Bai Ruo skillfully applied ointment to himself to heal his wounds, and waited for the little white dragon to wake up.

The little white dragon opened his eyes in a daze, and met Bai Ruo's unblinking eyes.

"Ugh!"

The little white dragon trembled reflexively, and subconsciously covered his face.

Bai Ruo kicked the little white dragon's ass with his toes.

"Now that I'm awake, it doesn't seem like a big deal. Go back to where you come from, and don't come to our turtle clan again. ”

The little white dragon was still stiff-mouthed, "I didn't play well just now, so I was plotted by you, you wait for me!" ”

Bai Ruo said perfunctorily: "Well, I'm waiting in the turtle clan, and you are welcome to come and be beaten at any time." ”

The little white dragon was so angry that his neck turned red.

He was in terrible pain all over his body, and finally limped up, still persistently saying cruel words, "I won't let you go easily!" ”

Bai Ruo waved his hand at him without turning his head, "Go slowly, don't send it." ”

The little white dragon walked out of the turtle clan angrily and directly manipulated the shuttle to volley into the air.

Wait for him to return to the Dragon Clan to heal from his injuries......

The little white dragon was fantasizing about his next majestic slaughter back to the turtle clan, and the next second, the shuttle suddenly received a huge impact.

"Boom-"

A huge cyan luanbird crashed into the shuttle.

The little white dragon's eyes were dark, and he fell straight down from the shuttle.

The cyan bird hurriedly turned into a figure and chased after the falling figure of the little white dragon.

Two quarters of an hour later, the Turtle Clan welcomed another uninvited guest.

Bai Ruo thought that the little white dragon would go and come back to find trouble, but he never expected that as soon as he opened the door, he saw a handsome man in a green robe standing in front of the door holding the unconscious little white dragon.

Bai Ruo was silent for a long time, not knowing what the situation was.

With anxiety on his face, the man in the green robe said, "I was just in a hurry and accidentally bumped into a shuttle. The owner of the shuttle fell into a coma, and I saw that the nearest one was your clan land, so I had to take the liberty of coming to the door......"

The man in the green robe paused, and asked: "I have an important business, and it is inconvenient to rush with the wounded, I wonder if I can leave him here with you to recuperate?" ”

Seeing that Bai Ruo didn't speak, he hurriedly added: "I will leave sufficient medical expenses and compensation, if he wakes up, please tell him, if you have any questions, you can come to the Qingluan clan to find Yuqing, I will be responsible......"

Yu Qing's words were sincere, in addition to the huge medical expenses and compensation for Xiao Bailong, he also left Bai Ruo with additional expenses for taking care of the injured.

Bai Ruo silently carried the unconscious little white dragon back to the guest house in Yuqing's repeated thanks.

Not pulling his tail to drag the dragon back was already her greatest respect for the injured.

An hour later, the little white dragon slowly woke up to the rich smell of medicine.

Seeing Bai Ruo at the head of the bed, he was shocked.

"You attacked me?!"

The little white dragon's brain flashed with various pictures of the sinister little turtle deliberately attacking the shuttle and tying him back to the torturous turtle clan in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no trouble.

Bai Ruo rolled her eyes unceremoniously.

"Clean up the serials in your head!"

Bai Ruo concisely and quickly slammed Qingluan into the shuttle and sent the dragon to the door, and then piled up the huge amount of spirit stone elixir left by Yu Qing to the bedside of the little white dragon.

"Well, that's what he left for you. If you are not satisfied, you can also go to the Qingluan clan and talk about it again. ”

The little white dragon froze.

He looked at the pile of treasures in front of him that were worth as much as he gave to the Xuan Turtle Clan, and a ridiculous thought arose in his heart.

"Could this be the windfall that the Immortal Pool gave me......

The little white dragon's voice was fluctuating, but in the quiet room, it still came clearly into Bai Ruo's ears.

Bai Ruo's eyes moved slightly, and he whispered: "Why doesn't this count, what about heaven, fall, horizontal, and wealth?" ”

Every word is so precise and on point.

The only price is just that the little white dragon is injured and broken, and half of the tail bone is broken.

Bai Ruo looked at the little white dragon with a little pity in his eyes.

The immortal pool of their Xuangui clan really worked, and there was a kind of magic that didn't care about the life and death of the demon.

Chapter 18: The Worst Session

The little white dragon during the recuperation period was really quiet for two days.

Probably deeply shocked by the power of the Immortal Pool, or maybe his tail bone was really painful.

At least Bai Ruo's eyes were red when he bumped into the little white dragon several times when he stumbled and drugged his tail.

The second difficulty saw the miserable appearance of the little white dragon, and the original resentment towards him gradually dissipated.

Because of the subtle sympathy in his heart, Eryan also deliberately went to the bottom of the Spirit Lake and picked another stone for him.

He said to Xiao Bailong sincerely: "Why don't you go to the Immortal Pool again to make a wish, such as a speedy recovery?" ”

The little white dragon's face turned green.

This little turtle shouldn't have been angry with him on purpose.

He said with a cold face: "You are so good at talking, you must have no friends, right?" ”

The second dilemma was very calm, "yes, I have no friends. ”

He was polite and reciprocated, "You must have no friends with your temper." ”

The little white dragon not only had a pain in his tail for a while, but even his heart throbbed.

Some turtles, who can't speak, can not speak.

Bai Ruo struggled to laugh on the side, and the lethality of this mouth was not inferior to that of the immortal pool.

While the little white dragon was recuperating from his injuries, the little turtles began to go to the immortal pool in groups to practice throwing stones.

That pesky little dragon can be thrown on the back of a turtle, and there is no reason why they can't be thrown.

The turtle god is on top, compared to the demon outside, how can he be a little more partial to the turtle in the clan.

Bai Ruo saw that the little turtles were so persistent, and he stopped talking.

She turned to think of the hundred-year-old who had come to pray for blessings before, and quietly sent a message to the side to knock on the side with anxiety.

For example, has anything unusual happened to her recently?

The recovery of the hundred-year-old is quiet.

Bai Ruo was relieved at this time.

After all, their turtle clan's immortal pool has just opened, and the blessing business is not very proficient, so it is normal for some small problems to occur occasionally.

In the little turtle that goes to the Immortal Pool, it is the most diligent in the second difficulty.

After eating so many small whitebait, he didn't grow a single white hair, how could he not be in a hurry.

Bai Ruo, in the spirit of friendship of the same clan, still kindly revealed the wish and the whole story of the little white dragon's injury.

If you insist on going to the immortal pool to check in after knowing the dilemma, it means that each turtle has its own life.

After listening to Eryan, his pupils trembled, and he silently withdrew his wish-making claws.

Grandma Ancestral Turtle, according to the way of the Immortal Pool, I wonder if I will give him half of his gray hair.

Wouldn't he have become a yin and yang head?

The dilemma immediately shuddered, which is also too ugly.

However, the dragon clan is indeed thick-skinned and durable, and with the good medicine left by Yuqing and careful maintenance, the little white dragon's injuries are getting better quickly, and it doesn't take long for him to begin to relapse.

He looked at the sick meal provided by the turtle clan, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not eyes, and his face was full of disgust.

"What the hell is this, can you give it to the demon?"

Although Bai Ruo felt that the food in the clan was not very delicious, he couldn't listen to Xiao Bailong's pointing.

She has a rice bowl in one hand and a fist in the other.

"Which one do you want to eat?"

The little white dragon swallowed his saliva and closed the microphone decisively.

He has a large number of dragons, and he doesn't care about them like small turtles.

Bai Ruo is not afraid of the little white dragon holding grudges.

The feud is just to add that to the list of funerals she will go to in the future.

Thinking of this, Bai Ruo suddenly spoke: "Little White Dragon, what's your name?" ”

I'm afraid there is more than one white dragon of the dragon clan, but you can't be mistaken.

How embarrassing it would be if you ran to the wrong funeral later.

The little white dragon was stunned for a moment, and said vigilantly: "Why are you asking this?" ”

Could this little turtle be trying to remember his name and secretly put him in a sack in the future?

Bai Ruo tried to euphemistically: "Don't fight, don't know each other, just exchange names." ”

Seeing that the little white dragon was nervous, Bai Ruo said again: "Is there anything in your name that can't be seen?" ”

The little white dragon immediately puffed up his chest, "You can't see the demon!" The young master does not change his name, sits or changes his surname, and he is white and white. ”

Bai Ruo wrote down his name, "Bai Yao." ”

Seeing that she didn't speak anymore, Xiao Bailong didn't pinch and said, "It's not that you are talking about exchanging names, what is your name?" ”

"Bai Ruo." Bai Ruo subconsciously replied.