold reason was frantically warning her, telling her not to open her mouth to cry out for pain again, but in the past few days, she had already been squeamish by Rong Yueyuan, and she couldn't say it, so she could only hold Rong Yueyuan to seek some security.

"Zhizhi, tell me what's wrong with you, I'm worried about you like this." A gentle and worried voice slowly sounded in my ears.

The extreme gentleness made Song Yizhi's reason gradually collapse, and she shouted in a trembling voice, "I hurt, it hurts." ”

She didn't know what other orcs were like when they entered the growth period, anyway, she had to experience cramps and bone pains every time she entered the growth stage.

The pain is indescribable, she can only resist it, get through it and enter the growth period, and if she can't get through it, she will die.

Before the trembling voice fell, Rong Yueyuan felt the little girl in his arms trembling in pain.

Song Yizhi now only feels that the bones in his body seem to be broken little by little with a hammer, this kind of torture is long and difficult.

Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to support her knee socket and picked her up, and he hugged Song Yizhi like a child and sat on the stool on the side.

Although Rong Yueyuan didn't know much about demon beasts, looking at Song Yizhi like this, he guessed that this should be a tempering before entering the growth period.

There is no free lunch in the world, and judging from her bloodline, the tempering of entering the growth period will not be easy.

As a pure human cultivator, Rong Yueyuan knew that he couldn't help much, maybe it was not only himself, even if the demon lord was present, he might not be able to help much.

Rong Yueyuan's very guilty voice sounded, "I'm sorry, I can't seem to help you." ”

Song Yizhi was already in so much pain that she didn't have the strength to answer Rong Yueyuan's words, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Rong Yueyuan wanted to see Song Yizhi's situation, but the little girl wrapped her neck around him and didn't let go, so Rong Yueyuan had no choice but to give up.

A cup of tea, a quarter of an hour, a stick of incense, half an hour, an hour, an hour and a half......

Rong Yueyuan felt that cold sweat soaked through Song Yizhi's clothes, and her whole body was as if she had just been fished out of the water, wet.

His wet clothes were dried by the cool breeze, and the sun slowly rose and then set again.

When the sun rose again, Rong Yueyuan heard the chaotic, rapid or slow breathing around his neck gradually subside.

"Twigs?" Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and shouted.

"Hmm." Song Yizhi replied vaguely, his voice a little vague.

It's also thanks to the sun and moon in the past few days, and she has accumulated a lot of that kind of strange power in her body, otherwise she might not be able to get through it.

Rong Yueyuan's slender fingers brushed the hair draped over her shoulders, "How's it going?" ”

"Got through it." When the words fell, Song Yizhi lowered his arm and leaned on Rong Yueyuan softly.

Rong Yueyuan answered, and immediately, his gaze was attracted by a touch of ice blue.

(End of chapter)